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Another planet, another successful conquest.

Kyukogo-no-HaOkami, the eternally beautiful and beloved ruler of the Youkalien Star Hegemony smiled cheerfully as the planet's former autocrat was buried beneath a pile of her loyal and very amorous catgirls, who couldn't sign over her entire civilization fast enough and was looking forward to a long life of absolute subjugation at the feet of her new Youkalien overlords, and would become the plaything of her world's new governor once Kyukogo was through with her.

It had not been a particularly exciting invasion, and the world was fairly average and its people relatively unremarkable, but a conquest was a conquest and her people needed to be fed and kept living in the exceedingly comfortable and luxurious lifestyles they'd grown accustomed to, utopia had its price, after all. And this world would soon be that, a utopia, no more wars, no more suffering, a clean environment, universal health care, vastly improved standards of living for everyone, and more sex than they could ever imagine. Prosperity and happiness for all, and at such a low price!

She hadn't spotted any new beauties to add to her harem, unfortunately, but that just meant she could spend more time lavishing attention on her current concubines and of course her beloved wife, and they were due to return home for the upcoming holiday and there were CERTAINLY a lot of lovelies waiting for her there-

A beam of light shot down from the heavens and impacted in the city below her flagship, the Star Fortress Orochimecha, taking the form of a 50m tall silver giantess with a sleek, very curvy body with yellow patterns on her limbs that also framed her breasts and curves, and an attractive, if slightly uncanny face, with yellow and white crests reminiscent of hair shaped like the petals of a lily, with a glowing light set into her bosom set in a lily-shaped frame.

Oh! A Giant of Light! How unexpected, maybe this invasion would turn out to be interesting after all! "Hello there!" Kyukogo called to the towering beauty - yellow, she didn't often see that in an Ultrawoman, how novel! "May I help you?"

The giantess narrowed her glowing yellow eyes, pointed dramatically at her, and started saying...something.

Kyukogo smiled politely as the Ultrawoman gestured and shouted a lot of words that made no sense to her whatsoever. "Shinza, why isn't the translator working?" she said genially to her chief magistrate.

"A thousand pardons, Your Divinity, but it's on the fritz. Fortunately, I am fluent in Ultra, so can translate, if you wish?" her long-serving masked imp servant offered.

Kyukogo considered. It would be simplicity itself for her to cast a translation spell, but since Shinza had offered... "Certainly, let's see what she has to say."

Shinza listened carefully as the increasingly frustrated and angry Ultrawoman continued gesturing and shouting. "I see...Your Divinity, this is Ultrawoman Lily, and she claims she is here to liberate this planet from Youkalien control and...make you pay for your numerous crimes against the galaxy?"

Kyukogo was perplexed. "That's unusual. Is she aware that we have a treaty of no-backsies with the Land of Light? We can have any planets that submit to us, and they leave us alone?"

The Ultrawoman, Lily, continued shouting at this. "She says that justice cannot be hindered by a treaty, and evil is evil even if and often especially if it's legal."

Kyukogo clucked her tongue. She had a point, but... "Oh dear. She's relatively new to this, isn't she?"

Lily got rather flustered at this and yelled even louder. "She claims that her age is of no importance as any member of the Inter Galactic Defense Force is a hero."

"That's a yes, then," Kyukogo confirmed, shaking her head. "Well, I suppose I shall have to teach her a lesson, then." She licked her lips, eyeing the beautiful giantess with interest. "One she'll never forget. Orochimecha!"

One of her star fortress's eight mechanical serpent heads shot down and snatched her in its jaws, disappearing into its gullet. A moment later, one of the other heads spat her out, the Hegemon growing to be just as large as the startled Lily as she landed before the Ultrawoman.

YOUKALIEN KAMITSUNE KYUKOGO-NO-HAOKAMI

Great Galactic God-Queen

"Since you're clearly new at this, I'll give you one chance to leave. If you desire a fight, I'll give you one, but I rather doubt you'll enjoy the result. Or..." She smiled. "Rather, you'll enjoy it a LOT."

Lily responded by immediately forming an L with her arms and firing a shining white beam into Kyukogo's face.

The totally unharmed kamitsune blinked in surprise, white lily petals fluttering around her. "Huh. That tickled. My turn."

Four of her tails suddenly burst out of the ground and wrapped around Lily's limbs. The Ultrawoman panicked, screaming and thrashing as Kyukogo approached, another tail providing her with a tube of lipstick as she leaned in close to the increasingly reddening Lily, parted her lips, and...

Some hours later...

"On behalf of the Inter Galactic Defense Force - and since my husband is presently unavailable - I profusely apologize for Lily's actions," a very embarrassed Mother of Ultra told Kyukogo over the communicator, the translator working again. "We thought she understood the importance of following the rule of law, even if it goes against her personal code of justice, but it seems we were wrong. Something I'll personally see to making sure she understands the importance of once she returns."

"I'm afraid that won't be happening," Kyukogo said as Lily, shrunken down to her size and wearing power-suppressing shackles and a collar marking her as her property for life, moaned lustily as she looked adoringly at her mistress while being cuddled in her lap by her soft, strong tails and the other Ultras in the Hegemon's harem cuddling against her looked at her in awe and envy. "She's mine now. Remember, no backsies!"

Mother of Ultra sighed. "It was worth a try."

"You know, Marie, if you were to ever grow tired of Ken, there'd be plenty of room for you here," Kyukogo offered with a seductive wink.

Mother of Ultra immediately hung up. Kyukogo smiled triumphantly, for she hadn't said "no."

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When she was in Ultra School, Lily had been confused and outraged when she learned about the Youkalien Star Hegemony. How there was a massive space empire that the Land of Light not only was letting go around conquer planets, but had a TREATY with them! They were supposed to be saviors and enforcers of justice, where was the justice in allowing such evil to go unchecked? And why did so many worlds, worlds that had their own protectors and no need for Ultramen, not only surrender but actually INVITE the Youkaliens to conquer them?! Why would anyone do that?!

As she happily followed behind her mistress as they walked down the halls of the Star Fortress Orochimecha - while she marveled at how NORMAL it felt to be the same size as non-Ultras, and how amazing the interior of the building was in, for of course she'd never been inside a building that wasn't built for people of her size and hadn't really thought of how similar they might be or how this level of opulence and light was not too dissimilar from back home - she knew the answer: the Youkaliens were WONDERFUL!

Mistress was so gorgeous and powerful and kind and merciful, she'd immediately forgiven her for insulting her or daring to lift a hand against her, had generously enslaved her and placed this beautiful collar and other restraints on her to let the entire galaxy know she was hers to do with as she pleased! She understood now why so many worlds gleefully surrendered to the Hegemony so that all might know the joy of eternal servitude to such kind masters, who gave them infinite love and prosperity and so. Much. SEX.

She'd been shocked, but only for a brief moment, when she discovered she was not the first Ultra to be enslaved by her Mistress, and now she wondered why MORE weren't.

How could Mother of Ultra have refused such a kind offer to join Mistress's harem? What was her marriage or duty to the Land of Light compared to being able to spend eternity at her rightful Mistress's heels?

(A part of her worried, with some regret, that she'd be a cautionary tale at Ultra School now, like Belial, or Tregear, or Heller, or the other Giants of Darkness, Ultras with promise who'd betrayed the ideals of their people and fallen to evil. But...Kyukogo wasn't darkness, but another kind of light, and it felt so warm and nurturing, like the Plasma Spark. Surely something that felt this right couldn't be wrong, could it?)

She'd also been somewhat aghast when she discovered that even shrunken she was still a little taller than her Mistress, which seemed just wrong, but after meeting the other Ultraslaves and some of her Mistress's other plus-sized slaves she realized it was probably okay, since Mistress's existence still dwarfed them in every way imaginable.

"So, you bagged yourself an Ultra, huh?"

Lily blinked, startled to realize that she'd been so fixated on her Mistress and her mesmerizing tails and beautiful hair and amazing ass she hadn't noticed the stunning Nyeko Youkalien approaching them until she'd spoken. She was horrified, especially upon recognizing the felinoid as none other than Nyajou, none other than Kyukogo's wife and mother of her children whom she loved more than anyone else!

YOUKALIEN NYEKO NYAJOU

Great Galactic God-Queen-Consort

Kyukogo smiled even more beautifully than ever, pure love shining in her eyes as she embraced her wife with her tails to pull her close and kissed her softly. "Well, you got the last few, it's been a while since I found a new Ultra of my own. And look at her! She's YELLOW!"

"Yes, that's a very lovely shade," Nyajou purred, nuzzling her mate before stepping away - though still holding her wife's hand, and allowing her tails to caress her and intertwine with her own - to examine Lily, who stood straight and motionless as the Queen-Consort ran her free hand over her skin and fondled her breasts and rear and crotch, trying not to moan with delight as her soft paw made her currently-sensitive skin tingle and flush. "And she's quite the looker, too! Although...she seems rather young. You're not robbing the cradle, are you?"

"She's reached physical and sexual maturity," Kyukogo said with a huff. "I made sure to check. Thoroughly."

"Mmm, I'll bet you did," Nyajou purred as she kissed her wife again, who stared at her with such a devoted and besotted look on her face Lily found it oddly familiar, until she realized it was not too dissimilar from her own. "I don't suppose you'd mind if I took her to meet some more of her seniors?"

"Everything that's mine is yours," Kyukogo said with absolute sincerity and adoration.

"And I appreciate it every day," Nyajou purred before kissing her again, running her paws through her hair, and fondling her tails.

Lily stared in awe, amazement, and no small amount of envy. Mistress loved her, but she would never love her like THIS...

"So, convince Marie to ditch Ken and join us yet?" Nyajou asked a moment later after they finally stopped to breathe.

Kyukogo shook her head. "No, but I think I'm wearing her down. Granted, when she eventually does give in, it might cause a war or two."

"Mm, it'd be worth it to get a piece of that MILF," Nyajou asserted. "Especially if she brought some of the Silver Cross Aid hotties with her, me-yow!" Struck by a thought, she glanced at Lily. "Say, new girl, would you happen to know of any other Ultras who might want to ditch the Land of Light to spend forever between our legs?"

"I-I can think of a few, Mistress," Lily stammered shyly, thoughts immediately flying back to her old friend and classmate Iris for some reason. Which was odd, because she'd never shown any signs of being gay or attracted to her, they'd just shared the same bed every night, gone to parties and big events together, had told each other their deepest secrets and fears and dreams, and planned to move in together, you know, like totally platonic friend did.

Nyajou grinned. "Good. Why don't we talk about it while we get to know each other better?"

"Have fun!" Kyukogo said cheerfully as Nyajou took Lily by the hand, the Ultra melting and immediately submitting to her. "And make sure not to overdo it, I'll want to have some more fun with her later!"

"Don't worry, I know the limits of an Ultra," Nyajou assured her. "After all, nothing ruins the mood so much as setting off their Color Timers..."

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"Captain Mother, is it really true? That the Youkalien Hegemon has enslaved an Ultrawoman?" Stella, one of Mother of Ultra's Silver Cross Aid subordinates asked in dismay.

"I'm afraid so. And please don't call me Captain Mother," Mother of Ultra begged her.

"Yes Captain Mommy," Stella said, causing her eye to twitch. "Aren't we going to do anything about it?"

Mother of Ultra took a deep breath. "We? Of course not. The Silver Cross Aid is a non-violent organization. We provide medical aid and relief. And aside from that, we have a treaty with the Youkaliens-"

"A purely one-sided treaty, that lets them conquer planets without interference, and enslave any of our people who try to stop them!" Stella protested, upset.

Mother of Ultra winced. "It's a little more complicated than that-"

"They captured my WIFE, Captain Mommy!" Stella said angrily, causing Mother of Ultra to grimace. "And she doesn't want to come back! She keeps messaging me, begging me to join her, spinning all sorts of tales of how 'great' the Youkaliens are and how much she loves the Hegemon and how happy she is and how happy she'd be if I surrendered to them as well...she's clearly brainwashed, just like that poor girl we just lost, and I'm just, just supposed to let it go?!"

"It's not a situation with an easy solution," Mother of Ultra said uncomfortably. "Also, please don't call me Captain Mommy."

"Yes Captain Mama."

Mother of Ultra clenched her teeth. "While the Youkaliens are more amenable to releasing their slaves now, the problem is quite a lot of them enjoy it so much they don't want to leave, including our own people."

"What could the Hegemony POSSIBLY offer them that we don't have here in the Land of Light?!" an outraged Stella demanded.

"Mind-blowing sex, apparently," Mother of Ultra murmured.

"We have mind-blowing sex here too!" Stella protested.

"Not like that," Mother of Ultra muttered.

"What?"

"What?"

They stared at each other.

"...So, anyway," Mother of Ultra said quickly. "While I understand your frustration, there's nothing we can do. Remember, WE'RE the good guys, and so we cannot take any actions that make us look like the instigators, as irritating as that might sound, especially because, as I said, we have a treaty. I know you have a lot of vacation time saved up, why don't you go and at least VISIT your wife to see how she is, determine if she's really brainwashed, maybe try to change her mind or at least make things up with her? And hey, maybe she'll let something slip that might give us reason to break the treaty and deal with the Hegemony ourselves."

She wouldn't, of course. Mother of Ultra was fully aware she wouldn't. But Stella was clearly in pain, and maybe this would help her heal-

Suddenly, her secretary poked her head in. "Captain Mother-"

"PLEASE don't call me that."

"Yes Captain Mommy."

Mother of Ultra groaned.

"There's a call for you from Hegemon Kyukogo."

Stella stiffened. "Why would the Hegemon be contacting you?"

"Diplomatic reasons," Mother of Ultra said quickly. "Look, now's not a good time-"

"I really think you need to see this," the secretary said, as a giant hologram projected on the office wall-

Oh my.

Kyukogo and her wife Nyajou, practically naked, sat in the center of the screen, surrounded by a bevy of utterly GORGEOUS Ultras wearing very sexy collars, shackles, chains, and other restraints as they made love to each other and the Youkalien royals, moaning, mewling, and screaming in ecstasy and adoration as they worshipped their mistresses with absolute devotion, their bodies vigorously defiled and violated in almost unspeakable but EXTREMELY kinky ways.

Mother of Ultra, Stella, and the secretary all tilted their heads.

"Hello again, Marie!" Kyukogo said cheerfully. "I know we talked earlier, but little Lily's just so very happy she asked if I could pass a message for her, so I figured, why not let her do so herself? Lily, do you have something you'd like to say?"

Lily stuck her head up from between Nyajou's thighs. "Yes, Mistress! Captain Mother-"

Mother of Ultra groaned.

"Could you please let my family know I'm unharmed and utterly happy, happier than I've ever been, that I'm here willingly and I don't want to leave but they can come visit me whenever they want, and also I'd like to send invitations to some of my classmates from Ultra School to come join me because I think they'd REALLY love it here like my best friend Iris and I want to make love to ALL OF THEM and watch as Mistress breaks them into mindless fuckslaves so we can all worship the TRUE light of the universe OH KING I LOVE IT HERE SO MUCH!" she screamed as Kyukogo's tails did...oh, wow.

"You are welcome here as well, of course, Marie," Kyukogo offered, thrusting her chest forwards before making out with Nyajou.

"I'm happily married with children," Mother of Ultra said automatically, as she always did, though for some reason her protests sounded just a little weaker every time.

"So are some of our slaves!" Nyajou said happily. "And not even to each other!"

Stella gasped, noticing a familiar blue Ultra intertwined with Nyajou. "Astraea?!"

"Hey, Stella!" Astraea grunted as another Ultra embraced her from behind. "Please come join us! Everyone here loves me so much, from my mistresses to my sister-slaves to everyone else, but I want YOU inside me! I've missed you so much! Please come join me so we can bathe in Mistress's light forever and ever! No more long shifts and overtime, no more warzones and battlefields, no more using up almost all your light trying to heal others only for them to die anyway! This is TRUE peace! OHHHHHHH-"

"I-I-" Stella stammered, trembling.

"And we want you as well, Captain Mother!"

Mother of Ultra flinched.

"Yes, please join us Captain Mother!"

"We miss you, Captain Mother!"

"We love you!"

"Join us, Mommy!"

"Come join us!"

"STEP ON ME MOMMY!"

"So as you can see, Marie, you're in very high demand-" an amused Kyukogo said as she made a REALLY sexy fox noise which was interrupted when Mother of Ultra blasted a giant hole through the wall.

"Um. Captain Mama, I think...I think I'm going to use that vacation time," Stella said hesitantly. "Actually...no, I think I'm going to resign, I...yeah. Sorry."

"I'm resigning too, and I'm NOT sorry!" the secretary added. "Hey, you think some of the other girls will want in on this?"

"Oh, definitely, let's go get some!"

As the two giggling Ultrawomen ran off, hand in hand, Mother of Ultra started banging her head against the wall, trying to get the incredibly sexy images of Kyukogo, Nyajou, and their harem of Ultras out of her head. "I'm happily married with children, I'm happily married with children, I'm happily married with children..."

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Born a member of the Red Tribe, Ultrawoman Lily later in life decided to change her color to yellow as part of the 'Alt-Color' Culture of her generation, which felt that Ultras shouldn't be distinguished by their colors/ethnicities or fall into traditional tribal roles. Since the Ultras had grown out of most inter-tribal racism ages ago very few people except the staunchest traditionalists saw a problem with this, and more than a few seniors decided to add, subtract, or change colors as well.

Lily grew up on a family farm outside Crystal Town growing Silver Grass and raising Capsule Monsters. Unlike most young Ultras, who dreamed of joining the Inter Galactic Defense Force or Civilization Guardians or any of the other Ultra groups fighting monsters out in space, she figured that all sounded Ultra-dangerous and she'd probably be happier staying on the farm - though she conceded the monster wrangling she'd spent her life doing on the ranch would translate well to kaiju fighting - but when some of her friends dragged her to a recruitment rally with Ultrawoman Beth as spokesgiant, she was so inspired she decided to join the force!

Also she realized she was gay, which everyone but her had already figured out.

And so at the tender age of 4729, she graduated from Ultra School along with her roommate and childhood friend Iris whom she practiced kissing with for purely platonic reasons, though several of her instructors observed her definition of justice was rather 'rigid,' 'inflexible,' 'simplistic,' and 'overzealous.' She also seemed to have a thing for older women and had a praise kink given how she reacted to some of her teachers congratulating her on getting a good grade. It was decided to assign her to a relatively quiet sector of space lacking in planets with the sorts of resources that would make them targets for invasion where she wouldn't be forced to make many complex decisions beyond "Do I punch monster? Yes/no."

Unfortunately, Kyukogo happened to decide to conquer one of the planets in that sector for the only really valuable resource that mattered: its people, prompting Lily to get involved, despite the treaty between the Land of Light and the Hegemony and her superiors explicitly telling her to stay out of it. The rest is history.

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Marie never thought her life would be this good.

She used to just be a member of the Silver Cross Aid, formed during the Ultimate Wars against Empera. She and her childhood friends, Ken and Belial, all participated in their own ways. While she wished to help out more, she was glad to be able to help at all. She did get the chance to do more, though, when she handed Ken the Ultimate Sword, allowing him to defeat Empera and drive him away. She was so happy for him when he was assigned as top commander of the newly formed Intergalactic Defense Force.

It broke her heart, however, when Belial ended up betraying the Land of Light, and out of jealousy, even.

Jealousy over Ken in regards to her, and in his promotion...

She never thought an Ultra capable of such selfishness. Belial was always prideful, but this...

She and her eventual husband agonized ever since that day over what they could've done to prevent this...

They not only lost Belial, but also Ace's father, a good friend of theirs.

But...their lives DID improve.

They adopted Ace, and later had Taro. Their siblings also had children of their own, like Seven and his siblings, with Seven even having his own son, Zero, who had defeated Belial and became widely revered among his New Generation comrades, and Taro, who also had his own son in Taiga, one of the New Generation Ultras.

Not only that...they had gained many more friends, and several of their old friends were still alive.

Like Coesra. She was a close friend of hers all throughout Ultra school, and was part of the Silver Cross Aid.
They met as kids, bonded, and had been close, almost inseparable ever since.

However, she felt she wasn't doing enough, and had not done enough to help in the Ultimate Wars, so went to train to become an Ultra Warrior. She'd succeeded, and had gone out on her own to help out other planets and even dimensions.

An Ultra Warrior who also had the healing powers and training of a Silver Cross Aid had proven useful.

She did come back to the Land of Light, and helped out a lot with healing and combat, teaching others the techniques she'd learned.

This passion, her kindness...her beauty, it reminded her how much she still-USED TO, USED TO love her.

Well, she loved her PLATONICALLY.

They DID have a thing going on in the past, but when she went off on her own, they broke up, obviously she needed to focus on her own duties while Marie focused on hers.

She and Ken got together, married, and had children and a grandchild.

She was perfectly happy.

Ken was...amazing.

His strategic mind, his ability to remain calm and composed, his character, his passion that rivaled Coesra's...

She had no idea what some of her friends meant when they said she was good under pressure, that was Ken!

It's that passion for life, the drive to protect everyone, that gives him the strength to do so, that made her fall in love with him.

Yes, she was perfectly happy to be here where she was which is why Kyukogo NEEDED TO STOP CALLING, THAT BEAUTIFUL-ER-BITCH!

She was married with grandchildren, as she reminded herself.

Maybe spending time with Coesra would help, she did say she'd be getting back from that important mission of hers.

Yeah, she figured she'd do just that.

And on the way she'd give a good morning to her husband.

She walked throughout the Land of Light, specifically the Intergalactic Defense Force HQ, observing the Ultras all working, training, and laughing together.

Apparently they had gotten some new candidates for teams. Ultraman Arc, who utilized imagination, and Blazar.

From their research...

Blazar was an Ultra Caveman.

Literally.

He barely spoke and he was still learning social customs common throughout the multiverse.

He was confused when Z offered a handshake, but understood it as a sign of friendship and, in his eagerness, shook a bit too hard and sent Z flying, to his embarrassment.

It was pretty adorable, honestly.

He was intrigued and excited about everything.

...Oh goodness she wasn't about to adopt him, was she?

She was fine enough with her children and grandchildren as it were, and with the war with the Absolutians (when was that going to happen, anyway? Felt like it should have started already) they could not afford another child of their own, no, it wouldn't work!

Ahem.

Anyways, there was also Ultraman Trigger, who seemed...remarkably similar to Tiga.

...Scarily similar.

So similar that it's almost like he was the new version of Trigger in a hypothetical reboot of a show Tiga would be the star of.

...Naaaah.

It's not like both were Ultra Ancients millions of years old, had similar forms, faced pretty much the same villains only Trigger's seemed more modernized, one of the villains being their lover from way back when...

Marie shook her head, approaching Ken.

"Are you alright, Marie?" Ken asked.

"Yes, yes, just..." Marie shook her head. "...Trigger."

"...Oh yeah..." Ken understood, the two gaining a far-off look in their eyes. "Anyways, Coesra's arriving soon. She's very excited to see you again."

"Me too!" Marie cheered excitedly. "Oh, by the way," She grabbed his cheeks and gave him a long, firm she let go, he was in a lovestruck daze. "W-wha...?"

"Just got a reminder of how much I love you." Marie winked, walking off.

Ken chuckled, smiling. "What a woman."

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Marie watched, eye twitching, as Lily groped and cuddled and made out with a beautiful purple Ultrawoman on her monitor. "Oh, Captain Mom, isn't it wonderful?" Lily gushed as she stopped to take a breath. "Iris loved me after all! So much she ran away to be with me and Mistress forever and ever!"

"Of course I did, silly! I love you! I'm IN love with you!" the purple Ultrawoman, Iris, cooed. "Which I told you countless times! To your face! Without any subtlety whatsoever! While we were making out! We took each other's virginity, for King's sake, how dense can one Ultra be?"

"I thought that was all totally platonic," Lily confessed, embarrassed.

Iris sighed and kissed her on the forehead. "You're lucky you're so pretty. Then again, I guess I do like 'em dumb as dirt."

"I'm not dumb!" Lily whined. "I got passing grades on all my tests!"

"Yes," Iris agreed. "After I tutored you. Extensively. With kisses."

"It helped me remember," Lily insisted with a cute pout.

"I...really don't understand why I'm watching this?" Marie told the very proud Kyukogo and Nyajou. "I mean, yes, it's fine that they're finally together, but...seriously, how could any Ultra be THAT oblivious?"

For some reason, Kyukogo stared at her. "What?"

"On a related note, you should be receiving something in the mail right...about...now," Kyukogo said as there was a knock on the door.

Quickly hanging up, Marie hurried to open the door, and found herself staring at a massive pair of breasts at eye level, breasts that belonged to a very big - even by Ultra standards - Ultrawoman with green and red patterns covering her body, holding a very large box.

She also had a familiar collar around her neck. "You too, Amazon?" Marie wearily asked the U40 Ultra.

Amazon shrugged unapologetically. "They're the first ones who've really been able to satisfy me. Anyway, I'm pretty sure you'll like this, I know I did."

She left after Marie signed for the package, leaving her alone with the very large box. "Aren't you going to open it?" Nyajou asked eagerly.

"Wha - I thought I hung up!" Marie protested.

"No, you just turned on the screen saver. Open it!" Kyukogo suggested earnestly.

"Is this a trap?" Marie asked suspiciously.

"No," Kyukogo insisted.

"I don't believe you, if it were a trap you'd never tell me!" Marie accused.

"Yes I would, I never lie, it's what makes me a good politician," Kyukogo said.

Marie stared blankly for a moment, then reluctantly opened the box...

And got tackled by a silver Ultrawoman with blue accents resembling claw marks or tiger stripes across her legs, back, and wrapping around her rear and breasts, along with her neck, blue boots and fingerless gloves with cat claws, a silver cat tail and blue cat ears with fangs, a Color Timer in a cat head frame, and a collar.

"Marie! I missed nyou!" the Ultrawoman purred, nuzzling her affectionately.

"Wha - Coesra?! What were you doing in there?! And why do you have cat features now?!" an astonished Marie squawked as her lifelong best friend started purring and kissing her.

"I decided to go enslave myself to the Nyoukaliens since nyou were being silly and weren't accepting Mistresses' love, and they turned me into an Ultracatgirl and sent me back so I can be nyours even meowre nyow as a blatant bribe and attempt at seduction!" Coesra said shamelessly as she licked Marie's breasts, causing her to shudder.

"You...you Youkaliens will sink to any depths, won't you?!" a furious Marie shouted at her monitor while stroking Coesra's head and causing her to purr happily. "Using my ex against me like this!"

Everyone stared at her. "Ex?" Nyajou asked in confusion.

"Nya?" Coesra nyaed.

"Yes, my ex! I used to date Coesra, but I broke up with her when I decided to be with Ken, since I'm a monogamous Ultrawoman!" Marie insisted firmly.

There was a long silence. "Marie, I've been sleeping with you for years," Coesra said, dropping the accent, much to Marie's disappointment.

"Yes?" Marie replied, not getting it.

"Your children call me Mom and Taiga Grandma," Coesra continued.

"So?"

"I have a room in your domicile, even though I rarely use the bed. Since I'm usually in yours."

"And?"

"You made out with me at the wedding in front of everyone. Both your wedding to Ken and MY wedding to MY wife."

"What of it?"

Coesra looked dumbfounded. "...We do all that, and you think I'm your ex?!"

"Yes, we broke up," Marie said confidently.

"No we didn't!" Coesra insisted.

Marie blinked. "We didn't?"

"No! You told me you were going to marry Ken, then promised me nothing would change!" Coesra yelled.

"Right, and nothing has changed," Marie agreed. "Wait, I didn't break up with you?"

"No!"

"Oh. Oh no!" Marie gasped in horror. "I've been cheating on Ken for millennia!"

"He's known full well what you were doing with me! You insisted on it at the prenup! Sometimes he even watches us do it!" an exasperated Coesra pointed out.

"Yes, but that was fine when I thought we broke up because we've ALWAYS done that and I didn't want that to change, but if I've been doing that while married to Ken all this time I've been cuckolding him to his face!" Marie wailed.

"I'm pretty sure he gets off on it," Coesra said.

"I'm a terrible wife!" Marie started bawling. "How could I do this to Ken, have a girlfriend despite being married?!"

"Uh. Marie. You, you know that I'm married to Nyajou, and yet we still have...like a ton of concubines, and other people we love?" Kyukogo said slowly.

"Yes, but that's because you're polyamorous, and I'm not!" Marie insisted while hugging Coesra and squeezing her tail and kissing her breasts.

Everyone stared.

"Wow, how can one Ultrawoman be that dense?" Lily wondered, earning an incredulous look from Iris.

One very long talk and several makeouts later, Marie and Coesra were in their natural state, in bed together.

"I can't believe we've still been together all this time and I never realized it," Marie groaned.

"Well, even the smartest people can sometimes be morons," Coesra said charitably as she wrapped her tail around Marie's thigh. "It's a good thing I like 'em dumb as dirt."

"I ACED my exams!" Marie reminded her.

"Yes," Coesra agreed. "After I tutored you. Extensively. With kisses."

"It helped me remember," Marie insisted with a cute pout.

They both giggled.

"I'm glad you still love me, even after I thought we broke up thousands of years ago," Marie whispered, hair disheveled.

"I'm glad you still love me, even after YOU thought we broke up thousands of years ago," Coesra purred. "And still let me be such a big part of your life. And fucked me all the time."

"Of course I did, you're my best friend and I love you, that'll never change," Marie promised, kissing her deeply. "Now, why don't we test out your new enhancements further, shall we?"

"Nyes, Mistress!" Coesra squealed happily.

"Honey, I'm ho-" Ken started to call as he returned home, only to notice a sock on the doorknob and very amorous noises and what sounded like a tiger in heat. "Oh, Coesra's over. That's okay, I'll just go over to Taro's."

After scribbling a quick note to his wife and metamour, he left for his son's.

One quick trip down the hall later, he found himself knocking on Taro's door. Taro, looking oddly anxious, opened it. "Dad?! What are you doing here?!"

Ken pushed his way past Taro and into his home. "Sorry about this, son, but Coesra's back and your mother's catching up with her, so I figured I'd spend the night so we could-"

Taro rushed in front of him, trying to herd him back to the door. "Dad, I'm sorry, but now's REALLY not the best time-"

"Darling, who was that-" a familiar Space British-accented voice spoke as Parallel Isotope Tregear entered the room only to stop, staring in horror at Father of Ultra.

"I can explain!" Taro said frantically.

"Can you?" Ken asked.

"...No, not really," Taro admitted.

Chapter Text

Marie's eye twitched as she watched Kyukogo and Nyajou vigorously pleasuring each other and multiple female Ultras, a moaning Lily and her lover Iris right in the middle. Stella and Astraea, reunited at last, were locked in a cage too small for even one of them and loving every minute of it.

"Why are you doing this."

"You know why," Kyukogo and Nyajou crooned.

"This could count as sexual harassment, you know."

"Then why haven't you hung up?" Kyukogo asked.

"Or blocked this number?" Nyajou purred, giving her big cat eyes.

"Because you'd just get a new one," Marie lied, not wanting to admit she'd never actually thought about that, and that a part of her might actually miss these interactions.

Kyukogo grinned. "You still haven't hung up-"

"Hey, Captain Mother, do you have a second-"

Marie immediately ended the call then spun her chair around to smile awkwardly at sweet innocent little Grigio, who was blinking at her dumbly. "Grigio! How can I help you?"

"Uh, what were you watching, Captain Mother?" Grigio asked.

"Watching? I wasn't watching anything," Marie lied brazenly.

"I could see your big screen. With super high definition. Waaaay better than our TV back home," Grigio pointed out. "Why's every planet in the universe but Earth got so much better tech? So unfair..."

Shitshitshit. Come on, Marie, think of a good excuse, you're smart, you can do this-

"I was watching porn," she blurted out.

They stared at each other. Marie felt like jumping out the nearest window and not flying away. Or maybe flying away, to a new galaxy where nobody'd ever heard of her, or maybe going to Kyu-

No, no, no, not thinking about that.

"That looked like some pretty hardcore lesbian porn," Grigio said after a moment. "Are you and Captain Daddy having trouble-"

"I'm happily married with children," Marie reflexively yelled. "And please never call my husband that again. Now how can I help you, Grigio?"

Grigio scratched her head. "Okay...uh...well...speaking of lesbians..."

Marie immediately didn't like where this was going.

"So, you know how a lot of Ultrawomen are becoming Youkalien slaves after Lily livestreamed that thing she did with-" Grigio began.

"I saw that livestream, yes," Marie quickly interrupted.

EVERYONE had.

"Right, well, that made me realize a few things about myself...like why I thought my evil clone was kinda hot," Grigio said dreamily, much to Marie's quiet horror. "So, I started thinking maybe I should become a Youkalien slave-"

"Grigio, just because 'everyone' is doing something doesn't mean you should do it too," Marie said frantically. "After all, if everyone jumped off a bridge, would you?"

Grigio stared at her. "Captain Mother, everyone here can fly."

Oh, right.

"Anyway, I'm NOT thinking about doing this because I'm a trend-obsessed teen," Grigio denied. "But I recently met this really, REALLY pretty Youkalien on patrol recently, and oh gosh she was so perfect with this beautiful smile and a smell like sakura blossoms and she was so kind and her slaves adore her and her breasts are-"

"I am aware of how attractive Youkaliens are," Marie said shrilly. "Also don't call me Captain Mother."

"Okay, Captain Mama."

WHY.

"Anyway, so we've met a few more times, clashed over some planets - she hadn't conquered them yet, so that doesn't break the treaty I think? - And it feels like things are starting to get serious, she's dragged me around on a leash a few times and whipped me and called me a good girl and OH that makes me feel sooooo gooooood," Grigio gushed, wriggling and squeezing her legs together and Marie desperately wished Belial would come back from the dead and try to marry her as an excuse to get out of this.

She gasped, feeling something pawing at her-

She glanced down, and sure enough, saw Coesra between her legs. What was she doing there?! How'd she get in without either of them noticing?!

Coesra glanced up, purred, and then she-

Marie bit her lip so as not to scream because as embarrassing as Grigio walking in on Kyukogo calling her had been this would be so much worse.

"And then after all the whipped cream was licked off I realized that I wanted to do this with her FOREVER so I was going to ask if I could be her slave," Grigio reminisced fondly before scowling. "Except then Katsumi and Isami found out and got on my case about it, started talking about how I was 'confused' and 'didn't understand what I wanted,' suggesting I should hook up with another Ultra or some boring human girl instead-"

Who were Katsumi and Isami-

Oh right, Grigio and her brothers were human Ultras, she forgot that sometimes.

"And then they tried to get Mom and Dad to weigh in and Dad tried to give me the 'Talk' except he didn't have the first clue about how Ultras do it and Mom started rambling about stuff she did when she was my age and they were no help, and then Katsumi and Isami deleted her from my contact list - not that that mattered, I memorized her frequency from all the space phone sex we've been having-"

Marie whimpered, and was unsure if it was because of what she was being exposed to or the things Coelra was doing to her.

"And they've totally been clam-jamming me!" Grigio whined, which was not a phrase Marie wanted to hear from her or anyone else ever again. "All I want to do is be with my mistress forever and ever and let her fuck me so hard my Color Timer breaks and I become gray like my name implies I am instead of orange-"

The Ultimate Wars had been much better than this conversation. Being turned into a Spark Doll had been better than this conversation. DYING had been better than this conversation. Zero's one-man musical autobiography-

Well, okay, that had been worse than this, but not by a lot.

"Is this a purely sexual thing? Because I know you're young and that might be on your mind a lot, but good looks and wonderful sex doesn't necessarily make for a lasting relationship and if there's nothing more than that you might want to reconsider getting into a long-term serious partnership like this-" Marie said, only for an incensed Coesra to make it clear that their relationship was very much not that in a way that nearly made her squeal.

Grigio rolled her eyes. "Ugh, you sound just like them! It's not JUST the sex and her being so hot that makes me want to be with her, she's just...such a nice, kind, loving person, and she makes me feel like I'm more than just my brothers' little sister or walking transformation trinket or Zero's kid sidekick, and that's something I...really needed."

Oh. That...

She hadn't expected that.

"Why are you telling me this?" Marie asked finally.

"So you can get my brothers off my case!" Grigio demanded.

"Grigio, your brothers don't work for me," Marie pointed out. "Neither do you. I run the Silver Cross, remember?"

"Well, yeah, but you're the Mother of Ultra, meaning you're every Ultra's mom, including me and my brothers!" Grigio said. "So that means if you tell them to leave me alone, they'll have to! Right, Captain Mommy?"

Marie stared at her. "Grigio, you...you realize I'm not ACTUALLY the Mother of all Ultras, right?"

Grigio stared. "Huh? But...you're married to FATHER of Ultra."

"Yes, but those are just...titles," Marie said vaguely. "I only have two children, Taro and Ace, and the latter's adopted."

"What? But that can't be right, they've got so many brothers!" Grigio protested.

"The Ultra Brothers aren't actually brothers either," Marie said. "Except for Taro and Ace. Ultraseven's their cousin."

Grigio blinked. "Well that just makes no sense whatsoever. Next you're going to tell me that Princess Yullian and Ultraman King aren't related!"

"They aren't," Marie said.

"Bwah?!"

"Also, King isn't actually our king, he has no official position in our government," Marie added.

Grigio stared at her. "You're messing with me, right? That's...that's so STUPID!"

"Grigio, may I point out your name means GRAY, not orange?" Marie snapped, partially out of vindictiveness and partially because Coesra had just-

She had to bite her lip HARD not to scream.

"Oh. Uh, I guess we're just bad with names, huh?" Grigio murmured. "Would explain why we have an Ultraman 'Great' and 'Powered' and 'Nice' and 'Boy' and that one Ultraman who's just...Ultraman. Or how Ultraseven's supposed to be number 2, but there's also an Ultraseven 21 and they aren't even RELATED-"

As waves of pleasure pulsed through her body, Marie dug her fingers into her desk while trying not to moan. She needed to get Grigio out of here NOW. "Grigio, you should do whatever makes you happy, life's too short for regrets-"

"Aren't we like immortal or something?"

"Then life's too LONG for regrets, just make sure this is consensual, don't agree to anything that'll leave a permanent mark if this doesn't work out, be sure not to alienate your family, don't sign anything without making sure there's a way out, and always use a safe word!" she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Okay. Okay! I'll do just that, Captain Mama!" Grigio announced. "Thanks, Captain Mama, I'll be sure to get you something nice for Space Mother's Day! Happy!"

She skipped out of the office.

Marie waited until she was gone, then FINALLY came while moaning at the top of her lungs.

She also wrapped her legs around Coesra's neck and started strangling her. Yes, she knew she got off on it, but it would make her feel better.

"That was very sweet," Kyukogo said.

Marie stiffened, realizing the call from before was still going. "What...where...how did you-"

"You turned on the screen saver again," Nyajou said.

"So, don't you think you should apply that advice to yourself, Marie?" Kyukogo suggested brightly.

Marie moaned, and it had nothing to do with Coesra.

(Okay, maybe a little.)

Chapter Text

After all the previous chapters in the Land of Light, we now move to a more mundane setting: Ayaka City in Japan, Earth - or one of the Earths, anyway, there being so many in the multiverse watched over by the Ultras. Some of them, such as the Minato siblings, even lived there.

And it is in the Minato household where this tale begins; with the whole family gathered in the living room, where the tension was so thick it practically rivaled Lily's inability to recognize that she and Iris had been in love with each other for years, despite the fact that they went to Ultra Prom together and were voted 'Best Couple.'

Asahi Minato, all eyes on her, fidgeted anxiously under the angry looks from her siblings Katsumi and Isami, and the worried and confused stares of her parents Ushio and Mio. A blue hand was placed over her own, and she glanced up to see that there was still one person smiling at her; a lean, gorgeous blue ogress with silver eyes and hair in a spiky ponytail about as big as she was, with a white breastband over her sizable chest and a white skirt with lighting-shaped black stripes only barely covering her upper thighs, lots of scars and silver and white kaiju tattoos covering her body, and two horns growing from her forehead, one of which was broken. 

YOUKALIEN TETSUONI BI'CEPS

Ogre Alien

The ogress gave her a reassuring smile, and Asahi took a deep breath and looked at her family. "Mom, Dad, Brothers, I'd like you to meet Bi'ceps. She's an Alien Tetsuoni from the Youkalien Star Hegemony, and she's going to be my mistress," she said.

"It's an honor to meet you all," Bi'ceps said, squeezing Asahi's hand and causing her to blush. "I love your daughter very much and promise I'll take good care of her."

"Absolutely not! I forbid it!" Katsumi shouted.

"Yeah, what he said!" Isami agreed.

Bi'ceps scowled at them. "I don't know how traditional your family is, but I'm not here to ask for permission or your blessing. I'm going to enslave your sister and make her happy beyond her wildest dreams, and while you might not be happy about it, it's going to happen, and Asahi hopes that you can accept it because she really wants you all to still be a part of her lives and would hate to lose you."

"You're not taking her from us!" Katsumi insisted.

"Yeah!" Isami added.

"Look you guys, why can't you accept that this is what I want?" Asahi asked angrily. "I love Bi'ceps, and I want to spend the rest of my life with her as her slave-"

"Wait, wait, back up," a bewildered Ushio said. "I'm sorry, what's this about being a slave? Is this some sort of space slang? Is it a space thing?"

"No!" Bi'ceps, Asahi, and Katsumi said angrily, while Isami said. "Well it is sort of a space thing."

"Could...you maybe start from the top, please?" Mio pleaded.

Bi'ceps started to open her mouth, only for Katsumi to cut in. "The Youkaliens are an evil alien empire who goes around conquering planets and enslaving its inhabitants!"

"Excuse you! We're a HEGEMONY, not an empire!" Bi'ceps said indignantly.

There was a pause. "...That's your only rebuttal?" Mio said after a moment.

"No. We also aren't evil!" Bi'ceps insisted, Asahi nodded in agreement.

"How is conquering and enslaving planets not evil?!" Katsumi demanded.

"Now, son, we can't necessarily judge another civilization by the standards of our own," Ushio pointed out.

"What part of 'conquer and enslave' is not clear?!" Katsumi demanded.

"If it's so bad, why's the Land of Light have a treaty with them, then?" Asahi retorted.

"Is this true, son?" Mio asked Katsumi in surprise.

"...Yeah," he admitted grudgingly.

"For some reason," Isami muttered.

"Well, if the Land of Light has a treaty with them they must not be so bad," Ushio said with a shrug.

"Conquer and enslave!" Katsumi shouted.

"Including our sister!" Isami added.

"Yes, including her!" Katsumi agreed.

"It's not like I'm the only Ultra who's becoming a Youkalien slave these days," Asahi huffed.

"If all the Ultras jumped off a bridge, would you?" Katsumi demanded.

"We can all fly!" Asahi retorted.

"Oh, right," he admitted.

"Could someone please explain what being a slave means in this context?" an exasperated Mio asked.

"My species - and all the others who are members of the Hegemony - have evolved so that we draw sustenance from the positive emotions of others, but for complicated reasons it can only be those we've subjugated, and they can't be other Youkaliens," Bi'ceps explained. "To that end, we do conquer planets, yes, and then make them wonderful near-utopias where those we enslave can live in luxury along their new Youkalien masters to draw as much happiness from them as possible - with no ill side effects, of course."

"You brainwash them!" Katsumi accused.

"We do no such thing! That would ruin the flavor," Bi'ceps insisted.

"Many planets voluntarily submit to the Youkaliens or even invite them to conquer them to improve their worlds, fix the environment, better their living conditions, rebuild their infrastructure and install better governance, and guarantee protection from other aliens or kaiju," Asahi continued.

"That's what WE do!" Katsumi said angrily.

"The universe is a big place, and it's not like there's nearly enough Ultras to protect it all!" Asahi argued.

"...Say, I don't suppose any of your kind might want to invade Earth?" Mio asked.

"Oh we'd love to, but the Land of Light has an interest in your planet and we don't want to break the treaty with them," Bi'ceps said apologetically.

"Oh well," Mio muttered in disappointment.

"So...Asahi, when you say you're going to become Bi'cep's slave...you mean you're marrying her?" Ushio asked, struggling to adapt this to a framework he could understand.

Asahi and Bi'ceps nodded. "Basically."

"Except there'll be more chains, and collars, and sooo much sex," Asahi giggled, squirming against an amused Bi'ceps.

"And probably no divorce," Bi'ceps added.

"Oh, so it's THAT sort of relationship," Mio murmured in understanding. "That takes me back. Hey honey, do we still have...?"

"We do," Ushio assured her. "I kept EVERYTHING when you vanished into another dimension for 15 years."

"Wonderful!" Mio said eagerly.

Her children, understandably, turned green.

"I did not need to know that," Katsumi muttered.

"So, this sounds rather strange, but then again all of my children can turn into giants who fight monsters in space, so..." Mio shrugged. "I'm not sure it's my place to object."

"Yes!" Asahi cheered.

"No!" Katsumi protested.

"Really? Even after you hear that Asahi will just be one of MANY slaves Bi'ceps has in her harem?" Isami interjected. "And that she already has a couple of ACTUAL wives!"

"Shut up!" Asahi snarled.

"Wait, what?" Mio asked, startled.

"My daughter deserves better than to be someone's sidepiece!" Ushio said angrily.

"Dad!" Asahi protested.

"Mr. Minato, I promise you I love and honor ALL my lovers as the precious, unique, wonderful women they are, because every single one of them has a special place in my heart," Bi'ceps assured her. "Also we're all pretty polyamorous in the Hegemony so it'd be weird if I DIDN'T have a harem, actually."

"Oh, well, if it's cultural, I guess I can't argue," Ushio accepted immediately.

"Enough of this!" Katsumi yelled, pounding a fist on the table. "I refuse to let you take Asahi from us!"

"Katsumi, I can still visit and do my Ultra duties, I'm just going to be living in her space palace from now on-" Asahi protested.

"If you want her, you'll have to fight me for it!" Katsumi declared. "Let's take this outside!"

"Oh my gosh..." Asahi groaned, facepalming.

Bi'ceps shrugged. "All right, if that's the only way to settle this."

One transformation sequence later, Katsumi had transformed into Ultraman Rosso, towering over the city. "All right, you grow too or send out a kaiju or giant robot so we can settle this!" he challenged.

Bi'ceps cracked her neck and produced a massive high-tech kanabo. "Nah, don't need any of that. This'll just take a minute."

"What do you-"

Five humiliating minutes later, Rosso was lying in a crater in the Yamcha pose.

As a smitten Asahi hugged her and peppered her with kisses, Bi'ceps smiled at Isami. "You want to go too?"

He shook his head rapidly. "Nope, I'm good. Have fun enslaving my sister!"

She smirked. "I thought so."

"Well, I'm sold," Ushio announced. "They seem like a good match. And she's so strong, too!"

Mio nodded. "Plus, she's loaded, so we won't have to pay for the wedding."

"Always a good thing," her husband agreed.

Chapter Text

"Everyone, you're probably wondering why I've gathered you all here today," Father of Ultra informed his family - save Marie - as he paced in front of the desk in his office.

"Considering you called all of us out of the blue shouting it was an emergency, yes, we are," his brother, Ultraman Jack, said.

"What's going on, Dad? Have the Absolutians finally began their invasion?" Ultraman Taro escaped.

"If so, it's about time, it kind of feels like we've been waiting for a follow-up on that for years now," his adopted brother Ultraman Ace commented.

"Worse!" Ken declared.

"Has Alien Empera returned again to try and envelop the universe in darkness?" his grandson Ultraman Taiga asked.

"Worse!"

"Has Ultraman Belial returned?" his nephew Ultraseven asked gravely.

"Worse! Also he's already back, sort of," Ken reminded him.

"As am I," Parallel Isotope Tregear said.

"Why are you here again?" a bewildered Ultraman Zero, Ultraseven's son, asked.

"Well, Taro and I were in the middle of something when Captain Father called, and I got curious so came along to see what was going on," Tregear said.

"Wait, what were you and Brother Taro up to-" Ultraman Z, Zero's self-proclaimed disciple started to ask, only to gasp. "Wait! Have you two gotten back together again?!"

"No," Taro said at the same time Tregear said "Yes."

Z squealed. "That's Ultra-incredible! I've Ultra-shipped you for Ultra-ages, I wrote fanfics about the two of you!"

"Wait, there are fanfics?" Taro asked in alarm.

"Trust me, Dad, you don't want to see them," Taiga warned him. "I looked at a few about me and Titas and Fuma, and...yeah, no. Big mistake."

"But aren't the three of you together-" Jack asked.

"They got our dynamic totally wrong!" Taiga whined.

"Everyone, shut up!" Ken shouted. "Also, why's he here?" he inquired, nodding at Z.

"He follows me everywhere and I can't get rid of him," Zero said wearily.

"It's such an Ultra-honor to be here, Grunkle Father! Can I call you that?" Z asked hopefully.

"No," Ken said bluntly.

"Yes, Captain Father," Z mumbled in disappointment.

"Uncle, please tell us what the big emergency is already," Ultraseven pleaded.

Ken took a deep breath. "I'm afraid Marie is leaving me!"

Everyone gasped. "Oh no, not Captain Mother!" Z cried.

"Well, it had to happen eventually, I always knew she'd eventually realize she could do better," Jack said solemnly, earning an indignant stare from his brother.

"Is she finally leaving you for Other Mom? I always thought it was a matter of time," Ace commented.

"What?! No!" Ken protested.

"Wait, I thought Grandma Coesra and Grandma Marie were already a thing," Taiga pointed out.

"Yes, but she thought they broke up before she married Grunkle Ken, and now that she realizes they're still an item they've been going at it even harder than usual," Zero explained. "Also Grauntie Coesra's a catgirl now, so she's utterly irresistible."

Everyone nodded and murmured in agreement.

"Dad, did you try dressing up as a catboy?" Taro suggested.

"Don't be preposterous, he'd never be able to pull off the look," Tregear snorted.

They all tried to picture Ken with car ears and a tail going, "Nya," and promptly shuddered.

"That's Ultra-awful," Z agreed.

"I'm not worried about losing Marie to Coesra!" Ken yelled in exasperation. "After all, that would imply she wasn't always Coesra's to begin with."

Everyone nodded at this.

"I'm worried about losing her to the YOUKALIENS!"

"Ohhhh," everyone said.

"Yeah, that's fair," Taro admitted.

"Damn Youkaliens, taking our woman!" Jack spat.

"At least they aren't taking the men, or as many," Ultraseven pointed out.

"Why is that, dad?" Zero asked.

"Our women are prettier."

They all nodded at this.

"Eh, I've always found women's attractiveness overrated," Tregear said dismissively.

"We know," Taiga said wearily.

"Wait, Captain Father, why would Captain Mother go to the Youkaliens?" Z asked in confusion.

"The Hegemon and her wife have been trying to seduce Marie for quite some time," Ken explained. "They keep calling to show off the other female Ultras they've enslaved, make out with them and each other, tell her how much they love her and want her to join them..."

"Can't she just block their number?" Ace asked sensibly.

"I've pointed that out to her several times, but no matter how much she complains about it, she never does!" Ken cried.

"Ah, I see...subconsciously, she WANTS them to call," Tregear mused.

"Exactly! And if they could turn Coesra into a catgirl to make her sexier, what hope do I have? They have catgirls! CATGIRLS!" Ken wailed.

"Yeah, you're probably screwed," Jack said unhelpfully.

"Surely there must be something we can do," Taiga said. "Some way to remind her how much you love each other..."

"Oh, how about you hold up a boombox outside her window? According to the humans, that's Ultra-romantic, and Haruki did it once or twice to make Nakashima forgive him for something!" Z suggested.

"What's a boombox?" Zero asked.

"...I don't know," Z admitted.

"Actually, that might not be a bad idea, what about a serenade? And we could provide musical backup!" Taiga said excitedly.

"That would require any of us to be able to play an instrument, or have any musical ability whatsoever," Ultraseven pointed out.

"What about my one-Ultra musical autobiography?" Zero protested.

"I stand by my statement," Ultraseven said bluntly.

"Don't worry, Master, I ultra-loved it!" Z insisted.

"You were wearing headphones the whole time!" Zero snapped.

"Look, dad, I understand your concerns, but there's no way mom's going to leave you," Taro said. "She's stayed married to you for thousands of years while also being with Coesra, and just look at all the things you've accomplished! You won the Ultimate Wars! You've led the Inter Galactic Defense Force for millennia! You've been a role model not just for us, but Ultras everywhere! You adopted Ace! You're even Santa Claus!"

"Wait, he's what now?" Z exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh, yes, every year on Christmas I turn into Santa Claus and deliver presents to children all over the universe that I had my subordinates make in exchange for bonuses," Ken said dismissively. "Just a fun little sidejob."

"...This explains SO. MUCH," Z gasped.

"Maybe if you remind Mom how much you love her, just to be safe?" Ace suggested. "Like, a grand romantic gesture!"

"Oh no, those are awful, they're humiliating and awkward and place an obligation on the one who receives them to reciprocate the giver's feelings or they'll look like a jerk," Tregear said.

"Ah," Taro said. "...On an unrelated note, I need to change our plans for dinner."

Tregear sighed.

"Oh! Grunkle Ken, I just remembered...you beat Alien Empera, right? With the Ultimate Sword?" Zero suddenly recalled.

"Yes?"

"And that sword used to belong to Grauntie Marie, right? Passed down through her family for generations?" Zero continued.

"Yes?"

"Did you ever give it back to her?" Zero asked.

Ken blinked. "What? No, I...wait, was, was I supposed to? She never ASKED for it back..."

"Did she say you could keep it?" Zero prompted.

"I...no, she never...shit, did she EXPECT me to return it?" Ken asked in horror. "Has she been secretly resentful about it all this time? Oh shit, that's why she's allowing herself to be seduced by the Youkaliens, it's been building up for years!"

"I'm not sure about that-" Ultraseven protested.

"I have to give it back to her!" Ken declared.

"No, no, you can't do that!" Jack argued. "You've had it for tens of thousands of years, if you only think to give it back NOW you'll look like a neglectful asshole!"

Tregear nodded. "He's right, if you want to return it to her, you need to make a huge production of it!"

"Wait, I thought you said grand romantic gestures are dumb-" Taro started to say.

"Yes, but this will be hilarious. Captain Daddy, I have just the scheme - I mean, idea!" Tregear volunteered.

"Anything! But don't call me Captain Daddy," Ken said.

"No."

"Marie! Help! HEEEEELP!"

"Ken?!" With a quick apology to Coesra, Marie raced out of her bedroom, almost forgetting to put on her mantle in the process.

"HEEEEEELP" Ken shouted again.

"Ken, I swear, if you lost the remote between the couch cushions again-" Marie complained, only to gasp when she entered the foyer to see what awaited her.

Ken was lying on the ground, mantle shredded, and arrayed around him were what looked like sinister red and black versions of her family, along with Tregear wearing a familiar suit of black armor and what looked like a slightly remodeled Nijikagachi. "Ken?!" Marie cried.

"Ah, Captain Mommy, so glad you've finally come to see my triumph!" Tregear gloated. "As you can see, my renewed romance with your son was but a ruse to further my plans for revenge against the Land of Light!"

"Wait, they were-" Taro started.

"Ssh, play along!" Tregear hissed. "I retrieved parts of Armored Darkness from the Monster Graveyard to grant me power equaling Alien Empera's, which I have used to not only strike down your husband, but transform your family into my dark puppets, the new League of Darkness! Behold, Ultraman Jack Darkness, Ultraseven Darkness, Ultraman Ace Darkness, Ultraman Taro Darkness, Ultraman Taiga Darkness, and Ultraman Zero Darkness! Also Snake Rainbow."

"Roar!" Snake Rainbow said zealously.

SNAKE RAINBOW

Iridescent Wish Beast

"Isn't that a Nijikagachi?" Marie asked doubtfully.

"No, it's Snake Rainbow!" Tregear insisted. "Like Snake Darkness, but rainbowy!"

"...Right," Marie said dubiously.

"Marie! He's too powerful!" Ken gasped. "The sword...you must get the Ultimate Sword!"

"It's right over there," Marie pointed out. "On the mantle behind you."

Everyone glanced at the mantle, where, indeed, the Ultimate Sword was hanging.

"Oh...good!" Ken said awkwardly. "Marie, quickly, get the sword!"

"I'm pretty sure you're closer to it than I am-"

"The swooooord!"

Rolling her eyes, Marie walked past the corrupted Ultras, who made no move to stop her, and picked up the sword. "So, do you want me to give it to you now-"

"No, Marie! I'm too injured! Only you can save us all! Only yoooooouuuu!" Ken wailed.

"...Well, all right then," Marie said, raising the sword in the air. "For the Glory of M78!"

And then, to everyone's astonishment, the sword lit up with a blinding light, and Marie's body began to shine brilliantly as well. She grew five meters taller, her hair flowed down to her waist, her figure grew more muscular and curvaceous, Ultra Horns grew from the side of her head, and all the silver on her body turned to gold.

"Holy shit, since when could Grandma do that?!" Ultraman Taiga Darkness shouted, breaking character.

"This is news to me!" Ultraman Jack Darkness cried.

"Marie...you...you're amazing!" Ken cried.

"Yes, obviously," Marie said as she strutted towards the terrified Tregear, pointing his sword at him. "Now, darling, excuse me while I take care of this-"

"Wait, wait! Stop! None of this was real! It was all a grand deception concocted by myself as a grand romantic gesture from your husband and for my own amusement! Also that's not a real monster over there, it's Z in a costume," Tregear shrieked.

"Yes, I know, it was obvious," Marie said.

"Wha - obvious?!" Tregear cried, indignant.

"I could smell the bodypaint, and Z was an incredibly unconvincing monster," Marie said, bored.

"Awww, really? That's Ultra-disheartening," Z complained, taking off his costume's head.

"You weren't fooled? Not even a little bit?" a disappointed Tregear pleaded.

"No," Marie said flatly.

"It's okay, I found it convincing," Taro promised.

"You're just saying that!" Tregear whined.

"Marie, that's amazing! I didn't know the sword could do that," an astonished Ken said. "Why didn't you tell me when I used it against Empera?"

"It wouldn't have worked for you, it only does that for the women in my family," she explained.

"Oh. But wait, then why didn't you do that during the Ultimate Wars?!" Ken demanded.

"My base power level hadn't reached the point where I could use it like this back then," she explained. "I reached it millennia ago, but I haven't really needed to use the sword so I let you hang onto it until now." She frowned. "So, what exactly was the point of this whole farce?"

"Farce?!" Tregear whined.

"Ken was worried that you were going to leave him for the Youkaliens, so thought something like this would prove how much he still loved you so you wouldn't leave," Jack blurted out. "We all told him it was pointless, of course, but he didn't listen."

"You lying liar!" Ken shouted.

Marie facepalmed. "This is ridiculous. Ken, sweetie, I love you. I'm not going to leave you for the Youkaliens."

"Then you aren't tempted by them in the slightest?" Ken asked hopefully.

"No, I am," she admitted. "But I refuse to be seduced by Kyukogo!...and if I am I promise it won't change anything between us, Coesra's still with me AND her wife despite becoming a Youkalien slave, right?"

"Oh, right," an embarrassed Ken muttered.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I was in the middle of something with Coesra, and I'm eager to try out this new body," Marie said.

"I'm already dressed as Catra!" Coesra, who was indeed wearing Catra cosplay, announced.

"How long have you been there?" Ultraseven asked.

"Yes," she replied.

Marie scooped up Coesra in her arms and carried her back to their room, the Ultrakitty squealing ecstatically.

Everyone else stood around awkwardly.

"So...mission accomplished?" Zero said finally.

"Just as planned!" Tregear announced.

"No it wasn't," Taro said.

"No it wasn't," Tregear admitted.

"Hey guys, can you help me out of this suit? I think the zipper's Ultra-stuck," Z said.

"Ultra-shut up already," an exasperated Ace shouted.

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Marie was sitting at her desk, trying to get caught up on her paperwork.

This was made somewhat more difficult for a few reasons.

First, the very amorous Coesra was draped all over her, nuzzling and purring and wrapping her tail around her bicep and whispering how much she adored her and loved her completely and wanted to continue spending her life with her forever and ever. This, however, she was somewhat used to, but even after all these millennia the sheer depth of her oldest, dearest friend's feelings for her somehow continued to surprise her, and just how deeply she returned those feelings was also surprising and overwhelming.

She LOVED Ken, of course, and didn't regret marrying him or having their children and grandson, but not for the first time wondered how different things might have been if she'd proposed to Coesra instead.

Second, she was still trying to get accustomed to her new body, which was larger and stronger than she was used to, and much to her slight irritation seemed to be permanent. Not that she exactly WANTED to change back, granted, she loved how strong and beautiful she was now and how Coesra had become even more enamored with her and of course Ken REALLY enjoyed how hard she crushed his pelvis, but she had to order new reinforced furniture and instruments that she wouldn't accidentally crush with her newfound strength, and that was a pain.

Third...

She glanced up from her desk and at the office door, where roughly a dozen of her subordinates were gathered instead of working, staring at her in awe and desire.

"Shouldn't you be working?" she asked, causing many of them to squeal and giggle and quickly scurry away while squeezing their legs together, apologizing and every last one calling her Mommy.

She sighed.

"I didn't believe I could love nyou any more than I already did," a rapturous Coesra cooed, kissing her horns while trying to get her tail between Marie's legs. "Is this how nyou felt when nyou first saw Mewstress? Or my beautiful new form?"

"You really don't have to keep calling her Mistress, you know," Marie muttered.

"Oh but I do," Coesra said fervently. "Unless nyou want me to stop calling NYOU Mewstress, Mewstress?"

Marie blushed. "I...th-that's..."

"All nyou have to do is say one word," Coesra purred, peppering her with kisses while scent marking her. "Nyou knyow the one."

Marie did not say the word.

Unfortunately, before the two of them could proceed to do the sort of thing that should really be done behind closed doors - Marie was kicking herself for her open-door-policy, or would have if she weren't so deeply in love with her kitty - when suddenly a call rang on her terminal.

She answered it, much to the vocal disappointment of Coesra...until she saw who it was. "MEWSTRESS!" she squealed joyfully as Kyukogo appeared on the projector.

"Why hello, my dear Ultrakitty! I should have known that where I'd find Marie, I'd find you, too!" Kyukogo cooed, causing Coesra to purr happily. "And as for Marie-"

She paused, staring at Marie in amazement. Marie couldn't help feeling a moment of satisfaction at seeing the seductress speechless for a moment.

"Oh...oh MY," Kyukogo gasped, eyes sparkling with wonder. "Marie, I thought you beautiful before, but NOW..."

"Oh my gosh, she's so BIG," Nyajou whispered, equally enthralled.

"Captain Mommy, you're GORGEOUS!" Lily, Iris, Stella, Astraea, and all the other gorgeous Ultraslaves surrounding their mistresses gushed enthusiastically.

Marie groaned. "Would people stop calling me that?"

"That would require nyou to stop being such a MILF, mewstress," Coesra whispered into her ear while pawing at her breasts.

"Marie, I'd heard you'd obtained a new form recently, but I never imagined it would be this stunning!" Kyukogo exclaimed. "Slave, you failed to adequately convey Marie's extra Ultra-gorgeousness to me! I'm very disappointed!"

"M-Mewstress! I'm sorry! Please forgive this worthless slave! I just thought it might be a nyice surprise," Coesra murmured, looking distraught.

"Oh. In that you are correct. I apologize," Kyukogo said, causing the elated Coesra to hug Marie and kiss her in the lips, the Ultraslaves all cooing in adoration and some envy. "Marie, is this new form permanent?"

"It seems to be," Marie said. "We're workshopping names but I'm thinking of calling it Ultimate Glitter Mother."

"Nyou mean Ultimate Glitter MOMMY," Coesra purred.

"On second though, make that Ultimate Glitter Marie," Marie said quickly.

"People will still call nyou by the other name," Coesra pointed out, nuzzling her.

Marie groaned.

"Outstanding! Well, then, it seems to me that it's time I got serious in wooing you! A woman of your power and beauty deserves nothing less!" Kyukogo said eagerly.

"Ohhhh, she'll make a WONDERFUL slave, my love!" Nyajou squealed happily.

"And then we'll all have so! MUCH! FUN!" the Ultraslaves cheered joyfully, making out and groping each other and descending into a lesbian orgy.

The call abruptly ended, leaving Marie staring at the projector in disbelief. "...She wasn't being serious BEFORE?!"

"Oh wow, Mewstress, nyou're super lucky, only the highest-ranked slaves in her harem got THAT kind of effort," an incredulous and overjoyed Coesra gushed, eyes sparkling. "Mewstress, I love nyou so much, and so do they, and when you finally submit, it'll be so, so beautiful..." She started sniffling. "Sometimes when I'm with Mewstress and sister-slaves or, or NYOU and in throes of passion, I catch glimpses of the Nyine Heavens where Nyoukaliens and those who serve them go when they die, and it's...it's just...it's indescribable, and I want nyou to see it so, so badly, and, and...M-Mewstress Marie, we...we're going to be so, SO happy, all of us, forever and ever and ever, I love nyou, I love nyou I love nyou I love nyou-"

She was...she was CRYING, oh gosh, Marie instinctively leaned in to kiss her tears away-

And noticed that her subordinates were crowded around her door again, also in tears. There were even more of them now.

"GET BACK TO WORK!" she shouted.

"YES MOMMY!"

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!"

"YES MOMMY!"

Marie slammed her head into her desk, breaking it in half. Her eye twitched.

"...Fuck it I'm going home for the day. And yes, Coesra, I'll rail you so hard you'll be sore for MONTHS."

Coesra's squeal of joy was almost deafened by the disappointed moans of her subordinates.

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"TRIGGER!"

"What is it, Carmeara?" Manaka Kengo, AKA Ultraman Trigger, asked his girlfriend, the former Giant of Darkness Carmeara, as she flounced into the room and threw herself at him.

Yes, flounced was certainly the right word for it, especially with those ribbons.

"Manaka Kengo!" She moaned, hugging the Ultraman, sobbing dramatically and making sure to rub as much of her voluptuous form against his body as possible. "I'm sorry! I have been...unfaithful!"

"Huh?" Trigger asked, tilting his head, rubbing her back. What she said made no sense. She'd been in love with him for over 30 million years, so much so that at the slightest hint that he still cared for her she immediately got back together with him and the mere suggestion of her liking someone else was met with violence. That had been a wild weekend... "What's wrong?"

"That...harlot! That, beautiful, sexy harlot, Kyukogo! She's been gathering a harem of Ultras, and is currently trying to seduce Captain Mommy!" Carmeara lamented, dramatically throwing her head back and covering her face with an arm.

Marie sneezed, eye twitching. 

Trigger blinked, dumbfounded. He'd heard that more and more Ultras were being seduced by the Youkaliens, but the thought that Carmeara might be one of them had never crossed his mind. "Ok...and?" 

"And...she...she has tried with me!" Carmeara wailed, in tears. "And it's working more than I should've let it! She's been on my mind constantly! My every moment filled with the desire to * * * * her!"

Trigger's face turned as red as his body did in Power Type.

"...S-sorry." Carmeara muttered once she saw his reaction. 

"It's ok." Trigger told her quickly. "You...like her?"

She nodded tearfully, looking like she was on the verge of a breakdown. "I am attracted to her! To those floofy tails and her long soft hair and her warm radiant light and those massive...*ahem.* Just by feeling this way I have betrayed you, my love! I swore to love you and only you, and we even destroyed a galaxy or two to consummate our union, and now I'm...I'm..."

"...Did not need to know that part..." Trigger carefully sat Carmeara down on their bed, fully aware they'd probably need to get a new one very soon. They went through them VERY fast. "How exactly does she make you feel, Carmeara?"

Sniffling and sobbing, Cameara sat beside him, desperately clinging to him as if afraid he might leave her again without warning at any moment, which was actually a legitimate fear of hers. 30 million years with a broken heart HURT. "She gets me hot and bothered...she treats me with such kindness despite knowing what I've done...she makes me feel like I'm worth something, she...she's helped me in getting over issues that've plagued me for millennia. She makes me happy and...and you should be the only one who makes me feel this way! You're the one I love!" She gripped his shoulder desperately. "You...you are so more than I ever deserved...h-how could I be so selfish as to want...more?"

"...I mean...none of us are exactly conventional," Kengo pointed out. "I reincarnated as a human, my dark side was inherited by Ignis, one of my best friends is a descendent/reincarnation of an ancient priestess and she's married to my two other best friends...still not sure how that happened," he admitted, glancing at a picture of a very confused Yuna Shizuma, Akito Hijiri, and an elated Darrgon all wearing wedding dresses, the Herculean Fighter looking positively ecstatic and radiant in his dress. "And I'm engaged to a former supervillainess."

Carmeara sniffled. "What are you getting at?"

"Do you want to be with her?" Trigger asked.

"...Yes." Carmeara told him softly, the confession bringing her to the brink of tears.

"Do you still want to be with me?"

"Absolutely!" Cameara told him without hesitation, the thought of NOT being with him terrifying her beyond imagining.

"...Then why not do both?" Trigger suggested.

Carmeara blinked. "...Huh?"

"The Youkaliens are polyamorous, and polygamy is getting more and more popular in the Land of Light too. I mean, just look at Father and Mother of Ultra! Especially Mother. I wouldn't exactly be against this if it's what you want," Trigger told her patiently.

"You...you wouldn't!?" she cried, astounded.

"I care about your happiness, Carmeara," Trigger told her. "A good relationship is built on honesty and caring for one another. If you want to be with me while also being with her, so long as all parties agree to it, there shouldn't be a problem."

"You...you would really be fine with this?" Carmeara asked him in disbelief.

"Absolutely."

Carmeara sniffled, tearing up. "I don't deserve you...MANAKA KENGO!" She wailed happily, hugging him, pinning him to the poor soon-to-be-broken bed.

"WHOA WHOA CARMEARA-MMFFF~" Kengo yelped before Carmeara kissed him deeply.

The bed shattered soon after, and that wasn't the only thing. Trigger had to be taken to Ultra Clinic 78 to replace his pelvis...again. As always, Carmeara stayed at his side the whole time, profusely apologizing...

Except for one period while he was out cold from surgery, and when she returned, she was wearing a collar, several hickies, and looked even happier than ever.

Immediately after, Mother of Ultra was pissed she needed to replace his pelvis AGAIN.

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All was peaceful in the Land of Light.

And then an explosion rocked the capital.

As maniacal laughter, the screams of injured and terrified citizens, and more explosions filled the air, the New Generation Heroes, who were all conveniently present, rushed to the scene. Much to their horror, the being responsible was one all too familiar, and all too unwelcome.

"Father?!" Geed exclaimed in disbelief as the malevolent black and red satanic Ultra, wreathed in flames, turned to face them, his signature weapon, the Giga Battlenizer, clutched in one hand.

"No, that's not your father!" Zero insisted. "I mean, yes, okay, he sort of is, but also isn't, he's the Parallel Isotope of your father, who never created you, and never got the chance to since he was yanked from the past by Absolute Tartarus and never WILL be able to create you - wait, does this mean you shouldn't exist? I'm not clear what sort of time travel logic we're using here-"

"Actually, Zero, I'll have to correct you there," Belial sneered. "I AM his creator...AS WELL AS the Parallel Isotope of him!"

"Say whaaaaat?!" everyone shouted.

"What is happening here?" Father of Ultra demanded, appearing on the scene. "I thought I sensed-" He did a double-take. "Belial?! But I thought you died! And then were replaced by a Parallel Isotope version snatched from the past by Absolute Tartarus. Wait, does that mean Geed shouldn't exist? I'm not clear what sort of time travel logic we're using here-"

"Yeah, we just covered that, Grandpa, he says he's both," an annoyed Taiga said.

"Oh." Ken blinked. "Huh?"

Belial rolled his eyes. "Well, if you'd allow me to explain - wait, is anyone else going to show up, I don't want to have to repeat this story."

Everyone glanced around. A nearby building collapsed. More screams filled the air.

"I think you're good," Grigio said.

"Wonderful. Anyway, after Tregear and I decided to cut ties with the Absolutians, we stole the Giga Battlenizer and Tregear Eye used by our other selves and went our separate ways," Belial began. "The moment I touched this legendary weapon, I had a vision...the memories of my other self surged through me. All his battles. All his schemes. All his FAILURES! I vowed that I would not repeat his mistakes, but knew that I would need great power to change my future...and his memories provided me with a roadmap to obtain that power!"

He gestured at his sinister appearance. "Just like the other me, I sought out the spirit of Alien Reiblood and became his host to become a Reionics with the power to command monsters. By enhancing the Giga Battlenizer - and MYSELF - with pieces of Armored Darkness and emeralds from Planet Esmeralda which I bought legally instead of launching a huge invasion that would immediately draw everyone's attention like my failure of a predecessor," Belial continued as pieces of black armor green crystals grew from his body, the silhouettes of Arch Belial and Kaiser Darkness briefly manifesting around him as several emeralds encrusted in his polearm glimmered. "I was able to track down and capture a hundred monsters infected with my other self's cells to absorb their power for my own, to obtain his strength and malice!"

"His cells - The Devil Splinters?!" Ken gasped.

"Oh yeah, we were supposed to keep finding and destroying those, weren't we?" Z realized. "We Ultra-dropped the ball on that, didn't we?" He scratched his head. "That reminds me, shouldn't the Absolutians have attacked us by now-"

"And thanks to all the Devil Splinters I've amassed, I now have accumulated just about ALL the leftover cells from my other self, adding his power to my own...and there's only one thing more I need to achieve my full power and become the one, TRUE Belial!" Belial bragged.

"The Plasma Spark?!" Zero immediately guessed.

"We'll never let you near it!" Ken declared.

"The Plasma Spark? Not quite, though that is next on my list," Belial sneered. "Since I can't get Childhood Radiation again without blowing up King a second time-"

"Wait, what?" a confused Rosso asked.

"It was this whole thing where he blew up the entire universe and King had to sacrifice himself to fix it, don't worry about it," Orb assured him.

"I instead focused on assimilating my previous form's cells and cultivating the Absolute Particles Absolute Tartarus so generously gave me when he brought me to this timeline, and thanks to all the Devilized monsters in my enhanced Giga Battlenizer, I can now CONTROL anything that has my cells...which means..." Belial grinned at his son.

Geed gasped. "Oh no..."

"You're not going to take him!" Zero declared, immediately getting in front of the other Ultra.

"Oh, it's not just him you have to worry about," Belial sneered. "After all, there are a few other Ultras who've been using my power without my permission...and I'd rather like it back!"

He pointed his Giga Battlenizer and three bolts of green darkness lanced from it, one arcing over Zero to strike Geed...

While the other two hit Orb and Z!

"What?!" Zero cried as all three Ultras started screaming.

"Oh...oh no, that's right, Orb and Z have forms that use Belial's power!" a horrified Ginga realized.

"Well, good thing the rest of us don't," a relieved X said.

Rosso and Blue quickly threw away the Belial R/B Crystal.

With agonized cries, Orb, Geed, and Z transformed.

ORB THUNDER BREASTER!

GEED ROYAL MEGAMASTER!

Z DEATHCIUM RISE CLAW!

Rosso and Blu immediately burst into laughter. The others gave them confused looks. "What?" X asked.

"Breast! Th-Thunder BREASTER!" Rosso guffawed, in tears.

Grigio facepalmed.

The three transformed Ultras, eyes red, leapt in the air and landed before Belial, posing sinisterly. "Yes...YESSSSSS..." Belial hissed as dark auras flowed from the three Ultras into him, his eyes glowing balefully. "And now...for the FINAL piece...BELIAROK!"

"Is that...you...Grampy?" Beliarok rasped as Z obediently handed him the talking sword.

"...Sure, let's go with that," Belial said awkwardly.

"No...NO! BELIAL! I WON'T LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS!" Zero shouted, immediately transforming into Shining Ultimate Ultraman Zero and launching at Belial...

Who immediately swatted him away with the Giga Battlenizer, sending him crashing into a building, which collapsed on him.

"No! Zero!" Taiga cried.

"Though let's be honest, who didn't see that coming?" Victory asked.

"...Some days I wonder why I even get up in the morning..." Zero moaned.

"Finally...FINALLY!" Belial cackled, raising Beliarok...and driving him right into his heart, to everyone's horror.

A TREMENDOUS blast of darkness erupted from him, blowing everyone back and leveling the surrounding buildings. Maniacal laughter echoed throughout the system, and King, snoozing in King Cave on Planet King, was startled awake. "Huh? Whozat?"

The darkness took on Belial's form, his malefic grin looming over the Ultras before shrinking back down and coalescing into a figure resembling Belial's ultimate form, Belial Atrocious - which was pronounced A-tro-see-ous for some reason - but as golden as an Absolutian, with more emeralds and armor pieces reminiscent of Kaiser Darkness.

ABSOLUTE BELIAL

Ultimate Galactic Emperor

"I...AM...ABSOLUTE BELI-wait, why does my voice sound different?"

The New Generation Heroes - and Ken - stared in disbelief. "What? What's going on-" Zero asked as he pulled himself out of the rubble, only to stare incredulously at Belial...

Who was now an Ultrawoman.

A HOT one at that, with an exaggerated hourglass figure, a massive ass and bust, and a breathy, contralto voice.

Beliarok, no longer impaled in her chest, goggled. "Is Grampy a Grandma now?!"

"Why...why am I a woman?!" Belial shrieked, dropping the Giga Battlenizer, causing Orb, Geed, and Z to snap out of his control.

"Father?! Er...Mother?!" Geed exclaimed in disbelief.

"...This is Ultra-weird," Z muttered, eyes wide.

"I...can actually work with this," Belial admitted as she groped her breasts, smacked her ass, and shook her hips, causing everyone to stare at her with very red faces and very confused expressions. "I mean, look at me, I'm gorgeous...I shall be a dark queen rather than a dark king! Yes!" She cackled, dark energy crackling around her. "And I am FAR stronger than my other self was in this form! None of you can stand against me-"

Marie suddenly landed nearby. "What is going on here - Belial?!"

Belial immediately turned bright red. "M-Marie?!"

Mother of Ultra drew the Ultimate Sword, mantle and hair billowing behind her as she glowed with radiant power. "What do you think you're doing?!...And why are you a woman?"

"We haven't quite figured that part out yet," Ken admitted.

"I-I, uh, o-oh gosh, I heard that y-you got a new form, b-but I hadn't realized it was so...so f-fucking big and...b-boobies," Belial stammered as she wiped away some drool, breathing heavily and causing her bosom to heave rather...suggestively.

"What. What is happening right now?" a dazed Zero asked.

"I can't watch," Geed moaned, covering his eyes.

"I can!" Grigio said eagerly, knocking away her brother's attempts to block her view.

"I don't care how strong you've become - or why you're a woman now - but I've obtained great power of my own, and I will use it to punish you-" Marie started.

"P-promise?" Belial squeaked, squeezing her legs together.

Everyone stared. Ken blinked. Marie's eye twitched.

"Oh. Of course this is happening..." she groaned, facepalming.

"This is the best day of my life," Rosso whimpered.

"Mine too!" Blu agreed.

Marie sighed. "Belial, if I take you home, beat you to within an inch of your life, and make you my new plaything - since that's CLEARLY where this is going, despite my best wishes, and I'm pretty sure letting you run off like this would come back to bite us later so keeping you close and taking advantage of your crush on me may be the safest option - do you promise to stop causing trouble? Forever? And maybe TRY being a parent to Geed?"

Geed squealed in excitement at this.

"Does this mean I have a Great-Gramma now?" Beliarok wondered.

"I don't Ultra-know," said Z.

"Ultra-shut up, Z," Zero groused.

"Anything for you, Marie," the smitten Belial immediately promised, eyes filled with hearts. "B-but I've been a very, VERY bad girl, s-so make sure I'm properly...PUNISHED..."

Marie clenched her teeth. Ken blinked. Everyone else stared, red in the face.

"...Can we watch?" Grigio asked hopefully, her brothers nodding in agreement.

"No." An exasperated look on her face, Marie picked up Belial in one hand, causing her to moan in excitement, and threw her over one shoulder. "I'm taking her home. You, ah, may want to stay with one of the kids tonight, Ken."

"I'll see if Ace is free, I don't want to walk in on Taro and Tregear again," Ken said.

"Neither do I," Taiga whimpered.

"So, do we need to start calling him Dad at some point, or...?" Fuma wondered.

"I thought Captain Daddy was our dad," a confused Titas said, causing Ken to facepalm.

Marie flew off, Belial screaming happily.

Everyone stared after them.

"Well, Belial always DID have a thing for Marie," Ken said after a moment. "Never thought it'd be this useful, but...here we are."

"Master, what just happened?" Z asked.

"I have no fucking idea," Zero said flatly.

"You know, what I really want to know is why Belial became a woman," X asked. "How'd THAT happen?"

Some time ago...

"As you requested, Mistress: a Devil Splinter," Lily said, kneeling before her mistress and presenting a glowing orange object resembling one of Belial's eyes, a malefic aura clinging to it.

"Thank you, Lily," Kyukogo said gratefully as she took the cluster of Belial cells, causing her slave to wriggle in joy at the praise. "You know, not too long ago, just being in the proximity of something this wicked would have made me terribly, irreparably ill, maybe even killed me. But now..."

She wrapped her tails around the sliver of malice, channeling her golden divine magic into it. After a moment, she handed it back to Lily, the aura of evil now replaced by a much more benign one which made Lily moan, feeling her mistress's love on it. "Go out and give it to a kaiju, it doesn't matter which one," she instructed. "And then return to me, and I shall reward you appropriately."

Thoughts racing at what her mistress would do to her for this, Lily bowed and thanked the Hegemon profusely before flying away.

"Belial will get a big shock when he absorbs that splinter, won't he?" Nyajou asked in amusement.

Kyukogo nodded. "I do hope Marie likes the gift she's about to receive. After all, we don't do backsies!"

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The Ultra Colosseum was practically shaking itself apart from all the excited cheering of the millions of Ultras, other giant aliens, and much much smaller aliens in attendance as the next round of the 12,753rd Annual Ultra Mega Monster Battle League Finals, one of the most heavily-watched sporting events in the universe, began!

"Eleking, I choose you!" Ultraman Boy shouted, twisting his hat back on his head as the eight Ultra Badges on his chest gleamed brightly, throwing out a capsule which burst to release his partner Eleking.

ELEKING

Space Monster

They'd failed to win the tournament for over 250 years, but he was sure that this time, he'd win!

Across the battle court, Ultraman Blazar, attending the tournament for the first time, gibbered incoherently and physically threw his pet fire dragon Firdran into the field. Firdran screeched, spreading its wings as it flew towards Eleking, who started charging up for an Electricity Discharge Beam...

Only to grunt in confusion as Firdran blew right past him and proceeded to try and claw out Boy's eyes. "AAAAHHH! NOT AGAIN!" he shrieked.

Blazar cheered and hooted as he egged his pet on, only to look utterly confused as most of the audience booed him in disgust. Eleking tried to zap Firdran off his master, only to electrify both of them, which happened far, far too often to the young Ultra. Security forces entered the ring to try and catch Firdran and escort Blazar off the field, only for him to completely misunderstand what was going on and start violently brawling with all of them.

The audience started cheering again.

Marie, seated in her family's private booth, facepalmed. "Whose idea was it to let Blazar in again?"

"Well, he DID clear the qualifiers and met all the conditions for admission into the finals," Ken, munching on some ultra-sized hot dogs, said as he got ketchup all over his beard.

"I'm pretty sure that's because he beat them up until they yielded and let him in," Marie grunted as she stroked the head of Coesra, who was purring and reclining in her lap. Belial, chained up at her feet and wearing a muzzle, whimpered and pawed at her leg, only to be completely ignored. "Also, you got some ketchup in your beard."

"Hmm? Oh, sorry," Ken said, reaching for his cape.

"No, Ken, DON'T use your mantle," Marie snapped in exasperation. "You're not a child, use a napkin!"

Taro, who'd been about to wipe his hand on his own mantle, hesitated and did it on Ace's instead when he wasn't looking.

"Oh, right. Uhhh..." Ken glanced around, but no napkins were to be found. "I'll go get some. You want anything while I'm up?"

"Sure, some popcorn would be nice," Marie said gratefully.

"Okay, be right back," Ken said, standing up and leaving the box, much to the outcry of the rest of their family as he blocked the view with his wide shoulders and horns and kept stepping on their feet. "Sorry!"

"That Ultraman," Marie murmured fondly, shaking her head at his antics.

"You love him very much, don't you?"

"Yes, I WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Marie shrieked, realizing Kyukogo was floating by her shoulder on an extremely luxurious floating pavilion with several guards on the periphery and numerous gorgeous slave concubines lounging about the platform, massaging and feeding and pleasuring each other and moaning joyfully as their mistress stimulated them with her tails and magic.

Kyukogo gave her a perplexed look. "I was invited? This is the first year we Youkaliens are participating, remember? Oh, speaking of, there's one now!"

Down on the battle court, Bi'ceps was facing off against Mebius. "Go, Miclas!" the Ultra declared, sending out his Maquette Monster.

MICLAS

Maquette Monster

"Grigio, I choose you!" Bi'ceps declared.

Ultrawoman Grigio, clad in really sexy 'training gear' jumped out to face her opponent. "Gri, gri! Grigio grigio!"

"Is that...is that allowed?" a confused Jack wondered.

"She's doing it so it must be," Taiga reasoned.

Ultraseven shook his head in disgust. "What a disgrace."

"Why's she talking like that?" Zero wondered.

"I Ultra-think it's an Earth thing," Z suggested.

"Why are you even here? You're not family," an annoyed Ultraseven asked.

"You let Geed in," Z protested.

"My mother's here," Geed pointed out, nodding at Belial, who drooled and tried to hump Marie's leg, earning her a kick. She moaned happily.

"And that's my Ultra-godfather!" Z pointed out, indicating Ace. "That counts, right?"

"Where'd this stain on my cape come from?" a confused Ace wondered.

"The kid can stay," Taro said quickly.

"Yes, I know you were invited, but why are you HERE, in our booth?!" Marie hissed.

"Because I wanted to see you, obviously," Kyukogo stated the obvious. "Also, don't worry, none of your family can see or hear me, to them it'll just look like you're talking to yourself because you're slowly going insane from the stress of your job and are too polite to mention it."

"That's...WHAT?!" Marie shrieked.

"How are you enjoying my present?" Kyukogo asked.

"Your...what?" Marie stammered, struggling to keep up with the sudden shift in the conversation.

"Belial," Kyukogo said, nodding at Belial.

"Be- that was YOU?!" Marie cried.

"Should...we be concerned?" Taiga asked, seeing his grandmother apparently yelling at thin air.

"We'll talk to Dad about her cutting back on work before having her committed," Taro promised.

"Yes, it was me. How do you like her?" Kyukogo asked.

"Like - you changed her gender and made her a complete simp for me!" Marie yelled.

"No, I only did one of those things, she was already a simp for you," Kyukogo corrected her. "And besides, I thought you'd consider her to be preferable in this state since she's no longer an insane megalomaniac bent on taking over the universe or destroying the Land of Light. You're welcome, by the way."

"Th-that's...look, you can't give people as presents!" Marie stammered.

"Really? My people do it all the time," a puzzled Kyukogo said. "And also, I gave you Coesra, remember?"

"You...she was already mine!" Marie protested.

"I'm nyouuuuurs," Coesra purred happily.

"Yes, but she wasn't a cat," Kyukogo argued.

Marie had no argument for that.

"Oh look, my girls are up!" Kyukogo said eagerly.

Down on the court, Kyukogo's daughters Kyuhime and Nyahime were facing off against the Reionics duo Reimon and Grande in a doubles battle.

"Go, Gomora EX!" Reimon declared.

"Red King EX, crush them!" Grande shouted, both of their signature monsters taking the field.

GOMORA

Ancient Monster

RED KING

Skull Monster

"Ooh, your monsters are big and strong!" Kyuhime gushed.

"Ours are better, though," Nyahime preened.

Grasping hands, the sisters tossed out two capsules. "Hyper Zetton, Queen Joe, go!"

A Hyper Zetton and King Joe manifested on the field, but they were unlike any any Ultra had battled before.

The Zetton had a sleek black and gray exoskeleton on an incredibly curvaceous hyper-feminine figure with an hourglass figure, large glowing yellow breasts, a beautiful insectoid face with glowing yellow eyes and a forehead crest and a pair of antenna-like twintails, a glowing black and yellow scythe clutched in her yellow claws. "Zet-ton," she purred sexily.

HYPER ZETTON-G

Waifunized Ultimate Zetton

The King Joe, on the other hand, was an incredibly shapely giant gynoid with a shiny metal body with large bolts sticking out of her massive hips and immense glowing energy panels on her chest, huge metal buns jutting from the side of her head, and a flawless metal face with a visor over her eyes. She beeped and booped in an erotic tone.

QUEEN JOE

Waifunized Robot Monster

"...Whoa, since when did they make Zetton and King Joe like that?" an astounded Z asked.

"The Youkaliens can transform their kaiju into incredibly sexy monster girls," Zero exclaimed.

Z blinked. "Why?"

Zero shrugged. "Why not?"

Z had no answer for that.

"Disgusting," Ultraseven snarled. "The Youkaliens are turning the noble sport of monster taming into a farce. When it's my turn, I'll show them what TRUE monster fighting is."

"Aren't your monsters incredibly weak and lose all the time?" Zero asked.

"It's talk like that that got you abandoned for almost six thousand years," Ultraseven sneered.

"Wait, what?" Zero asked, dismayed.

"Oh, my girls are going to do wonderful," Kyukogo gushed as the fight began. "They already have so much experience with Slavemon!"

"...Slavemon?" Marie asked hesitantly.

"It's this multimedia franchise where young Youkaliens set out to conquer planets by capturing and enslaving the populace, then having those slaves battle, breed, breed even more, and help their masters capture stronger, rare, and more powerful slaves to achieve dominance," Kyukogo explained. "Naturally it has plenty of applicability in real life, and not just for monster taming either."

"...Isn't there a human franchise like that?" Marie asked slowly.

"We came up with it first," Kyukogo insisted. "Oh look, they won, just like I knew they would! Good job, girls!" Kyukogo shouted to her daughters as their Hyper Zetton and Queen Joe reduced Gomora and Red King EX to simpering, utterly besotted thralls, much to the disbelief of the Reionics.

The two princesses cheered and hugged each other as the crowd applauded. Or booed.

"Anyway, now that I'm getting serious in wooing you, you should know that I've arranged for another present to be delivered to you," Kyukogo said abruptly. "Coesra tells me that when you were young, there was a legendary kaiju you always hoped to catch, but could never find?"

"Coesra!" Marie hissed, glaring at her lover/pet/slave.

"Nyou wanted it so much, Marie! I remember how much nyou cried when nyou couldn't find it," Coesra mewed, and Marie forgave her instantly, she was too adorable.

"What would you say if I told you that I managed to find that very monster on another Earth?" Kyukogo asked.

Marie stiffened. "You...you found a GIGANTRON?!"

Kyukogo nodded. "I did."

"But that's...that's impossible, I scoured the multiverse for one, I thought they were extinct!" Marie stammered, getting hopeful and excited despite herself.

"They're not. And not only did I find a mature specimen, but this one has a child! She's a mother like you and I," Kyukogo said proudly, causing Marie to go into paroxysms of joy at the thought of how adorable a BABY Gigantron would be. "And she's also already inclined to like Ultras, especially since she's mated to the Ultraman of that Earth!"

That immediately put a halt to Marie's fantasies. "Wait...she already has an owner?"

"A MATE, they're raising the child together," Kyukogo insisted. "However, when I told you about her she was VERY interested and agreed to be yours...part-time, of course. Her mate wasn't too sure about the idea at first, but I can be VERY persuasive."

Marie was starting to get that.

A Gigantron. Her very own Gigantron! As she started breathing rapidly, Coesra, sensing her excitement, purred and wrapped herself around her. "That's...this is...Kyukogo, th...th-thank you-"

"Oh, look, my future daughter in law is up next!" Kyukogo interrupted. "And it looks like she's up against your nephew!"

Marie's eyes snapped back down to the court, where Nyahime and Kyuhime's fiance/slave Usatan was up against Ultraseven.

"I will show you Youkaliens what REAL monster fighting is!" he declared. "Go, Windom!"

"You Ultras sure use a lot of Windom in this," Kyukogo commented as the not-robot appeared.

WINDOM

Capsule Monster

"They're very popular and easy to train," Marie said.

Usatan blinked and wiggled her nose...

And suddenly the Star Fortress Orochimecha descended, shrieking from all eight mouths and causing Windom to wail in terror.

OROCHIMECHA

Legendary Galactic Fortress Beast

"I don't think your nephew is going to win," Kyukogo commented.

"Probably not," Marie said absently, lost in thought of all the things she'd do with her new Gigantron-

Wait.

"Kyukogo, Gigantron...is she...is she a monster now, or did you do to her whatever was done to that Hyper Zetton and King Joe?" Marie asked.

Kyukogo smirked and her pavilion started floating away.

"Kyukogo? Kyukogo! Get back here and answer me! KYUKOGO!" Marie shouted furiously.

"What's happening?" a confused Ken asked, having returned with napkins and popcorn.

"Great-Grandmother is going insane, it's quite amusing," Beliarok explained.

"Oh, okay. Guess I'll just keep the popcorn to myself, then."

Marie grabbed the popcorn from him and angrily started shoving kernels into her mouth.

Ken pouted. "Awww."

Down below, Ultraseven cursed and shouted as Windom waved a white flag, and Usatan was hugged by her amorous and adoring mistresses. Orochimecha seemed rather put out, it had hardly been a fight at all.

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It was all Marie could do not to rush home immediately after Kyukogo revealed she'd somehow gotten her a GIGANTRON. She was barely able to enjoy the rest of the tournament, even with Belial, Coesra, AND Ken all getting rather handsy or footsy or making out with her to the disgust of her children and relatives and Z. When it came time for the awards ceremony she very nearly HURLED the trophy at the winner - who, to everyone's surprise, was none other than Bi'ceps and Grigio, who very nearly had victory sex in the middle of the coliseum before they were shooed away, and Marie would always relish the astonished look on Kyukogo's face at how none of her brats (okay, they were actually very lovely little girls and she'd immediately been smitten with them like pretty much everyone else) took first place - and barely restrained herself from racing home and breaking every speed limit on the planet from her desperate desire to see her new pet and find out which of the many many fantasies she'd had of owning a Gigantron over the millennia would come true.

(Coesra kept gleefully bringing up those fantasies for her entire family to hear, the traitor, she was going to punish her SO HARD later and yes, she was aware she'd love every second of it, shut up.)

When they finally got home after what felt like several thousand years, she ran into the bedroom, and saw...

Oh.

Oh, WOW.

Waiting patiently on her bed was a pink-scaled bird-lizard woman larger than she was with a lighter pink stomach and chest, green eyes, a yellow beak, frills along the sides and a fin going over her head, a long tail ending in several fins, white-pink claws, a pair of massive wings, and a MILF-y figure rivaling Marie's own. She also had a beautiful bejeweled gold collar, gold shackles with a delicate chain binding them, and nipple piercings with large gold rings dangling from her sizable chest. Several tattoos of other kaiju made of Youkalien script were on her limbs while the one on her stomach was of a massive nine-tailed fox enveloping a dragon-bird monster. Images of an unfamiliar Ultraman and an adorable little dragon-bird monster were on her wings and designed just so that as her wings flexed they seemed to be moving to embrace her and/or each other.

GIGANTRON-G

Waifunized Queen of All Kaiju

Her green eyes lit up in delight as Marie entered, her fin rising as an incredibly sexy animal noise trilled from her throat.

"Is pretty Ultra new mistress Mistress Fox say Gigantron belong to now?" the gorgeous anthropomorphic Gigantron asked.

Marie made gay Ultra noises.

As did an excited Coesra. "It's THIS fantasy then! I remember this fantasy!"

"So, I'm sleeping in the guest room tonight, then," Ken said amiably. "Good thing we got soundproofing! So, do you want Belial too, or-"

"Take her for a walk, please," Marie said without taking her eyes off Gigantron. "And Coesra, too."

"WHAT?!" a horrified Coesra cried. "But, but Mewstress, I was really looking forward to this! We always talked about how if nyou got a Gigantron like this, we'd-"

"Then maybe you shouldn't have aired out all my childhood, teenhood, and adulthood fantasies about Gigantron to my entire family," Marie said sharply, only to relent as she always did at the hurt look on her best friend and first - and always - love's face. "But you can join in when you get back from the walk."

Coesra gasped in delight. Belial whimpered hopefully.

"Not you, Belial."

Belial whined until Ken patted her on the head, causing her to rub up against his thigh. "...I'm not sure how I feel about this," he admitted. "Well, have fun dear!"

As he lead the two pets out of the room, Marie threw her mantle aside and leapt onto the bed, an eager look on her face. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined," she whispered, eyes glistening in awe. "Is...is this how you normally look, or...?"

"Mistress Fox turn Gigantron into this," Gigantron said. "But Gigantron can change back to birth-form, and even turn human! Mate LIKES when Gigantron turns human. And mate liked Gigantron after Gigantron got this form, too!"

"I imagine he does," Marie agreed fervently, running her eyes up and down Gigantron's stunning body repeatedly. "I heard you were mated to an Ultraman? And have a child? Is she his, or...?"

"Yes yes! Emi is mate's and Gigantron's!" Gigantron said happily. "Emi love mate! Mate love Emi! Gigantron and Mate love each other! We happy family!"

"I'm very happy to hear that. I have a wonderful family of my own," Marie said happily. "Though...is your mate okay with you being here?"

Gigantron nodded rapidly. "Yes yes! Mate not sure at first. Mistress Fox change mind. She very strong! Stronger than Gigantron! Gigantron happily submit to her! Mate happily submit to her!"

"There...does seem to be a lot of that going around these days, yes," Marie conceded uncomfortably.

"Mistress submit to Fox Mistress?" Gigantron asked.

"Ah, no, though she's certainly trying to get me to," Marie said. "Which is why you're here, actually. Another attempt at a bribe to make me hers."

"Mistress should submit!" Gigantron insisted. "Mistress Fox wonderful! Make world so much better! Give ALL kaiju power to become human, or like Gigantron! Humans LOVE kaiju now!"

"I'll bet they do," Marie murmured lustfully.

"Mate love kaiju too," Gigantron squawked. "They take gooood care of Mate and Emi while Gigantron gone!"

Marie considered a single Ultraman surrounded by extremely lustful extremely gorgeous kaiju girls and wasn't sure whether to pity or envy him. "You trust them to do so?"

"Yes! Or Gigantron kill them," Gigantron said casually. "Gigantron queen of all monsters back home! All monsters submit or else."

"And by submit, do you mean...?" Marie asked slowly.

"All monsters submit or else," Gigantron repeated, leaving it to Marie's imagination. Her very, very active imagination.

"Mistress's world amazing!" Gigantron continued. "Everything back home so small when Gigantron not human! Here...Gigantron feel small!"

"The Land of Light is a wondrous place," Marie agreed fondly. "Although we are not the only race of giants in the universe, not by a long shot, just as humans and Youkaliens are not the only ones who are small."

"Yes yes! And small ones make big things!" Gigantron marveled. "And big ones make BIGGER things! Gigantron want make big things instead of smash them! Can Mistress teach Gigantron how? Want Emi to make big big future for human and kaiju back home!"

"Mistress - I mean, I - can certainly try," Marie said. "Of course, there are a few things I believe we can teach...each other?"

Gigantron trilled sexily as her frill raised. "Mistress want fuck Gigantron?"

"Yes," Marie replied lustfully, giving in. "Mistress want fuck Gigantron much much!"

And they did, though they stopped at one point to gush over baby pictures, brag about their mates, and make room for Coesra to join them once she got back.

Belial pawed at the door all night to try to get in but nobody cared.

Ken, on the other hand, got to finish the book he'd been reading. It was very good!

Chapter Text

It had seemed like a routine mission at the time.

Ultimate Force Zero had picked up a distress signal from a nearby planet and headed in to investigate. They figured they'd go in, beat up some villain of the week, and be back in time for dinner.

It was only once they landed they discovered the true horror that awaited them.

"Curses! My mirrors have no effect!" Mirrorman cried as, instead of firing at his reflectors, the unending swarm of monsters just idled past them.

"My fire does nothing! That's not possible! My fire burns EVERYTHING!" Glen Fire sobbed as the enemy kept coming, but on fire.

"Oh no! Jean-Nine's down!" Moroboshi cried from the command center of Mighty Base as the robot went down under the endless tide of enemies.

"Don't worry, if he dies we'll just rebuild him as Jean-Ten," Jean-bot, Jean-Nine's brother said unworriedly. He frowned. "Assuming we get out of this..."

"I can't cut them. Why can't I cut them? I can cut ANYTHING!" Beliarok howled in frustration as he and Z fruitlessly tried to slice and dice their foes.

"Mr. Beliarok, calm down, maybe we could try not cutting them?" Z suggested.

"I'm a SWORD, Z, cutting is what I do!" Beliarok roared.

Alien Bat, the mastermind of this horror, cackled as he reveled in the carnage. "It's no use, Ultimate Force Zero! You have no chance against my legion of unstoppable monsters!"

Z facepalmed. "This is so fucking stupid."

Gavadon.

They were fighting GAVADON.

Alien Bat had figured out how to mass-produce and crossbreed them with Zetton to create an army of completely unstoppable and yet oddly adorable black and yellow-eyed monsters which had almost no attack capability whatsoever, but were totally indestructible and were wearing them down with sheer numbers. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many of them and they were all over the place, Zero might have considered calling it quits and leaving, but the other Ultras - and his father - would never let him live it down.

Oh, and also Alien Bat would take over the planet and possibly others too.

GAVADON-Z

Zettonized Two-Dimensional Kaiju

"All right," he decided. "Looks like it's time to unleash my full power!"

Everyone except Z groaned. "Oh no, don't tell me you've got ANOTHER new form!" Glen Fire complained. "You JUST got a new one the other day!"

"Well, this one's better!" Zero insisted.

"Oh boy, a new form! Unleash it, Master!" Z pleaded eagerly.

"Here I go! Ultimate Shining Ultraman Zero...BEYOND!" Zero cried as he transformed into his newest ultimatest form.

Ultimate Force Zero was unimpressed.

Z was in tears.

Alien Bat looked confused. "Wait, how's that different from Ultimate Shining Ultraman Zero?"

"I'm Zero Beyond, wearing the Ultimate Aegis, but in my Shining Zero colors," Zero explained.

"Oh."

"Now, prepare yourself, because I have no limits!" Zero shouted, charging forwards.

"Ow," Zero, faceplanted into a mountain several miles away in the Yamcha pose, whimpered.

"Wow, that had to be the most embarrassing thing I've ever seen. I thought you were supposed to be the strongest Ultraman or something?"

"You'd think so, wouldn't you?" Zero groaned as he extracted his head from the mountain, made more difficult because his horns got stuck.

"Why did you think hitting at an enemy who can bounce practically any attack off their rubbery skin with an even STRONGER attack wouldn't blow up in your face?"

"I was kind of hoping that my new form's incredible power would be able to overwhelm their natural defense," Zero admitted. "Unfortunately, I only overwhelmed myself. Ugh. Also who the heck are you?"

The Youkalien - because of course that was who it was, they seemed to be everywhere these days - was a VERY buff blue-furred kamitsune with massive breasts to match and light blue-silver tiger stripes on her limbs and sides, wearing a green-hemmed kimono depicting massive kanabo-wielding foxes shattering mountains. The kimono was quite loose, hanging off her shoulders and open at the chest due to difficulty containing her massive frame, and she had a sarashi barely covering her chest. She was barefoot, had five thick tails, each of which was wielding a kanabo, a nearly floor-length shaggy mane of silver hair with a horn sticking out of the top of it, and piercing blue-silver eyes with rather pronounced fangs.

"The name's Art'misa," the Youkalien said.

Zero frowned. "Are you a...what was it...kamitsune? The ruling class of the Hegemony? I've never heard of one quite like you."

"One of my parents is a Tetsuoni," she explained.

"Ah, that'd explain it. And what are you doing here?" Zero asked suspiciously.

"Same reason as you, I suspect. Picked up a distress call from this planet and came to offer assistance," Art'misa said.

"And then conquer them?" Zero accused.

"That is how we do things, yes," Art'misa said without shame. "Wasn't expecting all those Zettonized Gavadon, though."

"Neither was I," Zero grumbled, sitting against the mountain. "I don't suppose you can take them out with your ships? You have a fleet or something, right?"

"Yes, but that wouldn't work, Gavadon are basically indestructible. There is a way to beat them, though, if you think you're strong enough," Art'misa said.

"Strong?! I'm one of the strongest Ultras! I had to endure MORE training from hell with the Leo brothers to assume this form!" Zero insisted. "AND my dad tried to run me over with a jeep! I don't even know where he got one that big...or if that was actually part of training."

Art'misa shook her head. "Wrong kind of strength. You've focused so much on being physically strong you've neglected the other kind. You refuse to let yourself be emotionally vulnerable with those close to you, denying yourself a source of true strength."

"...I have to let myself be weak to be strong? What?" Zero asked in confusion.

"Not many therapists in the Land of Light, huh?" Art'misa muttered. "Look, I can teach you what you need to know, but...it'll cost you."

"...And you can't just do it yourself?" Zero asked hesitantly.

"I'm just one Youkalien. You're the big strong Ultra," Art'misa pointed out. "So?"

Zero sagged, knowing he was going to regret this. "What do I need to do?"

"...I can't believe that just happened," Mirror Knight said finally, several minutes later.

"I can't believe you HUGGED all those Gavadon!" Glen Fire cackled.

"It WORKED, didn't it?" Zero, now covered in very happy and adorable Gavadon, grumbled.

"Nooo! My perfect evil plan! Curse you, Ultimate Force Zero! Curse youuuu!" Alien Bat shouted as he flew away, only to be annihilated anticlimactically by Jean-Bot's Beam Emerald.

"Wait, I already figured this out while I was being buried alive," Jean-Nine, also covered in Gavadon, pointed out. "Why's Zero getting the credit-"

"Master, I can't believe you did that!" Z gushed. "You let yourself be so emotionally vulnerable! I respect you even more now!"

"I don't," Beliarok said, still sulking that he hadn't gotten to kill anything.

"I...respect you too, Z, perhaps more than I've ever let on," Zero said, clapping a hand on the other Ultra's shoulder, which would have looked very dramatic and heartfelt if it weren't for all the Gavadon wriggling about.

Z started gibbering happily.

"Unfortunately, this information came at a price," Zero said somberly as Youkalien ships started descending on the city.

"What? What are the Youkaliens doing here?!" Glen Fire demanded.

Zero grimaced. "Yyyyyeah, in return for the secret to beating the Gavadon, we have to let the Youkaliens take the planet. Also I'm now the commander's boyfriend."

"I said slave!" Art'misa shouted from her flagship.

"Is there a difference?" Zero asked miserably.

"No, not really," she said cheerfully. "Now, start packing up the Gavadon, the Princesses are gonna want at least one! And these are a new super-rare breed, they're going to be quite the collector's item!"

"Yes, dear."

"Yes, MISTRESS!"

"Yes, mistress."

Z patted a sullen Zero on the shoulder. "Don't be so glum, Master! I also have a Youkalien mistress, and she's great!"

There was a pause. Everyone stared at him. "Wait, WHAT-"

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"ULTRAMAN Z!"

"Huh?" Ultraman Z, wondering why he suddenly heard Goshowa Kudasai Ware no Na wo! playing, turned around to spot a Youkalien nyeko woman walking up to him.

She was purple furred, with a pink lower jaw and torso, with pink eyes, stripes, chin length hair, and claws, with a slender, yet toned figure. She wore an amethyst sarashi, and her coat was open and cut off at the midriff. She wore tight, form fitting amethyst pants, pink socks, and amethyst combat boots and fingerless gloves, with a patch showing a chibi Youkalien kamitsune and chibi Ultra (an Ultra Chibi if you will) doing their respective finishers.

It was Ultra-adorable!

YOUKALIEN NYEKO ZENYA

Cat Alien

"Ultra-who are you?" Z asked, pointing at her dramatically, trying to emulate his idol and hero, Master Zero!

The woman squirmed a bit at Z's famous tic, before pointing dramatically back at him.

'ULTRA COOL!' Z gushed internally.

"Ultraman Z, I am Zenya of the Yokai/Light Alliance Team!" She spoke, her coat and hair billowing in the wind. There wasn't any wind anywhere else so Z assumed she was using magic, which was so Ultra-cool, he wished he could do that! Of course, he'd need a cape, and Master said he wasn't ready for one of those yet. "We are a team formed to assist Ultras as part of efforts to strengthen the treaty between our civilizations and help form a bond with the Land of Light and their allies. I was assigned to offer you my assistance as your partner!"

"P-Partner!?" Z exclaimed, blushing. "I-I haven't had an Ultra-partner since Haruki! O-oh my, how Ultra-forward... Do you wish to ultra merge? I-I mean this is so sudden, I should probably ultra-ask him if it's okay first-"

She shuddered for some reason. "Wait, do you mean as in Ultra-host merge, or Ultra Fusion?" Zenya asked in confusion.

"Ultra merging is the Ultra and host merging. Ultra Fusion is what I do to make and access new Ultra-forms." Z explained.

Zenya twitched and nodded in understanding. "Ah. Sorry, it's just your whole thing is fusions. As are...rather a lot of Ultras, come to think of it. Orb, Geed...you... well, maybe not THAT many..."

"It's ultra ok!" Z said, giving her a thumb's up.

Zenya shuddered, squeezing her legs together.

"Are you ultra ok!?" Z asked in concern.

Zenya nearly fell to her knees, hugging herself.

'Oh King, she must be ultra hurt! Oh King, what do I do, maybe I should merge with her? Oh but then what would Haruki think, or Yoko, she's always urging Haruki to turn into me even when there's no kaiju around for some reason and keeps singing about how she wants to see him turn into a giant man, a giant man, oh no-' Z rambled on in his mind.

"I'm ok!" Zenya announced, standing up straight. "I have also been sent to help you with your tic!"

Z blinked. "My what?"

"Your tic."

"...My ultra what?"

"THAT! Your need to say ultra in front of everything."

"I do not!" Z denied.
"Yes, you do."

"I ultra do not!"

Zenya shuddered. "SEE! Right there!"

"I do not use it as ultra often as everyone says! And it is not an ultra tic!"

Zenya...moaned, barely holding back a pleased smile that...oddly reminded Z of Yoko whenever Haruki turned into him for some reason.

"You just used it twice now!" Zenya spoke after recovering.

"I ultra do not use it that much!"

"Ok, then let's try this out!" Zenya spoke. "I will battle you, and count how many times you use the word 'ultra'. If you use it more than 30 times, you will have me as your trainer so you can get past this tic! Also I'll own you for life."

"Ultra agreed!" Z accepted. "And it is not an ultra tic! This is ultra false!"

Zenya bit her lip, shuddering as she opened a capsule and grew to Z's size. "Alright, then! Let's get started!"

Both bowed to each other before assuming stances.

"Let's ultra do this!"

Zenya squeezed her legs and let out pleased cat noises before they ran at each other.

"I cannot ultra believe this!" Z exclaimed as he looked at the counter, which read 120.

Also, he'd lost the fight. Beliarok refused to look at him.

Zenya sat against a rock, a pleased expression on her face.

"You must have miscounted! Let's ultra go again!" Z challenged her.

"First say 'ultra' again~" Zenya moaned.

"What?"

"What?"

Both stared at each other quietly.

Then blushed.

'Oh Gods/King he's/she's so (ultra) cute!' They both thought.

"And that is how I ended up with my mistress!" Z explained proudly, hand on Zenya's shoulder.

Ultimate Force Zero just stared.

"...I need a drink..." Zero spoke, walking off.

"We have alcohol!? Why did no one ultra tell me!?" Z asked incredulously.

"You're not old enough!" Zero yelled back at him.

"Z~" Zenya purred into his ear. "We talked about this~"

"U-Ultra sorry, mistress!" Z blushed, both smiling and blushing like two lovey-dovey dorks.

"Guess you missed your chance, Glen," Mirror Knight told a disappointed-looking Glen Fire as he burst into tears.

Z blinked. "Wait, what?"

Chapter Text

Marie was in a very good mood today.

Yes, her grandnephew and his self-proclaimed disciple were two more victims of Youkalien encroachment upon her people.

Yes, she felt she was slowly losing her mind from Kyukogo's calls and teases and gifts that she could never quite feel right turning away.

Yes, her FAMILY felt like she was losing it and a ridiculously high number of Ultras blushed and stammered and fainted in her presence.

Yes, she was stuck with a simping Belial as a fucktoy for the foreseeable future.

But now she had a GIGANTRON! (Even if it was only part-time.) She was so strong! So majestic! So beautiful!

And really great in bed-

No, none of that now! She had plenty of love, from her husband to Coesra to even Belial, she didn't need more partners in bed.

Even if they felt really good. And maybe, just maybe, a certain fox might-

NO! BAD MARIE, BAD! NO GIVING INTO KYUKOGO!

No matter how kind she was.

And beautiful.

And she probably smelled really nice, too-

Thankfully, before she could think about that too much, she got an interruption. "Captain Mommy, can I speak to you?"

Oh, great, there went her good mood. "You don't need to call me that."

"Yes, Captain Mother," the Ultrawoman said, causing Marie to sigh, Coesra to giggle, and Belial - currently between her legs - to not hesitate in her ministrations for a moment.

"How can I help you...?" Marie asked, drawing a blank as she stared at the Ultrawoman, who she was pretty sure she'd never met before. She was tall and slender but muscular and fit with teal and darker blue green accents adorning her white body. She had a small horn and a head crest resembling a cobra hood. She also had cosmic serpents tattooed on her arms, signifying her as a Cosmo Beast Fighter of the Cosmo Snake style. All this, combined with her fangs and serpentine eyes, led Marie to suspect she either had Titanoboa naga or Ultraserpent ancestry, either way she probably had some blessing from the Infinite Ouroboros.

"Ultrawoman Ophi," the other Ultra introduced herself. "I've heard you're one of Hegemon Kyukogo's lovers now?"

"Absolutely not!" Marie said sharply.

"Nyot for lack of trying though!" Coesra purred, leading Marie to fight down the urge to throw her out the window.

"I am in frequent contact with her, though," Marie added, seeing the disappointed look on Ophi's face. "Is there something you need to discuss with her? They do have an embassy here, you know."

"Really? I didn't know that..." the surprised Ophi murmured. "Well, I"m here, so...recently, I found traces of another creature inside my home. Food was getting eaten, my things were getting played with and knocked over, something was sleeping in my bed when I was out, reading my secret stash of trashy space giantess yuri manga..."

"Ooh, do nyou think she has as many as nyou, Mewstress?" Coesra asked, causing Marie to stifle down the urge to strangle her.

Ophi blushed, then continued. "I thought it was some kind of pest and set up traps, but nothing worked. And then one day when I was exhausted from work and multiple failed attempts to catch it, it - or rather, SHE - plopped herself in my lap and made herself at home," Ophi said, holding up what Marie presumed to be the culprit: a shortstack, pudgy but voluptuous with pointy fin-like ears and a toothy smile in a face like a Tamarin monkey with a red mane, short pointy devil horns, two more pointy cat-like ears with furry tufts at the tip, tiger-like arms and legs with claws and padded soles and palms, and a snake-headed tail wrapped around her waist and dozing. She wore a white striped cloth around her chest and around her loins, covering enough to be decent, but also revealing enough to be sexy. "Say hello, Gurumi."

"Hello, Gurumi!" the creature said cheekily.

YOUKALIEN NUE GURUMI

Chimera Alien

"Hello!" Coesra chirped.

"Hello," Marie said, baffled. "That's...a nue-type Youkalien, if I don't miss my guess? What was she doing in your home?"

"That's what I asked her! She said it's HER home now!" Ophi said in irritation.

"OUR home, I just let you live there," Gurumi said imperiously.

"Could you please call the Hegemon and ask if she can convince her to leave?" Ophi pleaded. "I've tried everything, but she refuses to go."

"Because you don't want me to leave!" Gurumi said. "You had nobody before! Now you have meeee!" She shook her head. "Someone as beautiful as you, especially with Ouroborosan blessings, shouldn't live alone! Silly slave."

"I'm not your slave!" Ophi insisted, blushing.

"You feed me and play with me and clean up after me, yes you are," Gurumi said matter-of-factually. "You haven't slept with me yet, but you know you wanna!"

As Ophi made feeble protests, Marie blinked and glanced at Coesra. "Huh, so this is what it looks like from the outside."

"Nyep! Gonna call Mewstress?" Coesra asked.

"Guess so." With a little more excitement than she wanted to admit, she called Kyukogo.

"Marie!" the Hegemon cried in delight as her face appeared on the projector. "I wasn't expecting a call from you,  usually I'm the one trying to contact you! Oh, this is wonderful, it's a new stage for our relationship, I"m afraid I didn't have anything prepared to woo you today, but maybe that means we can just talk and-"

"Apologies, Hegemon, but we recently found a stray Youkalien and wondered if you knew her," Marie asked.

Kyukogo frowned. "Marie, please, I have TRILLIONS of subjects, I'm impressed you think so highly of me but I can't possibly know all of-"

"Hi, Your Divinity!" Gurumi said.

"Oh, hello Gurumi!" Kyukogo exclaimed. "What are you doing in the Land of Light?"

Gurumi shrugged. "Wandered off during the monster fight. Found a girl who smelled right. So I followed her home and now she's my slave!"

"No I'm not!" Ophi protested.

"Yes you are," Kyukogo, Gurumi, and Coesra said.

"So, I fail to see the problem," Kyukogo said.

"She's one of your subjects! Can't you take her back?" Ophi pleaded.

"Hmm. Gurumi, do you want to come back?" Kyukogo asked.

"No."

Kyukogo shrugged. "Well, that's that then, nothing I can do."

"What?!" Ophi cried.

"And besides, the treaty says no backsies, right Marie?" Kyukogo asked Marie.

"Unfortunately, yes," she grunted.

"All right! Happy I could provide some clarification. I'm a little disappointed this wasn't a social call, but Marie, you can still call me anytime-"

Marie hung up on Kyukogo. "I...guess that's that, then," she told Ophi apologetically.

"Oh," the Ultrawoman said faintly. "...Funny. I'm not as upset as I thought I'd be. I think I'm...relieved? It HAS been nice having a housemate..."

"And now you can stop wasting our time and be my mate mate," Gurumi said. "So let's go home so I can properly break you in as my slave, slave!"

"I...y-yes, Gurumi-" Ophi stammered, blushing and looking excited.

"Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress!"

Gurumi smiled. "Good girl! Time to wake up the Ouroborosian blood in you. Say thank you to Captain Mama, slave."

"Yes, Mistress!" an increasingly eager Ophi said, bowing to Marie. "Thank you for your help, Captain Mama!"

"...But I didn't really do anything," a confused Marie said after the Ultrawoman and Youkalien left.

"Nyot true! Nyou're doing Belial!" Coesra pointed out.

Belial moaned happily.

Chapter Text

"Special Delivery for Captain Mommy!"

Marie cringed as Amazon entered her office, holding a small package. "Please don't call me that."

"Yes, Captain Mama," Amazon said obediently.

Marie sighed.

She was by herself for a change. Coesra'd decided she should remind her family that she still loved them very much and Belial'd been left chained up all alone back at the residence with nothing and no one to keep her company, which Marie took perhaps a little too much pleasure in.

"Is this from...?" Marie asked as Amazon put the package on her desk. It was wrapped in very ornate colorful paper decorated with adorable little foxes tied up in gold ribbon and smelled...REALLY good.

Amazon nodded. "Yes, Mistress asked me to give this to you. She says it's more proof of her intent to properly woo you and that you matter far much more to her than another warm body to fuck into submission. Not that ANY girl is just that for her, but still."

"That's...nice?" Marie said awkwardly, eyeing the package cautiously. "It's...probably not another slave girl, is it? It's so small..."

"By OUR standards," Amazon pointed out.

"True," Marie conceded. "So, do you know...?"

Amazon shook her head. "Oh no, Mistress only gave it to me. It is not my place to ask what's in it." She paused. "Though if you don't mind me staying to watch you open it...?"

"Sure," Marie said, slowly reaching out to touch the package, almost afraid to unwrap it for fear she'd tear it...

And was surprised and relieved when the package opened itself, the ribbon unwrapping, the paper unfolding, and the box opening to reveal...

"A Beam Lamp?" Marie murmured in surprise, staring at the very large iridescent jewel which glittered and glowed radiantly.

"I've never seen one of those outside of an Ultra's forehead," an amazed Amazon remarked.

"Neither have I," Marie agreed with a frown, reaching out to pick up the jewel. "How did Kyukogo get this? And why did she give it to me-"

The Beam Lamp emitted a blinding flash of light, causing Marie to gasp and drop it in surprise. The jewel, instead of falling to the desk, floated high up, almost to the ceiling, and lines of light began to grow from it, more and more forming by the second, extending out and around and to the ground, forming a...familiar shape...

A very FEMININE shape.

Marie and Amazon stared in amazement as a massive Ultrawoman, even larger than Amazon, finished materializing, and she was STUNNING. Incredibly voluptuous, with an impossible hourglass figure and equally impossible bust and ass and very wide hips. Pink spiraling patterns swirled up her limbs and coiled around her breasts and crotch, with pink toeless boots, another large jewel in her navel surrounded by more ornate pink swirls, brilliant yellow eyes set in a flawlessly beautiful silver face, pointy crests on the side of her head almost like ears, and an extremely long pink and silver sheet of metallic hair flowing almost to her heels. The Color Lamp, now set in her forehead, had an ornate gold ring surrounding it, as did the jewel in her belly, with a similar gold collar and set of shackles on her wrists and ankles.

As Marie and Amazon both gawked, the gorgeous giantess gracefully bowed low, allowing them a VERY good look at her curves and assets. "Greetings, Mistress. I am Jinn, also known as Ultrajinn, the Ultra Genie. My glorious Mistress, Hegemon Kyukogo-no-HaOkami, has bequeathed me to you and requested that I serve you as I would her, as your loyal slave."

A long silence passed. Marie blinked. Amazon moaned and squeezed her legs together.

Marie immediately called Kyukogo, though it took several tries because she couldn't look away from Jinn even for a second. "Hello?" Kyukogo asked, appearing on the projector.

"KYUKOGO!" Marie shouted, still unable to tear her gaze away from Jinn. "EXPLAIN!"

"Ah, Jinn! I'm glad you made it all right. Has she made any wishes yet?" Kyukogo asked in delight.

Jinn shook her head, her hair shimmering dazzlingly behind her. "No, Mistress. She hasn't even asked about them."

"Really? Well that's a shame," Kyukogo huffed.

"Wishes?! What...what do you mean, wishes?!" Marie demanded.

Kyukogo rolled her eyes. "She's a genie, Marie, of COURSE she grants wishes."

"That...I..." Marie took several deep breaths. "Explain. NOW."

"Very well, Mistress-" Jinn started.

"Wait, I was asking Kyukogo-"

"I am Jinn, the Ultra Genie," Jinn repeated. "Eons ago, I sought great power. I obtained that power - power to even surpass King and Noa - but as a price, my soul was bound to my Color Lamp for eternity, and it is my fate to grant the wishes of those whom are worthy of being my Master or Mistress."

"That's...terrible!" Marie gasped.

"Why?" Jinn asked, looking genuinely confused.

"Because...because you're like a slave, having to do whatever person takes possession of you wants!" Marie stammered.

"Yes. It's WONDERFUL," Jinn moaned, bosom heaving. "Granting the desires of others feels so good, Mistress Marie. The use of my power and giving happiness to my master or mistress fills me with such bliss," she moaned, hugging herself and squeezing her breasts and turning Marie and Amazon very red.

"How...how many wishes?" Marie demanded.

"Unlimited."

"What?!" Marie squawked.

"I am not just a genie, but an ULTRA genie," Jinn bragged. "I can grant any and all wishes, without limit or restriction. Nothing is beyond my power."

"I wish you were free," Marie said immediately.

"No," Jinn said.

Marie blinked. "What?"

"I said I CAN grant any and all wishes, not that I WOULD," Jinn said.

"But-but I thought you said...you're a...don't you HAVE to grant...I mean, not that I want you to, but..." Marie stammered.

"I am your humble and obedient slave, Mistress," Jinn said loyally. "And my power is without limit. However, I will not grant any wishes that are contrary to my nature, or that I believe are not in the best interests of my mistress. Also if I were free I'd die, and more importantly I'd lose my powers, and I don't want that."

"Oh," Marie said faintly. "That's...Kyukogo?"

"Yes, Marie?" Kyukogo asked sweetly.

"Why...WHY did you give her to me?" Marie asked shrilly. "And why didn't you just...use her to wish for, for the entire universe, or for me to fall in love with you, or...or..."

Kyukogo looked aghast. "Wish for...Marie, I thought you knew me better than that by now! I want you to be with me because you WANT to be, not because you were brainwashed into it! It's the same reason I didn't just wish for the whole universe to be mine. Also, the taste of all that love would be off, and if I used another wish to do something about that, well, that sort of proves it's something I shouldn't be doing in the first place, doesn't it?"

"But...but there's so many things you could have done with her, you...you could have wished for a way to feed without needing to conquer others, or-" Marie protested.

"I could have, yes, but would that truly have been in the best interests of my people?" Kyukogo asked. "Our civilization evolved in such a way that to make ourselves happy, we had to make OTHERS happy as well, becoming more compassionate and empathetic to others in the process. Is that really something that should change? We found our own way to cut down on the amount we needed to survive a while ago, so are no longer at risk of running out of sustenance and starving ourselves by expanding too much too quickly, and so don't need to conquer as voraciously just to keep ourselves full. Simply put, Marie, there is very little I COULD wish for that I can't get on my own...and anything else isn't a wish Jinn would be likely to grant anyway."

"That is correct, Mistress," Jinn said cheerfully.

"And so I figured, if I don't really NEED a genie, why not give her to someone who might need her more?" Kyukogo said brightly. "And so, naturally, I immediately thought of you, Marie."

"M-me?!" Marie stammered. "But...but WHY?! Why...why would you give me, give me so much power? I could, I could use her against you, I could...I could kill every monster in the universe, destroy all evil or force everyone to never be evil again, I, I could...I...I could..."

Marie trembled, terrified and confused and overwhelmed. There were SO many options.

She could even eradicate death forever. Bring back any planet that had been destroyed by the forces of evil. Every life she'd failed to save. Every...everything...it could be...SHOULD she...?

"Oh, I know you would never do any of those things, Marie," Kyukogo said cheerfully. "I trust you, after all."

Marie was flabbergasted. "You...TRUST..."

"But of course. Whyever would I love someone someone I couldn't trust?" Kyukogo asked, as if it were obvious. "Now, I'll just let the two of you get acquainted. Amazon, if Marie and Jinn wish to use your services, you may stay, if they don't, return at once so I may properly reward you."

"Yes, Mistress!" Amazon said eagerly.

"Have fun, Marie!" Kyukogo said. "I love you!"

She hung up.

Marie stared at her, dazed.

"She is truly one of the greatest mistresses I have ever had," Jinn said fondly. "And still is, really, and will be again, once you are hers. But until then...Mistress, how may I be of service?"

Marie stared at her.

Stared at her impossibly gorgeous body, brimming with unimaginable power.

And lust.

"For my first wish," Marie said miserably. "I want some really good alcohol, because I think I'm going to need it." She paused. "And for my stamina to be even higher than it already is, since I think I'm going to need THAT as well."

Amazon started panting hopefully as Jinn smiled joyously. "Your wish is my command."

Chapter Text

A hot spring.

Kyukogo had invited her...to a hot spring, particularly one made for human size individuals.

Ok...

Luckily, Marie did have a human guise.

A Japanese woman with a motherly figure with shoulder length jet black hair, blue eyes, red lipstick, and blue eyeshadow.

(It occurred to her that with Jinn, she could make it so that Ultras didn't need human disguises. That they could shrink and grow at will, and no longer needed Color Timers or had to worry about how long they could maintain their true forms in atmosphere's like Earth's. They wouldn't need to hide anymore.)

(But would the humans accept them? One thing she refused to wish for was to change people's hearts and minds, and she doubted Jinn would allow it anyway.)

Normally she'd have clothes on, but she left those in the room she was staying at, relaxing in the hot spring Kyukogo had asked her to come to.

Strangely, she wasn't there...

No one was.

Still, it was very relaxing.

As she allowed her bare body to take in the hot water, she cooed as the seemingly mystic liquid eased away her pain, sores, and stress.

Her towel was nearby, in case she needed to get out, but for now, she'd ease up.

This was nice...

Her job was a stressful one, especially since she had been dealing with Kyukogo's advances and presents - which were both sources of stress AND relief from it - and...

Marie sighed.

'Just relax...'

This was...goooood...

...Then she heard something.

She blinked, looking around, paying attention, hearing something moving in water...

...The hot springs on the other side of the wall separating the two pools...

Marie looked towards the wall, and...saw a hole in it.

...a perfectly circular hole...

She looked around before going on over to it.

What was going on...?

Did she dare to use it? This was SUCH a tired old cliche...

She heard moaning and laughter and...a familiar voice?

She sighed. Yes, she was going to do the tired old cliche.

She looked through the hole and...

Oh.

Kyukogo was there, cuddling some humanoid woman...

Like with her side, there was steam thick enough to obscure normal human sight.

That and the woman's head was wrapped in a towel, another smaller one over her eyes, those and the steam making it difficult to discern her identity.

Did Kyukogo mistype when sending the message or...

Oh. That's why.

Kyukogo's tails wrapped around this mystery woman and...

The sounds she was used to hearing from her calls with the Hegemon soon started up.

Marie's face reddened.

She'd made this hole.

Had them in separate hot springs, but with a hole, so she could tease her.

So more of this despite getting 'serious,' huh?

Unless...what possibly kinkier things could she do this time!?

Wait...

The way she was holding this woman...

Being both loving, and careful.

Using her tails to pleasure, yes, but...also to caress, to hug, to love...

She heard Kyukogo's whispers of love to this woman...

...This must have been the same woman she'd teased her with a few times since she started getting serious...

One of the few people she loved just as much as Nyajou...who Nyajou also loved just as much.

But who was she?

Kyukogo's whispers of love to her...

Of feeling grateful she'd want her despite everything...

Of feeling happy that not only was she Kyukogo's, but that Kyukogo was the woman's...

How much she missed her...

How much she loved her, and was loved by Kyukogo's other wives and harem...

Kyukogo's face...not filled with lust but...genuine, caring love...

Even as Kyukogo continued to do things to her...she and the woman, voice impossible to discern due to the sounds of the voices and water running echoing around the rooms...

Said "I love you."

And that brought Marie back to the words she had heard Kyukogo say recently...

"I love you."

Kyukogo...truly meant that, didn't she?

...She didn't see her as merely a potential haremette...she saw her as more than that...

...but could she be seen as like her wives and this mystery woman...?

Marie hugged herself.

Did she...want that?

She knew she was tempted by Kyukogo.

She was attractive, powerful, kind, a real leader...

And she didn't have to leave Ken to be with her...

But...was it more out of pride at this point?

Did...

Did she truly want this after all?

Was this why Kyukogo had been showing herself with this mystery woman?

...To show her how much she loved her? By sharing an example of one of the people she loved most romantically?

She blushed, smiling a bit.

Maybe...maybe she-

"You can come join us you know."

Marie yelped, jumping out of the water before landing back in, creating a splash.

She looked into the hole, Kyukogo smiling with her along with the "masked" (re: toweled faced) mystery woman.

The two extended their hands out...

Marie blushed heavily...

And went away from the hole.

Not right now.

She...needed time for now.

But...now the thought didn't seem so bad...

She would need some quality time with Coesra and Ken, though.

...A LOT.

'Dammit, Kyukogo, why did you have to be so YOU!?' She groaned internally, blushing.

Chapter Text

"You know, Mistress, there is far more you can use my wishes for than this," Jinn said with only the slightest hint of reproach.

"I think wishing for spatial doorways that link to the residences of every member of my family so it's like we're all under one big roof is a good use for a wish," Marie insisted happily as her sons, grandson, grandnephew, brother-in-law, the rest of the Ultra Brothers, and assorted other relations and in-laws marveled at the new permanent portals connecting them all.

"It's a good wish. A great wish. A marvelous wish!" Jinn was quick to insist.

"Then what's wrong?" Marie asked with a frown.

"I love serving you. And I LOVE granting wishes," Jinn hinted. "I just feel like I could be granting wishes more often. And much bigger ones at that."

"Yes, well, there's so much I want to wish for, but so much I'm SCARED to wish for, and I want to make sure I get it right," Marie explained.

"Mistress, you need not worry about exact wording or ironic twists when you make wishes, I am extremely powerful and extremely loyal and extremely benevolent, I know what you MEAN when you make a wish rather than what you actually SAY so I can give you what you REALLY want without worrying about possible negative side effects," Jinn pleaded.

Marie frowned. "...Is this because you get off on granting wishes and are getting hot and bothered by my not making that many?"

"YES," Jinn wailed.

"Mom, this was a great idea!" Ace said as he came over.

"Yeah, now it'll be so much easier to prank the others!" Taro agreed.

"Yeah!...wait," Ace started.

"And for 80 and Yullian to see each other behind our backs while still denying that they're an item!" Mebius added.

"WE DO NO SUCH THING!" 80 and Yullian shouted as they blushed heavily.

"Nobody believes you," Jack said.

"And it'll be so much easier for me to sneak into your homes and do...perfectly normal, not at all evil things!" Tregear said innocently.

Everyone stared at him.

"Jinn, I wish that Tregear can't use the doors unless he's either with one of the others or has no evil intentions," Marie said quickly.

"Your wish is my command!" Jinn said ecstatically.

"That's not fair, I ALWAYS have evil intentions!" Tregear whined.

"Do you want me to wish for you to be somebody's bitch like Belial?" Marie threatened, pointing at the former archfiend, chained up in a corner wearing a gimp suit.

Tregear hesitated.

Everyone stared.

"Wait, are you serious-" Taiga asked, turning green.

"No, no of course not!" Tregear shrieked, trying very hard not to look at a thoughtful Taro.

"Commander Marie," Zoffy, possibly the only person who called her by the correct title, and one of the few she wished didn't because she considered him a son too, approached, ramrod-straight as always. "This is a magnificent gift you've granted us, and we are all grateful!"

"Yes, it's certainly better than my brother's last attempt at creating a portal network," Yami agreed.

"I WILL figure this out! You aren't smarter than me!" Hikari shouted at his sister as he was surrounded by holographic screens, desperately trying to decipher the secrets of the doors.

"However, it occurs to me there is more we could do with them," Zoffy said. "Like, perhaps, connecting them to our workplaces? It would cut down on commute and allow us to get so much more work done!"

"It would also allow you to literally live in your office," Ultraman pointed out.

"Which he practically does already," Ken joked. "Although...the idea does have merit. It would make it easier to get home on time."

"Yes, if we could control WHERE the doors open to and call them to us at will, it would be much easier for us to deploy across the universe," Ultraseven agreed. "We could instantaneously teleport to any crisis point in the universe to resolve the situation immediately, vastly cutting down on loss of life."

"It'd make it a lot easier to visit Earth, too, for those of us who don't know how to teleport," Jack agreed.

"Or each other," Yami purred, rubbing up against Ultraseven, the two proceeding to make out, much to Zero's disgust.

"And someone can finally beat Max in a race and have him shut up about being the fastest Ultra in the universe!" Fuma said eagerly.

"Isn't that cheating?" Titas asked.

"I'm a ninja," Fuma said.

"I'm already like 75% of the way to figuring out how to do that, you don't need to use a wish for that!" Hikari shrieked.

"Do it," Taiga instantly said.

"All right, Jinn, I wish for...all of that," Marie said vaguely.

"Your wish is my command!" a VERY pleased Jinn cried, moaning sensually, bosom heaving as she unleashed her power, causing a star-shaped gem to appear in the palms of everyone except for Tregear, to his annoyance. "There, now all of you can open the doors at will and decide where they go whenever and wherever you are."

"That's great! Thanks, Aunt Marie!" Leo said happily.

"You should really thank Jinn," Astra pointed out.

"I'm not sure how to address her," Leo replied.

"No thanks necessary," Jinn said happily, fondling herself and moaning again.

Hikari stared at the gem in his hand, eye twitching. "...Should I cut this off so I can study it?"

"I'll help!" Yami offered, producing a hacksaw.

"No surgery in the house!" Ken ordered.

"Yes Dad," Hikari and Yami relented unhappily.

Marie, surrounded by her family, smiled broadly. This was wonderful! There was just one thing missing...

On cue, one last door opened up and Coesra sprang through, running across the floor on all fours before pouncing on Marie and burying her face in her breasts. "Mewstress! I'm home!" she purred happily.

"Welcome back!" Marie squealed, nuzzling her favorite pet.

Belial whimpered. Nobody cared except Geed, who shot his mother an apologetic look and reminded himself to give her a treat later.

Coming through the door behind Coesra were two more Ultrawomen, an older purple one with a warm smile and a Color Lamp with a short mantle and four curved crests framing her beautiful face, and a younger one with vibrant interchanging red and blue highlighting her athletic, curvy figure, a purple Color Lamp and Timer, red and blue "hair" framing her face, and whisker markings and cat ears similar to Coesra's. They were also both collared.

"Thank you for setting this up, Marie," Coesra's wife, Aestria, said warmly. "This'll certainly help Coesra remember you're not the only one she loves!" she teased, causing her wife to blush.

"And it'll allow us to spend so much more time together, Mom!" Coesra and Aestria's daughter, Kirakira, said excitedly as she hugged Marie. "Like I've always wanted!"

Zero blinked. "Wait...mom? Do I have an aunt nobody told me about?! I'm kind of getting sick of new relatives being sprang on me out of nowhere!"

"Oh no, Zero, Kirakira's always called me that instead of 'Aunt Marie' ever since she was little because of how very close I am with her mother, and I could never dissuade her of it," Marie explained.

For some reason, everyone stared at her in disbelief. Kirakira looked aghast. "Mom, you...you're joking, right? Please tell me you're joking."

Marie blinked. "Joking? Why would I-"

"Marie," Coesra said seriously. "Kirakira IS your daughter. We used your genetic material when making her. Did...did you seriously forget?"

"Wh-what? That's-" Marie stammered, only to suddenly remember a conversation she, Coesra, and Aestria had had thousands of years ago shortly after the birth of Taro, about how much they wanted kids too, and Marie had joked that they could take some of her genes since they knew HERS were good for it, and then they'd gotten a little tipsy, and gone to the gestation pods at the creche, and..

"Oh," Marie said faintly. "Oh SHIT."

"...Awkward," Zero murmured as everyone looked very uncomfortable.

Thankfully, it was at that moment Z came in. "Hey, I heard the whole Ultra-family was supposed to be getting Ultra-magic portal doors linking us to Commander Mommy and Daddy but mine didn't show up for some reason so I came over to see if something was ultra-wrong on this end and-" He paused, noticing everyone glaring at him. "Is this an Ultra-bad time?"

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Marie, Mother of Ultra was hard at work. She forced herself to keep at bay the thoughts that involved Kyukogo, whom had been worming her way into her heart (and only partially succeeding). No, Marie, don't get a case of the horny now, you got crap to do. You have a willing husband in Ken, lover in Coesra and pet in Belial and Gigantron…FOCUS!

Anyhow, she was looking over the files of some new recruits. The Ultraman Zodiac team. Oh, that Ophi girl was part of that team. And the rest of the team seemed to have similarly unique traits.

She observed the footage. The leader of this team, Ultraman Aries was an Ultraman with flame patterns in reds and orange, and ram-like horns. The clip showed him being engulfed in flame and charging at a foe, hitting him with his head and sending him flying before the enemy exploded in a fiery burst and he let out a cocky grin and pose towards the camera.

The second was Ultra Warrior Scorpio, an Ultra in shades of watery blues and with a scorpion tail-like ponytail. They fought a foe whom was lashing at them, but they agilely dodged all attacks and weaved between them but kept their eyes on the enemy. After seeing an opening they struck a weak spot, having observed the style of the enemy. The foe was stunned, and after that Scorpio summoned a torrent of water to wrap around the foe, before they froze it, trapping the enemy. Using their long ponytail as a whip to shatter the flash-frozen foe.

Ultrawoman Gemini's body seemed to be split down the middle. One half had shades of bright pink and when that half turned to the foe, she acted peppy, happy go lucky and bubbly. The other half was in darker shades of purple and when that half turned to the enemy, she seemed sour and cynical. From the pink half of her body she fired a burst of wind which created a tornado to trap the enemy in, and as she turned her purple half towards it she blasted the monster with purple lightning mid-air. The monster fell to the ground after being blasted, scorched black and twitching from the onslaught.

The last one, Ultrawoman Virgo was colored in earthly browns and dark greens…and she was tall and buff even for an Ultra. She created gauntlets from earthly material to sucker punch a foe, sending it staggering. She then formed a mace out of metal particles in the earth and formed a mace to cave the monster's face in.

And Ophi…still in her usual shades of teal, snake-like fangs and eyes and a cobra hood. She delivered a series of rapid martial arts strikes as she muttered 'Sorry, sorry, sorry…' over and over with each blow.

"Don't apologize, Ophi! Kick it's ass!" Ophi's Youkalien Mistresss/Girlfriend, the Nue-Like Gurumi said.

"Sorry!" Ophi said to Gurumi as the Nue-like alien sighed and hung her head.

Ophi turned back to her foe, charged her chi into her first and delivered a double fist blow to the enemy's chest, sending him flying and crashing into the ground. She tried to speak up, but held herself back. "Sor…" it seemed like it pained her, but she did. She exhaled deeply as Gurumi patted her back and gave her a thumbs up. Well, at least she helped the snake-themed Ultra from being overly apologetic when it wasn't needed.

Ken was a bit busy at the moment, so she'd volunteered to meet with some of the newbies even though they weren't part of her division because it was a bit of a slow day and she needed something to do other than mindless sex with Coesra and if Zoffy took on anymore workload he'd probably die again and that was always so irritating. She didn't have the time to meet them all yet, aside from the incident with Ophi a little while back, but whom should she meet first?

Oh wait, the file said they also had someone whom acts as their mission coordinator. Honduri of the Alien Bat race, and Aries' fiancée. It was rare they ran into an Alien Bat who wasn't trying to cause trouble for Ultras, so one that was doing good gave her a bit more hope for the universe. She normally would ask the reports to be sent electronically, but she wanted to meet Honduri, whom probably had the most insight about her team, so sent in a request for a meeting.

As a result of extreme sexual dimorphism, Honduri of the Alien Bat didn't look like the ones that the Ultras usually fought. Honduri actually resembled a bat, a Honduran bat to be precise.. She was in a giant form like the Ultras, but she was a short-stack compared to them; short, stocky, and a little pudgy. She had white fluffy fur, a pink heart shaped nose, long pointy ears, cute fangs and a cute pair of reading glasses adorned her cute pink eyes.

ALIEN BAT HONDURI

Antenna Alien

She was outside of Marie's office waiting for her meeting with the Mother of Ultra. She was looking forward to it, as her team had gained recognition from her. She could hardly wait.

She wasn't the only one waiting, as another Ultra was sitting beside her. The Ultra girl looked at Honduri. "So…where are you from?" she asked, trying to make small talk.

"I'm from Planet Bat." Honduri answered.

"Really? I've seen Alien Bats on the job and they aren't as…well, not as adorable looking as you." The Ultra girl said in surprise.

"Oh, yeah, there is a huge sexual dimorphism between the males and females." Honduri explained. She was used to telling this as a lot of people don't know much about her species aside from the ones that confront the Ultras on semi-regular basis. And the Ultras weren't judgmental, just curious.

"Your fur looks very soft and fluffy." The ultra girl said.

"Oh, thanks. It is, I take good care of my fur." Honduri said.

"Can I…touch your fur? I mean, sorry to ask but you look so cute and huggable…" the Ultra girl asked shyly.

"Oh, er…" Honduri was at a loss for words. She saw there was no malice coming from the girl. "Ok, sure?"

The ultra girl squeaked and pulled her in for a hug. She seemed to be in bliss. "You know, I feel at peace, like all my worries are just…a thing of the past."

"Er…glad I could help? Now, can you put me down?" Honduri asked nervously.

"Five more minutes!" the Ultra girl said.

Another Ultra girl came in on the scene. "Oh, where did you get that plushie?"

"Oh, it's not a plushie, she is an Alien Bat." The first Ultra girl said.

"Really? She looks so different!" the second remarked.

"The males and females of my race have some key differences." Honduri said, again.

"Yeah, the females are much cuter and more huggable. I feel so happy when I hold her!" Ultra Girl 1 excalimed.

"Ok, now I'm curious, I want to try!" the second Ultra girl said.

"Now see here…" Honduri said as she got sandwiched between very cuddle-happy Ultra girls…and due to her short stature it meant that currently her head was in marshmallow hell, or marshmallow heaven, by the busty Ultra girls and her fur turned pink due to the skin under it becoming red. "I have mixed feelings about this!" she muttered softly.

A third Ultra girl came in. "Oh, what is…"

"She's an Alien Bat from planet Bat. The females are much more adorable, softer and cuddlier. Hugging them makes you feel so at ease," Ultra Girl 2 said.

"Make some room for me, then!" Ultra girl 3 said.

"Can I get a say in this?" Honduri squeaked.

"Honduri, I'm ready to…oh, am I interrupting something?" Marie had come out to call forth Honduri and was confused by what she was witnessing.

"Nope, not at all. I'm ready to over the reports!" Honduri broke away from the Ultra girls whom all looked disappointed.

Honduri was guided in. "It was crazy…everyone wanted to hug me. They thought I was adorable. It was too much!"

"Er…there, there!" Marie said as she patted Honduri's head and…oh, her fur was really soft.

"They said they felt at ease when hugging me. A part of me feels flattered, for sure, but I'm not a therapy pet to cuddle up to…" she felt Marie's hands going through her fur. "Er…Ma'am? Boss lady?" She noticed the look Marie gave her. "Please don't." she begged as she realized what was happening.

"I'm so sorry," Marie said as she picked up Honduri and hugged her…She needed that. She has a stressful job, she loved her family but they could drive her crazy and Kyukogo wouldn't let up on the flirting, so she had a lot on her plate and she needed this. "Ah, that's what it's like to not have anxiety."

"Hello, bi awakening!" Honduri muttered, being marshmallow'd between Marie's impressive bust. This was right after her upgrade to her super milf mode so it was really, really impressive. "Can we please get to the reports?"

"They can wait." Marie said in bliss. Oh, she was so soft and soothing.

It was at that point Kyukogo called because of course she did. "Hey Marie, I was about to ask if…oh, am I interrupting something? Where did you get that adorable plushie?"

"Not a plushie!" Honduri whined.

"Oh, she's alive…and utterly adorable. Where is she from?" Kyukogo asked as her eyes twinkled.

"She's from Planet Bat." Marie replied.

"Wow. She looks so different from the males," Kyukogo noted.

"I looked it up, her species have extreme sexual dimorphism." Nyajou said as she showed a high tech scroll to her wife.

"Ooooooooh…I want twenty. To start with. I want a cuddle pile!" Kyukogo said excitedly.

"So do I!" Nyajou said, equally enthralled. "We can get a few smaller ones for the kids to cuddle with too, they'd love them."

"Wonderful! Set course for Planet Bat, we're conquering it right away!" Kyukogo said giddily.

"Can I just be put down? All I wanted was to go over the report? I had agreed for one hug and things snowballed beyond control there," Honduri cried.

"Oh…I am so sorry. I just am so stressed and I shouldn't…" Marie put Honduri down. "This is so awkward."

"I'll just send the reports by email in the future." Honduri said.

"Aw, poor Marie. If you really are that stressed, you just should have called me, I could relieve your stress in the best possible way. You can save yourself a lot of anxiety and worry if you were to…give in!" Kyukogo licked her lips, undid her kimono slightly to show more cleavage, let one of her shapely legs slip out of the slit on her dress…she was meticulously showing off enough of her body to get Marie hot and bothered.

"Oh, look at the time, I still have some reports to go over, no time. Let's continue this conversation maybe never," Marie said as she closed the call.

"That's still a 'maybe'." Kyukogo said before she was cut off.

"I can't apologize enough for my unprofessional behavior and the thing Kyukogo," Marie said in embarrassment. "Or for how she's about to probably conquer your planet."

Honduri was red, steaming, paralyzed, and hot and bothered from being given the marshmallow treatment by various hot Ultra women and seeing Kyukogo acting sexy. "I need some ice water first if you don't mind."

"I'll have someone bring it over…and have the other Ultra ladies apologize for overstepping the boundaries," Marie said. "Again, I'm so sorry."

"Let's just get on with the meeting if that's all right with you." Honduri said meekly.

Several hours later, Honduri came home, where Ultraman Aries, her fiancée, was fixing dinner for them. Honduri walked in with a blush and a bit of a haunted look in her eyes.

"Hey cuddlebat, I fixed your favorite: Cosmic Pancakes! How was your day?" Aries asked.

"It was…a very informative…experience." Honduri said with a blush. "I think it's for the breast…I mean best, that I just send my reports by email from this point onwards."

"…what?" Aries asked.

"It was a productive meeting. Really productive and er…yeah…" Honduri stammers. "Just give me the pancakes!"

"Is there something you want to tell…" Aries asked.

"Not until I had a whole stack of Cosmic Pancakes!" Honduri shouted. She felt a vibration in her pocket and took out her communicator. There was a whole slew of pictures from her sisters and female cousins, and a few single aunts. They were all seen with one or more Youkalien ladies fawning over them, giving them marshmallow hell, and putting them in really sexy slave girl outfits. "Oh…she actually went through with it…next family reunion is going to need a bigger venue."

She paused, taking another look at the outfits her relatives were wearing. "...Hey, Aries, how do you think I'd look as a slave girl?"

Aries accidentally tossed a pancake through the ceiling.

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Marie entered her office. To her puzzlement, the lights were off and the windows were opaque. That was odd. Shouldn't they have gone on automatically?

She tapped the light switch but it had no effect. Mildly annoyed, she started glowing on her own - giant of light, after all - and prepared to tell her secretary to call maintenance-

There was another Ultrawoman in the room, who hissed and shrieked as Marie's glow illuminated her. "Aha! You have fallen right into my trap, Mother of Ultra!"

Marie blinked. "Huh?"

The darker gray Ultra with blood-red vein-shaped markings, black bat wing horns, bat wing-shaped armor over her chest which accentuated her sizable chest and framed her red Color Timer, cackled malevolently in a Space Slavic (Splavic?) accent, revealing fangs as her red eyes gleamed sensually and her cape swished behind her. "You didn't even notice that I've already mesmerized your staff to serve me!"

Confused, Marie glanced outside and saw no noticeable difference in her secretary. "You did? She usually looks like that because she spends her time on social media when she should be working."

"O-oh," the other Ultrawoman murmured, surprised. "Well...it matters little, for you have walked right into my clutches! I am Ultrawoman Carmilla - not to be confused with Carmeara or Camearra-"

"Right, it is easy to mix them up, especially since they're alternate universe versions of each other. Or...Parallel Isotopes?" Marie wondered.

"Regardless! I am Carmilla, Mistress of Darkness! I have drained the light from countless worlds and turned them into my beautiful slaves, and you shall be my next one!" Carmilla paused, looking Marie up and down. "I was already planning for you to be the crown jewel of my harem, but...wow, pictures don't do you justice, you're REALLY beautiful."

"Thanks? Also, if you want me to be your slave you'll have to get in line, Hegemon Kyukogo's already trying to stake a claim," Marie said.

"Oh, I shall come for her and her Hegemony soon enough!" Carmilla cackled. "But first, I shall drain your light, and with your power added to mine, I shall be able to drain the Plasma Spark, extinguishing the Land of Light so darkness may reign-"

"That'll freeze the entire planet in seconds," Marie interrupted.

"I'll use my new power to create a dark sun and raise everyone as vampires, it'll be fine," Carmilla said dismissively.

"Oh, okay."

"Darkness will reign, and the light shall die forever! Now, let me drink your light!" Carmilla hissed, cape billowing behind her, cackling evilly as she thrust her bosom forwards, a beam of darkness lashing out from her Color Timer and latching onto Marie's. She continued laughing while undulating very sexily as Marie just stood there blankly.

However, after a few minutes, Carmilla trailed off. "Uh, wow, there's, there's a lot more light in you than I thought, it doesn't, it doesn't usually take this long."

"Do you need to take a break, or...?" Marie asked.

"No, no, I've got this," Carmilla insisted.

A few minutes later, she cried, "NO! How...how can one being have so much light?! It's...it's too much! The warmth, it's, it's too much! It's burning me up from inside!"

Marie, only feeling a teeny tiny bit weaker, asked, "Do you want me to have a look at you? This is a hospital and I'm the greatest doctor in the universe."

"Oh, I'd very much like for you to examine me," Carmilla said eagerly. "But no, this light, it's...oh! OHHHH!" she cried orgasmically. "The light...why...why does it shine so BRIIIIIIIGHT?!"

A tremendous shockwave and a spectacular blast of light rippled out from the vampiress, blowing back Marie's hair and mantle and shattering the office windows to let in the light of the Plasma Spark as part of some big symbolic triumph of light over darkness or something like that, she didn't know.

Carmilla, now with blue eyes and Timer, was kneeling on the floor, looking lost. "I...I live? Yes...I live...and the light..." She touched her chest. "It fills me with so much warmth...the void of darkness within me has been replaced by glorious light..."

She looked up at Marie tearfully. "I...I yield. Everything I have, everything I am, is now yours...my Mistress. I, and all my beautiful slaves, now belong to you forevermore."

She prostrated herself, forehead touching the ground, occasionally glancing up at Marie with a besotted look on her face.

Marie sighed.

"Hey, boss, did a bomb go off in here or something?" her secretary asked, poking her head in.

"Bete, do you feel an obligation to love and obey me for the rest of your days, and let me use you as a fucktoy if I asked?" Marie asked.

"No more than everyone else in the building, why?" Bete asked. She gasped. "Wait, am I going to-"

"Not today," Marie said, taking mild pleasure in watching her secretary's face fall. "Call maintenance to have them fix my office. And the lights."

"Yes Mistress Mommy!" Bete replied cheerfully.

Marie sighed again. Then she walked past the hopeful, whimpering Carmilla towards her desk and called her husband.

"Marie! Hi! How are you?" Ken asked pleasantly, as if he hadn't just seen her five minutes ago before they both used their magic doors to get to work.

"Ken, it happened again," Marie said wearily.

"An assassin or other ne'er-do-well assailed you, only to be smitten by your beauty and swear themselves into your service forevermore?" Ken asked.

"Yes."

"Splendid! Who was it this time?" Ken asked.

"Carmilla. Some kind of light-vampire," Marie said.

"Oh, Carmilla, we've gotten some reports on her," Ken murmured, checking his terminal. "Lost quite a few Ultras to her..."

"They all still live, but serve me - and now Mistress - loyally!" Carmilla shouted.

"Oh, well, that's all right then, I'll get Zoffy to change their status back to 'alive and bound to Mother of Ultra forever.' At this rate we're going to need a new form for all the Ultrawomen or other beings you manage to charm, he'll love writing one of those," Ken remarked. "Of course, I'll need to fill one out myself, ha-ha! Will you be bringing her home tonight?"

Carmilla gave Marie a pleading look. "Apparently," she grumbled.

"Wonderful, I'll be sure to let Jack know in advance, he's always been spooked by vampires after that thing with Draculas," Ken said. "Funnily enough, he was an Alien Carmilla!"

"No relation!" Carmilla shouted.

"I'll make sure to let him know that so he doesn't impale you on an Ultra Cross. Have a fun time breaking her in, Marie! Love you!" Ken said cheerfully.

"Love you too," Marie said as he hung up.

"He seems nice," Carmilla said.

"Yes, he is," Marie said with a fond sigh.

It was at that point Kyukogo called because of course he did.

"Hello, Mar-" Kyukogo started to say, only to pause when she saw Carmilla. Her face fell. "Oh, darn, there goes that idea. Sorry girls, she's already got one!"

"Awww!" the bevy of gorgeous alien vampires behind her whined.

Marie sighed.

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"-So anyway, I just thought you should know that we've got a vampire in the family now," Ken finished explaining to his co-brother in law.

Jack clenched his fist. "You'd let a bloodsucker into your home?!"

"Not a bloodsucker, she eats LIGHT, totally different," Ken explained.

"That's even worse!"

"No, no, it's fine, Marie's tamed her, she won't be a threat to anyone," Ken assured him.

"No vampire is harmless," Ace growled, trembling with rage. "Despite what so much of modern media may claim...can you believe on Earth, some humans think they sparkle? SPARKLE?!"

"Don't worry, Carmilla doesn't sparkle," Ken explained. "She GLITTERS, which is totally different."

"Even her name...'Carmilla.' Like Alien Carmilla, a member of whon I once fought on Earth!" Jack raved.

"It's also apparently the name of a famous lesbian vampire on Earth," Ken pointed out helpfully.

"Vampire propaganda!"

"Look, I'm telling you this because we didn't want her presence to be a surprise at dinner, so if you could please put your biases aside and try not to murder her? Not that it would succeed since she's apparently immortal, but it would be very inconvenient and awkward for everyone," Ken asked.

"Don't worry, Ken," Jack said grimly. "I won't try to murder her."

"Oh, good! I'll see you tonight then," a relieved Ken said, hanging up.

"I won't try to murder her...I'll SUCCEED!" Jack began cackling madly.

"So, this is Carmilla, my new..." Marie trailed off.

"Slave!" Carmilla sang, practically hanging off her.

"Yeah. That," Marie grunted.

"Welcome to the family!" Ken exclaimed happily, hugging her, to her surprise.

"Just so nyou knyow, we have a pecking order," Coesra warned Carmilla. "Ken's Mistress's husband, but I'M Mistress's first and oldest love so I'm in charge of all her fuckslaves."

"You could just call them concubines," Marie muttered.

"Nyah. Anyway, benyeath me is Jinn and sometimes my wife, then Gigantron, then nyou and everyone else, and finally Belial's at the bottom, in every sense of the word," Coesra purred.

Carmilla blinked. "Belial? The archfiend?! I thought he was dead!" She paused, staring at Belial. "And male."

"Oh, he did die," Hikari explained. "But then Absolute Tartarus brought a younger version of him from the past into our timeline, creating a Parallel Isotope, who then assimilated the memories and powers of the original Belial, but became female for some reason, and an absolute simp for Mother."

"Oh, okay," Carmilla replied as if this made any sense whatsoever.

"Am I the only one who realizes that Belial could break free from her restraints at anytime and kill everyone in our sleep and the only thing stopping her is her being a total simp for Grauntie Marie?" Zero wondered.

"Yeah, and then Mom'd crush her," Taro pointed out.

"And she'd love every second of it," Astra agreed.

Belial drooled.

"Fair enough," Zero conceded.

"Can we please not talk about my mother's sexual proclivities?" Geed asked anxiously.

"If we have to hear about our mom's you have to hear about yours," Ace said.

Geed sighed.

"I can't believe you're dating a vampire now! You're so lucky, Mom!" Kirakira complained.

"...Yes. 'Lucky,'" Marie grumbled.

"Hey, Ms. Carmilla, do you happen to know any lesbian vampires who might want to hook up with a giantess of light?" Kirakira asked hopefully.

"Oh, loads," Carmilla said. "They're my slaves, meaning they're MARIE'S slaves, so I'm sure there's plenty who'd love to be yours."

Kirakira squealed in delight at this.

"Oooh, can I have a few? I can think of all sorts of...experiments I'd love to do with them," Yami asked eagerly.

"So is...is slavery legal now?" a somewhat confused Mebius asked.

"Oh, it was never illegal, actually," Aestria said.

"Wait, really?" Ultraseven asked in surprise.

"Yes, I've checked the laws extensively, we don't actually have anything on the books for or against it, it's just one of those things everyone assumed was illegal because our society for the most part is strongly against it, though in certain aspects that seems to be changing in public opinion, especially due to continued interactions with the Youkaliens," Zoffy confirmed.

"Huh," Ultraseven replied.

"I feel like someone should do something about that?" Ultraman suggested.

"Nyo, don't! Nyou have nyo idea how many people nyou'd make super unhappy!" Coesra screeched. Her wife and daughter and Carmilla nodded fervently and Belial whimpered in agreement.

 "Look, this isn't actual slavery, from what Kyukogo and Carmilla have explained to me, it's more of a domination thing. These days, anyway. I think," Marie explained. "Assuming they can be believed. Which I'm not sure I can? I mean, if they were really my slaves you'd think they'd obey me when I said they were free to go and they don't HAVE to be my concubines and yet none of them do."

"Why would any of us want that?" Carmilla asked, genuinely perplexed.

"Hey, so, I'm hungry, let's eat and talk about this another time or never," Taiga said loudly.

"We can't yet, Jack's not here," Ultraman pointed out.

"Hey yeah, were is our brother?...who's also my uncle?" a confused Astra murmured. "Like Seven? Our family tree is confusing."

"My family's much worse, trust me," Yullian said.

"Does that mean when 80 finally marries you, we'll be-" Zero started to say.

"WE'RE NOT GETTING MARRIED," 80 and Yullian shouted.

"They're together, right?" Carmilla asked Marie.

"Yes."

"Right, thought so."

"Oh, here he is now!" Ken remarked as Jack's door glowed and opened, revealing his co-brother-in-law...

Wearing a longcoat and a wide-brimmed hat covered in stakes, crosses, and cloves of garlic. "SPAWN OF DARKNESS!" he bellowed, pointing dramatically at Carmilla, who pointed at herself in confusion. "I'LL KILL YOU, AND THE NIGHT!"

"How do you kill an entire time of day?" a puzzled Zero wondered.

"Ken, I thought you told Jack about Carmilla!" Marie hissed.

"I did! He promised he wouldn't try to murder her!" Ken replied, bewildered.

"DIE, FIEND! MAY THE POWER OF KING COMPEL YOU!" Jack bellowed, transforming his Ultra Bracelet into the Ultra Cross.

Carmilla blinked. "Should...that do something, or...?"

Howling, Jack threw the cross at her. It pierced her in the chest. Everyone gasped in horror.

Annoyed, Carmilla pulled it out. "No, seriously, was something about to happen?"

"Jack, I told you, she's immortal-" Ken tried to say, only for Ken to recall his Ultra Cross and transform it into the Bracelet Whip, which he started cracking at Carmilla, who moaned and undulated in delight, giving everyone...quite an eyeful.

"Oh wow," Kirakira gasped, eyes wide.

"Ooh, Mistress, doesn't that remind nyou-" Coesra whispered eagerly.

"Not in front of the kids!" Marie hissed. "But yes, we can do it later."

Coesra, Belial, and Aestria squealed at this.

"Don't look, son, you're not old enough," Taro said, covering Taiga's eyes.

"I am too!" he protested.

"I'm beginning to regret giving that to him," Ultraseven grumbled.

"Damn, that video game was wrong," Jack grunted in frustration as he recalled his whip. "In that case, eat garlic!"

He started pelting Carmilla with garlic.

"Wait, where did you even get cloves that big?" Hikari asked.

"Space market. Damn, that's not the right weakness either?" an irritated Jack grunted when the garlic did nothing to the very confused vampiress. "And we're nowhere near running water, and Marie - who is both my sister-in-law AND my mother since I'm a member of the Ultra Brothers-"

Carmilla made very confused and grossed-out noises at this.

"You don't need to bring that up all the time," Ultraman said.

"Yes I do. And Mommy Marie is head of the SILVER Cross so she's clearly not weak to silver-" Jack continued.

"Or crosses, and yet you threw one at Carmilla," Yami pointed out.

"Shut up. Mebius, turn into your Burning Brave form and set her on fire!" Jack ordered.

"No," Mebius said. "Mom'll kill me if I set the furniture on fire again."

"Damn, she's gotten to you too!" Jack snarled. "All right, let's try decapitation-"

"Jack, enough of this, stop trying to kill Carmilla," Marie snapped.

"Not that it would work anyway, I'm immortal," Carmilla added.

"But-" Jack protested.

"Jack, if you continue trying to assault my wife's new love slave, I'll kick you out of the Ultra Brothers," Ken said sternly. "Also you'll have to go home without dinner."

"I'll be good," Jack whimpered.

"Splendid," Ken said as the rest of the family groaned, for they'd been finding all this very entertaining. "Now, if we can all get into position?"

Everyone gathered in the middle of the room. Ken gestured, and the ceiling irised open to reveal a skylight, the light of the Plasma Spark shining in and irradiating them all. Ken gestured again, and numerous lenses of multiple colors, sizes, and shapes materialized, floating into place beneath the skylight and aligning themselves to filter the light from the Spark into a multitude of different wavelengths, colors, and radiation, bathing the room in rays of light deliberately selected to be the most nourishing for whichever Ultra was directly beneath it-

And then Tiga, wearing a black trenchcoat and shades, smashed through the skylight, breaking all the lenses as he hit the ground in a three-point landing and launched himself at the dismayed Carmilla. "Die, monster! You don't belong in this world!"

Everyone groaned. Marie facepalmed. A starving Taiga burst into tears. Ken sulked. Zero sighed. "Guess we're having takeout again, then..."

Chapter Text

"You are KIDDING me!" Art'misa exclaimed.

"What?" Zenya asked.

"Z."

"Yeah?"

"Ultraman Z has a mistress before Zero?" Art'misa repeated.

"Yeah!" Zenya beamed. "He's so wonderful, he's handsome and adorable and so devoted to justice and those he loves and that fucking TIC OOOOOOOH," She shuddered, hugging herself.

Art'misa blinked. "...You get off on a tic?"

"What of it?" Zenya asked, unashamedly.

Art'misa thought before shrugging. "Eh, heard of weirder interests. So, Z, how good is he?"

"Oh he's wonderful, he's-"

"I meant in battle."

"That's what I was saying."

"Oh."

"He actually has a bigger variety of forms than some other Ultras. he does have the standard balanced form and strength form, but instead of his second sidegrade focusing on speed it's focused on illusions and mystic arts, it's sooooo cool! He's also extraordinarily clever with it and the use of his forms and when he runs into battle as Delta Rise Claw with Beliarok," Zenya cooed, purring. "I have no idea why Zero doesn't seem to wanna show his respect for him. Doing the tough mentor act can be a little mean."

"Well if you keep praising everything your apprentice does they'll become spoiled!" Art'misa brought up. "Also Z is a bit of a clingy fanboy."

"He's not THAT bad...ish. Plus he won't be spoiled if if you just give him a bit more praise than Zero does." Zenya argued. "I mean seriously, with how he talks about him you'd think Zero hates him!"

"Oh I agree, just trying to play devil's advocate. He has trouble being more honest about how much he cares for and respects him. Also that he does truly consider Z his apprentice." Art'misa answered.

"Right?"

"To be fair it might have to do with the tic."

"What's wrong with a tic!?" Zenya argued, shivering in thought of Z repeating the word 'ultra.'

"For starters it gets you distracted." Art'misa teased.

"Ultra not so!" Zenya spoke, shuddering.

Art'misa blinked. "...Do you do that in bed or something?" She joked.

Zenya went silent.

"..." Art'misa's eyes widened.

Ultraman Zero was walking through the Land of Light, arriving at Z's room. Art'misa had told him he'd needed to be a bit more honest with Z about his feelings as his mentor...starting with admitting he does view Z as his apprentice.

Just as he was about to knock, though, he heard...

"OH, OH FUCK!"

"M-MISTRESS! YOU'RE ULTRAMAZING!"

"OOOOOOOOOOOOH FUCK SAY IT AGAIN!"

"ULTRAMAZING!"

"AGAIN!"

"ULTRA!"

"AGAAAAAAAAIN!"

"ULTRAAAAAAA!"

"FUCK, YEAH~"

"MISTRESS!"

"Z!"

"I...

"I ULTRA LOVE YOUUUUUUU!" Both voices cried out.

Zero blinked, standing there for a moment before going "No," and flying off.

"That would explain his face being red..." Art'misa noted.

Zenya, a besotted look on her face, arms around herself, purred.

"I would recommend soundproofing the room when you're doing the deed, the Land of Light can be a bit more prude-ish than we are, though not for much longer, I think," Art'misa said.

"Suuuuure~" Zenya moaned, mind elsewhere.

"Don't you mean ULTRA sure?"

Zenya MEOWED pleasantly, falling to the ground, twitching.

Art'misa blinked. "You have a problem."

"And it's called ultra loveeeeeeee~" Zenya purred.

Art'misa sighed, rolling her eyes before picking her up in a bridal carry, Zenya curling into her, purring. "What am I gonna do with you?"

"Ultra wreck me?" Zenya batted her eyelashes.

Art'misa grinned. "Breakfast date first. Been far too long."

"Ok~" Zenya purred, giggling at her girlfriend.

Chapter Text

In the depths of the Monster Graveyard, a female Ultra stood over an altar upon which lay the corpse of Reibatos, the specter of Alien Reiblood hovering over him. Aside from the standard grey, the Ultrawoman's primary color was black, but a shade of pink as well similar to a shade of cherry blossoms. Her long waist-length hair was the same shade of pink with black streaks in it. She wore a black cloak and wielded a sinister spectral scythe as well as the Giga Battlenizer.

"Good...good...you have done well, my friend," Reiblood whispered as he drifted around the ritual site, causing the Ultrawoman to flinch. "Now all you need to do is place the final piece and I shall be reborn...as will her."

The Ultrawoman hesitated, then screwed up her resolve, raised the Giga Battlenizer-

"Helena...don't do it."

The Ultrawoman flinched, not daring to turn around to face Marie, who was standing at the edge of the site. "...That is no longer my name. I am the dark giantess, Ultrawoman Hela!"

"Helena, this is a terrible idea!" Marie pleaded. "The ritual won't work out like you think it will! All you'll do is bring back Reiblood in a new body and give him the power to raise a new army of 100 monsters-" She frowned at Reiblood. "Wait, how are you here, anyway? Shouldn't you be inside Belial?"

Reiblood cackled. "I am! And also in the black hole my original body got swallowed up by, and in the blood of every Reionics, and in the cells of monsters all around the universe...I am the Ultimate Lifeform, Captain Mommy, with a fairer claim to the title than the Absolutians. Do you really think I have to be so pedestrian as exist in one place at a time?"

Marie grimaced. "Do you have to call me that too?"

"Yes."

"I don't care," Hela whispered, clutching her scythe. "If there is even the slightest chance of her coming back..."

Marie grimaced, a sorrowful look on her face. "I get your pain...I miss her too. I miss all the fallen ones."

Hela trembled. "...The greatest doctor in the universe, and you couldn't save her. My sister...she was all I had. She was the only one there to care for me. She gave so much of herself that there was barely anything left for her. She gave up so much for me...and because of that she was too weak to survive...It shouldn't have been her..."

"She gave up so much because she cared, she was selfless. Because like any hero, she put others' needs and safety above her own," Marie said sadly.

Hela made a choking laugh that quickly turned into a sob. "That was her all right. So generous...now it's time for someone else to be generous to her, I will give her her life back."

"But at what cost? Your soul? She would never want you to bring back REIBLOOD! And there's no guarantee she won't come back wrong!" Marie protested.

"How dare you! I assure you the thought never crossed my mind...until just now," Reiblood said.

Hela clenched her teeth. "I still have to try. Everything else I will deal with afterwards." She finally turned to face her old friend, grooves resembling tear marks under her eyes. "I won't let you stop me, Marie."

Marie drew the Ultimate Sword. "You know you can't fight both me and manage the ritual."

Hela smiled. "That's why I'm not alone."

Marie barely avoided the swipe of a long set of claws that would have taken her head off. As she slid back, she saw her foe was another Ultrawoman...but she was bigger then most, with digitigrade clawed legs, large clawed hands, a wild mane of dark blue, an elongated snout with sharp teeth, hollow eyes, dark blue markings, and a furry tail. She had a necklace with a white sphere that seemed like it permanently radiated full moonlight

Marie's face fell. "Lupe...you too?"

Lupe snarled, showing her fangs. "You shouldn't be surprised. She may have been one of your heroes, she may have been Helena's sister...But she was the woman I loved. We were going to be married...we would have had a life together."

Marie shook her head. "And so you became an Ultralycan?"

Lupe trembled, tearing up. "I needed the extra power, I can't be weak again. I won't fail to save her this time. And if it means discarding a part of me to do so...it's worth it. I know you're pretty strong, so I need this power!"

Marie shook her head. "You won't win."

Lupe shook her head. "I don't need to win. I need to give Hela time...Hel, start the ritual, now!"

Hela nodded, raising the Giga Battlenizer again. "Good luck, Lupe nee-san!"

Marie sighed. "I wish you would listen to reason. But I'm still a peacekeeper and I will fight you, to prevent a calamity from happening. Forgive me..." She brandished her sword...

Then paused. "Or...actually, there might be an easier way to do this. Jinn?"

"Yes, Mistress?" Jinn asked, suddenly appearing from thin air.

Lupe's jaw dropped. "Bwah?"

"O-oh wow, she's gorgeous," Hela stammered.

"Oh crap, not her!" Reiblood swore.

"You know each other?" Marie asked in surprise.

"But of course, Mistress. How do you think he was sealed away in the first place?" Jinn asked calmly. "Now, what is your wish?"

"I wish for you to revive Ultrawoman Aguila!" Marie commanded.

"Wait, what?!" Lupe and Hela exclaimed.

"NO!" Reiblood cried.

"Your wish is my command!" Jinn cried ecstatically, moaning orgasmically as a tall and buff Ultrawoman about Lupe's height appeared in a puff of smoke. She had shades of red and teal and wore a mask themed after a Star Eagle with a short bob under her mask, but had a long feathery mane attached to the back.

"Huh? What...where am I-" the bewildered Ultrawoman asked right before she got tackled by a sobbing Hela and Lupe.

Reiblood scowled. "Well, thanks for ruining everything."

"You're welcome," Marie said, picking up the discarded Giga Battlenizer. "Hey, Jinn, can I wish for you to destroy this?"

Jinn shook her head. "No Mistress, it's a Singularity, it always remakes itself no matter how many times it's destroyed. I wouldn't anyway, you have no idea how many settings it has."

As Marie flushed, Reiblood sarcastically clapped. "Wonderful job, Captain Mommy! So, what's stopping you from reviving EVERY Ultra who's ever died now?"

"I'm...considering it," Marie admitted. "It's...extremely tempting, I'm just worried that...it might lead to me wishing too far."

"It won't Mistress," Jinn assured her, taking her hand in her own and kissing it. "First of all, because you are too good and worthy to make a wish as disastrous as you fear. And second because I would never grant a wish that was too far."

"Oh," Marie said.

"DO you want me to revive every Ultra who ever died?" Jinn asked hopefully. "I would only bring back those who wanted to be revived, of course, but that's still a fairly sizable number. Not that it would matter, of course, you need not worry about running low on resources and space with me around."

"I...still need to think about it some more," Marie muttered uncertainly.

"Well, while you do that, I'm going to go haunt Rei since this resurrection was a bust, maybe he'll finally give up and let me possess him," Reiblood grumbled, starting to fade away.

"Oh no you don't! Jinn! I wish for you to stop Reiblood!" Marie commanded.

"Yes, Mistress!" Jinn immediately gathered the startled Reiblood's essence and shoved it into a glass bottle.

Inside, Reiblood rolled his eyes. "Ha-ha, nigh-unlimited cosmic powers, itty-bitty living space. Been there done that. You realize I'm still kinda omnipresent so this doesn't do much? Not even Jinn can erase me, why do you think I was sealed away in the first place?"

"You're right, I can't destroy you," Jinn agreed. "But there are other methods. Mistress, how would you feel if you had another concubine, in the same vein as Belial?"

Reiblood burst into laughter. "Please, there's no way she'd do that!"

Marie considered.

Reiblood hesitated. "Right?"

Marie smiled.

"RIGHT?!"

Chapter Text

"I Ultra-love you more."

"No, I love you more."

"No, I Ultra-love you more-"

"Slave, are you arguing with your mistress?"

Z considered this for a minute. "...No?"

"Good answer," Zenya purred, kissing him on the lips and causing him to squeal. "Now, shall we go on our date?"

"Yes, Mistress," Z said obediently as Zenya clipped a leash to his collar and led him out of his apartment, the rest of Zenya's slaves - most of which were still their normal size - waving to them and blowing kisses and singing their mistress's praises as they vacated the domicile.

As the two took off from the balcony, Z carrying the besotted Zenya in his arms, Zero watched the whole thing through his Ultra Zero Eye Neo, which could apparently also be used as binoculars. "Okay, they're going. Let's follow."

"Why are you riding on top of me? This feels horribly undignified," Jean-Bot, in his Jean-Bird mode, complained from underneath Zero.

"Because this is how you contribute to our mission," Zero said.

"You can fly. ALL of us can fly," the frustrated robot pointed out.

"Glenfire and Mirror Knight can't," Zero replied.

"Yes I can," Mirror Knight, sitting behind him, said.

"Oh. Well, Glenfire can't," Zero conceded. "Which is weird come to think of it."

"I don't even want to BE here!" Glenfire, sitting on top of the Jean-Star, sobbed. "Why did you make me come?"

"To gain closure. And also to help us bail Z out if he's in trouble," Zero said.

"And this has nothing to do with you trying to understand how Z got a girlfriend before you?" Mirror Knight asked skeptically.

"No. Shut up."

"Z is certainly in trouble," Beliarok said, to everyone's surprise, especially because they hadn't even noticed he was there.

"Really? What do you mean?" Jean-Nine asked.

"Also, why are you here, shouldn't you be back at Mighty Base?" Mirror Knight asked.

"I left Sir Stabbington in charge," Beliarok said dismissively.

"Those fools...they left the two of us alone together," Moraboshi cackled evilly as Sir Stabbington stared at him placidly. "Now is my chance to destroy you, and take back my title as team mascot! Now, face the wrath of this robot I bought from the Cicada Men...GARAMON!"

A monster that didn't look even remotely like a robot and an awful lot like Pigmon entered the room and roared.

GARAMON

Robot Kaiju

The Zettonized Gavadon squeaked.

"What are you talking about, we look nothing alike!" Moraboshi snapped.

"Well, I see no way that could go badly," Jean-Bot said without irony.

"What do you mean, Z's in trouble?" Zero asked in concern.

"When the two of them are alone in a room, I hear them screaming battle cries," Beliarok said. "However, they both always leave alive. Z should have killed her by now. His training hasn't slipped, so clearly she has bewitched him somehow, and we must kill her to break her hold over him."

"Okay," Glenfire said eagerly.

"Whoa, whoa, okay, nobody's killing anyone!" a distressed Zero insisted. "For one thing it would start a war."

"Good!" Beliarok said with relish.

"And for another, Z isn't...she's not...it's not like...uh, does anyone want to field this?" Zero asked anxiously.

They all shook their heads, the cowards.

"Look, let's just go already and I'll explain on the way," Zero said tiredly. "Mirror Knight, do your mirror thing to scout ahead and keep an eye on them while we follow from a safe distance so they don't notice we're following them."

"Okay, boss," Mirror Knight said, jumping into the window of a nearby building and disappearing, wanting absolutely no part of the conversation about to happen.

"Perfect. Nobody will suspect a thing," Zero said smugly as they flew off.

Ultraman Nice, who'd been standing on the balcony they'd been only a few dozen meters away from, waved after them. "Have a nice day!"

"You too, Nice!" Zero said cheerfully. What a nice guy.

Ultraseven scoffed at Ultraman Zearth. "You may have made it this far, Zearth, but you will get no further! Now, you face Ultraseven!"

Zearth looked confused. "What do you mean, Mr. Seven? This is only round one."

"And that's as far as you'll get!" Ultraseven blustered, throwing out a Kaiju Ball and releasing Sevenger - the original one, not the one used by STORAGE. "Go, Sevenger!"

SEVENGER

Monster Ball

"I choose you, Miraclon!" Zearth declared, summoning an orange creature resembling Miclas.

MIRACLON

Z Capsule Light Monster

"Ha! Is that the best you've got? Sevenger, Missile Attack!" Ultraseven commanded.

With a creaking, wheezing roar, Sevenger fired missiles from his fingertips.

"Miraclon, Miraclinesis!" Zearth cried.

Miraclon made noises like a monkey and fired blue lightning bolts from its fingertips, striking the missiles and freezing them in place. It waved its hands, and the missiles all flipped over and pointed right back at Sevenger, who started sweating oil.

"Don't worry, Sevenger, you're more than strong enough to withstand those missiles! All the times I've hit you with my jeep is proof of that!" Ultraseven encouraged the Capsule Monster. "But just to be safe, fire MORE missiles to get rid of those missiles!"

Sevenger groaned and fired more missiles, which did indeed collide with the other missiles and exploded, creating a big smoke cloud which engulfed the battlefield.

"Use your infrared to locate Miraclon, and then-" Ultraseven started.

"Miraclon, Miracle Spark!" Zearth interrupted.

Shrieking like a chimpanzee, Miraclon, glowing gold, slammed into Sevenger, flinging it out of the stage.

"And that's an out of bounds knockout! Zearth and Miraclon will move on to the next round!"

As the audience cheered and Zearth hugged Miraclon, an irate Ultraseven threw his Slugger at the ground, only for it to whip around and smack him in the face.

"When you said we were going to see some fighting, I kind of thought I'd get to see you training, so I could watch your strong, Ultra-amazing body exerting itself as you and the other brave strong Ultras beat each other up, and I could catch you in the locker room and we could have sex all over the place," Zenya commented from their seats as the next round got started.

"Oh, I'm Ultra-sorry, Ultra-Mistress!" Z apologized. "Do you Ultra-want me to Ultra-do that? Because I can totally Ultra-do that-"

Zenya shivered with lust and shut him up with a kiss and a grope. "No, this is fine, Z. I used to be a Slavemon fan when I was younger, even considered competing, but there just weren't any quality slaves around where I grew up and I got pretty daunted by the meta so I gave up."

"Oh no, Ultra-Mistress! You should ultra-never give up on your ultra-dreams!" Z insisted. "It's not too ultra-late to give it an Ultra-try again!"

Zenya started panting and wiped away some drool. "You know, I'm considering it now. Especially since I have such a handsome, loyal, obedient Ultra-slave like you to fight for me now."

"I'd Ultra-do anything for you, Ultra-Mistress!" Z said faithfully.

"I know you would, you're such a good boy," Zenya purred, wrapping her tail around him and getting rather frisky with him, to the disgust of the people seated around them, and Mirror Knight, observing through a nearby mirror.

"They're all over each other again," he reported to Ultimate Force Zero, who were outside the Colosseum.

"That feline harpy," Glenfire snarled.

"Why can't we just go inside and watch them - and the fights - from there?" Jean-Nine complained.

"Because Zero wouldn't pay for tickets, the cheapskate," Jean-Bot groused.

"Wait, do they even use money here?" Jean-Nine wondered. "For that matter, do we get PAID?"

"And that, uh, that's how it works," Zero awkwardly told Beliarok, an Ultra hand puppet on one hand and an Ultra-banana in the other.

The sword stared at him. "...So when she's begging him to impale her-"

"He's not using another sword so you shouldn't be jealous," Zero confirmed.

Beliarok narrowed her eyes. "You're making all this up."

"I'm really not," Zero sighed.

"Son?"

"Dad?" Zero remarked in surprise as Ultraseven walked over. "What are you doing here?"

"I was competing! And lost," Ultraseven lamented. "What are YOU doing here?"

"Your son is attempting to teach me about something called 'sexual intercourse' while we spy on Z and Zenya's date," Beliarok explained, ignoring Zero's desperate shushing.

Ultraseven blinked. "Oh. Can I watch?"

Ultimate Force Zero exchanged incredulous looks. "...Yes?" Zero said hesitantly.

"Wonderful! Also, I never did give you the talk since I wasn't there for almost your entire life, so I can give it to Beliarok instead!" Ultraseven said eagerly. "Now, Beliarok, first I want you to imagine a jeep..."

After the battling ended, Z and Zenya went on a stroll through Silver Plaza, the light from Plasma Spark Tower shining down on them. Many other couples were enjoying the day, while others were walking their Rabbidogs, Dokkuns, or other pet monsters.

And some Ultras were the ones being walked.

"There sure are an Ultra-lot of Ultra/Youkalien couples or Ultra-polycules these days," Z remarked after they passed a group consisting of five Youkaliens fawning over a pair of besotted Ultras.

"I know, isn't it wonderful?" Zenya purred as she rubbed up against him, making sure to flaunt her body and catch the eyes of some of her kinsyoukai, who looked at her and Z in interest and received a hand sign that signified that yes, she might be interested in a dalliance later. "Not too long ago, so many of us in the Land of Light would have been unthinkable. Our two kinds were at odds."

"They still ultra-kind of are," Z pointed out.

"Does it feel like it?" Zenya retorted. "There are so many of us here now, so many in love. Thanks to the efforts of our beloved Hegemon, our diplomatic ties with the Land of Light are strengthening. I wonder how long it will be until our peoples have more than just a treaty between us, but are truly friends? Maybe more?"

"I Ultra-certainly feel like we're more than just Ultra-friends," Z said bashfully. "Although I Ultra-can't help but Ultra-wonder if this is part of some Ultra-long term plan to Ultra-conquer us by making us Ultra-WANT you to Ultra-enslave us."

"And would that be such a bad thing? Is your subjugation so dreadful?" Zenya asked with a pout.

"No, it Ultra-isn't," Z promised, kissing her.

Zero and Ultraseven watched all this through their Ultra Zero Eye Neo and Ultra Eye from a distance while Glenfire continued crying and Jean-Nine and Sevenger made out, to Jean-Bot's bewilderment. "This is boring," Beliarok complained. "When will they eat each other already?"

"Dad, what did you TELL him?" an exasperated Zero asked.

"I may have mixed my metaphors," Ultraseven admitted.

"They say you were named 'Z' in hopes that you would be the 'last' hero, who brings peace to the universe," Zenya commented as they continued their stroll. "That seems like a big thing to live up to."

"Well, it's an Ultra-good thing I'm an Ultra-giant, then," Z joked.

"It's so strange. Even being at your size, staying in your world, it still feels like you and everything else here dwarfs me," Zenya commented. "And yet I can bring a giant like you to heel. It's both empowering and humbling."

"Plenty of us Ultra-fall in Ultra-love with those Ultra-smaller than us," Z said fondly. "Master Seven had a human girlfriend once!"

"Wait, you WHAT? What about Mom-" Zero hissed to his father.

"Anne was a remarkable woman," Ultraseven murmured. "I was the love of her life, and she...well. For beings like us, son, you can promise to stay with someone until their dying day, and you do, and then...then you go back to your own life, and find it's still there waiting for you to pick up where you left off. Barely a blink of an eye for those as long-lived as us. And yet...it always remains in our memory, engraved in our hearts."

Zero stared at him, stunned.

"What are you TALKING ABOUT," Beliarok bellowed in exasperation.

Glenfire sobbed harder. Jean-Bot awkwardly patted him on the back while still staring at his brother and Sevenger. "Does this count as bestiality?"

"You ultra-know, I always ultra-figured I'd ultra-bring ultra-peace by ultra-fighting some ultra-evil monster," Z continued below. "But that's not the only way to ultra-bring ultra-peace. I mean...our peoples are ultra-coming together. Maybe...maybe WE can somehow Ultra-take the final Ultra-step? Not your Ultra-Hegemon or Commander Mommy, but the Ultra-two of us?"

Zenya gasped, looking at him in wonder. "Oh, Z...you really ARE Ultramazing."

"..." Zero lowered his Ultra Zero Eye Neo. "We're done here."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jean-Bot asked.

"This was a waste of time. Z's fine," Zero said with a hint of bitterness. "More than fine. Come on Dad, let's go."

"Not yet," Ultraseven muttered, watching an EXTREMELY amorous group of Ultras and Youkaliens below. "You go on without me."

"Dad, seriously, what would Mom say?" Zero demanded.

"She'd be taking notes," Ultraseven said.

"Yes, I am," Yami agreed, startling Zero.

"When did you get here?!"

"About the same time I did," Art'misa said coldly.

Zero squealed, looking down at his girlfriend, who somehow loomed over him despite being at her natural height. "M-Mistress! What are you doing here?! Mirror Knight, why didn't you WARN me, you were supposed to be on the lookout!"

"Yes, but she scares me more than you, so I decided not to do anything," Mirror Knight said.

"Slave, what do you think you're doing, spying on my girlfriend and her slave without me?" Art'misa demanded.

"I...wasn't?" Zero asked hesitantly.

Art'misa snorted. "Clearly." She raised her hand, an energy rope lancing out from a ring and attaching to his collar. "Come, slave, I'll punish you properly."

"Yes, Mistress," Zero said obediently, ignoring the snickers from his so-called friends and encouragement and suggestions from his parents as he was led away. He hoped Sir Stabbington and Moraboshi were having a better time than him.

Amidst the ruined and burning command center, Moraboshi, pinned beneath the demolished form of Garamon, stared weakly up at his conqueror, blood obscuring most of his vision. "D-damn you...DAMN YOU, SIR STABBINGTON!"

Sir Stabbington, flames reflected in its eyes, squeaked.

Chapter Text

It was another ordinary day for Marie. She was behind her desk, at times speaking to her fellow Ultras whom kept calling her 'mommy', Coesra's head in between her thighs and Belial in a corner, tied up and moaning as she squirmed trying to break free of her restraints…when did this turn into her new normal? Well, at least it couldn't get any weirder…

Oh no why had she just thought that

"Hi Captain momma hottie, queen of the milfs!"

Filled with dread, Marie looked up from her desk and saw an upside down face staring at her, causing her to yelp and tumble out of her chair in surprise. She also held her nethers in pain as the sudden surprise had caused Coesra to accidentally bite her, and not in the fun way. "Whoopsy-doodle…"

Marie looked up. There was an Ultrawoman hanging from the ceiling like a bat. She had bat wings, but they weren't leathery like Camilla's, they looked softer and smaller. She was a well-shaped Ultrawoman, with head ridges/Horns resembling bat ears, a wide smile with a kitty fang, amber eyes, a furry collar, and a wild white mane with a streak of lime green, bubblegum pink and pastel blue. Accents of the same shades of green, blue and pink adorned her body and she had a color timer shaped like a pink heart. She just blinked, and kept smiling. She pointed at Coesra and asked: "Can I have what the kitty ultra waifu is having?"

"Nyah?" Coesra nyahed.

"Who are you?" Marie demanded. "Are you another Ultravampire? I thought all of Carmilla's were accounted for."

The Ultra blinked. "Who am I? I...will have to check my underwear, it holds all the answers in the universe." She pulled out a pair of panties, despite the fact that ultras didn't even wear pants, and checked the tags. "I am Ultrawoman Jinxerbat of the house Desmodia Maniasworth IV…Ultrawoman Jinx or Jinx will do fine, pretty sure I made the rest of it up." She said as she dropped from the ceiling and landed on her face. "I forgot I was supposed to land after dislodging," She said as she got up, no worse for the wear.

"Oh you're the new girl…" Marie sighed, shoulders falling.

"Yup. The latest in a new line of Ultra waifus…which this story has been introducing a lot of, as of late. It's like they either want to overcome the gender imbalance of toku heroes or the writers are waifu crazy…not to mention my creator never passes up a chance to introduce me in any universe he is remotely involved with." Jinx turned to look at a wall.

"Whom are you talking to?" Marie asked, raising an eyebrow.

"To the people beyond the fourth wall." Jinx noted, pointing at the unremarkable wall.

"There's nobody beyond that wall but office space...wait, are my subordinates spying on me AGAIN?" Marie demanded.

"Yes! But don't worry your pretty little head, captain Milf!" Jinx said as she patted Marie's head. "Say, you know that it is custom for my species to greet one another by rubbing their faces in their boobies?"

"We're both Ultras, we're both of the same species, that is not a thing." Marie pointed out.

"Eh, can't blame a girl for trying." Jinx shrugged. "I am incredibly horny after all. Like twenty four seven."

"Did you get dropped on your head as a kid?" Marie asked. "I'm serious, I'm the greatest doctor in the universe and this is a hospital."

"Does having your brain scrambled by a Ultra-disruption wave bomb count? Because that would be like being dropped on the head like a billion!" Jinx replied.

Coesra gasped, Marie paled, and Belial was immediately interested. "Oh…I'm so sorry…"

"About what?" Jinx asked.

"About the ultra-disruption wave bomb?" Marie asked.

"What ultra-disruption wave bomb?" Jinx asked.

"The...the one you just said scrambled your brain?" Marie said hesitantly

"I got distracted. By those melons and that cake. Hot diggity, I want to call my wives over and take you and your pets and…" Jinx started rambling.

"Let's remain professional, please!" Marie said, blushing so hard the silver of her body was overtaken by the red. She sat back down. "So…despite being new you are doing well even if your methods are…unconventional."

"Not the momma, not the momma, not the momma!" Jinx yelled, riding on top of an alien Benzene, wearing a pink baby dino costume with a yellow shirt and slamming a pan onto his head.

"Ouch! Someone get this crazy broad off me!" Benzene cried out.

"Don't worry, I got her!" a second, female Benzene said as she made a grab for her as she tugged the tail of Jinx's costume…but it turned out to be a giant space snake. "Oh crud!" she shouted as the snake hissed, bit her, and wrapped around her neck like a constrictor.

The male Benzene finally got Jinx off of him. "I am going to take you down!"

"I am going to take this here Galaxy Hippo…" Jinx pulled out a hippo-like creature that was as large to an Ultra as a hippo was to a human, and pushed it in his arms. "And give it to you. Now play nice, Potatoes!"

"Wha…" Benzene said, his legs buckling under the weight before he collapsed and was pinned under the giant hippo.

Said hippo raised an eyebrow. "How did I get here?"

"I named him Potatoes because if someone asked what is with the hippo it's because I can say 'because potatoes!'" Jinx explained.

Both Benzenes got free of their predicament, now angry. "That's it!" The Female Benzene grabbed a weapon and fired at Jinx, whom was now trapped in a bubble. "Hah, this forcefield is impenetrable, no one can get in or out."
"What's up?" Jinx asked, appearing behind her with a corndog and a large soda in her hand.

"Oh, we caught this annoying bi-What?" the male Benzene asked. He and his female partner looked back and forth, finding an empty bubble. "What did you do?"

"Get a snack and drink." Jinx said as she took a bite from her corndog.

"No, how did you get out?" the female Benzene asked.

"I opened the door." Jinx said as she went to the bubble and pulled apart the front like a door. "See?"

"That's...that's not how force fields work!" The male Benzene protested.

"Sure it is, I'll show you…" Jinx said as she guided them into the bubble. "Now take a very close look!" Jinx slammed the door and now the two find themselves stuck inside.

"Oops, I dropped the key, don't move. I'm going to look for it…or I may get another corndog, I have a very bad attention span!" Jinx said as she skipped off.

The two Benzenes blinked before they screamed in frustration.

"…I mixed in the oregano, told the camel to stomp humping the bodega and that's how Planet Ultra was made." Jinx finished. She now was dressed as Morticia Addams.

"I thought I was narrating and…none of that makes sense, we were talking about your mission…" Marie said, utterly baffled.

"Yeah, I get sidetracked a lot…say, did I tell you about the time I took the wrong turn at Space Alberquerque and…?" Jinx said, now wearing a playboy bunnie outfit in Bugs Bunnie's colors.

"How did you change outfits so fast? I was looking right at you!" Marie asked.

"I can be very fast!" Jinx said as she was now wearing water wings, an inner tube, a snorkel and a very thin string bikini.

"…You know what, I don't care anymore. You did well on your mission, welcome to the team and please schedule an appointment at your next opportunity because I really think you need a check-up-" Marie noted, only to be interrupted by an incoming call.

"Oh Marie…Guess who?" Kyukogo said with a smirk. "I heard your favorite sweets are Andromeda chocolates, but they are rare and expensive due to the Andromeda cocoa beans being hard to cultivate…so I conquered the planet, managed to have several of my Youkalien agricultural experts find a way around it and now I can bury you in the chocolates if I wanted…Or lick it off you."

"There is a lot I wasn't ready for today," Marie droned. Now she was horny and hungry…horngry?

"Habba, habba, hot sexy momma vixen!" Jinx jumped through the screen, into Kyukogo's lap, which surprised even her. "We can make much beautiful music together. I even brought the bagpipes."

Kyukogo blinked. "What just happened?"

Marie smirked, for the first time Kyukogo was utterly speechless. "That's Jinx, she is new, and she is…eccentric."

Kyukogo blinked again. "Well, I haven't been caught off guard easily, and I don't mind a bit of eccentricity and…How did you change outfits that fast?"

Jinx was now bearing a skimpy gothic Lolita outfit. "Why, I have been wearing this the whole time." She said with a mischievous grin. "So, since I can't have a taste of ultra milf, how about a foxy milf, you want to be my mommy?"

"Well, I would never turn down a beautiful specimen like you. Let me get my wife and harem." Kyukogo said with a sultry grin.

"I'm calling in my wives, they wouldn't want to miss the fun." Jinx said as she also had a sultry grin.

"Well, sorry to cut things short again, I'll send you the chocolate later. First me and this charming and sexy goofball are going to get…acquainted. At this rate I'll have fucked every Ultra girl before you." Kyukogo said.

"I wish you were her mommy, I want to be a hotdog, with you and foxy as the bun and me as the sausage." Jinx said.

"HAVE FUN!" a blushing Marie cut the feed. "Ugh, I should have known it was going to be one of those days…" she turned around and found Jinx was sitting on her desk. "Holy sh- how?!"

"How what?" Jinx asked.

"I…Never mind." Marie slumped in her chair.

"I made you a card," Jinx said as she handed her said card.

It was decorated in red and silver, and covered hearts. On the inside was written: "For the galaxy's greatest milf! We all love you, mommy!" Marie couldn't help but think that there was something heartwarming about it.

"Well, I have a romp with an alien youkai fox empress waifu, see you later mommy. Hope you join next time." Jinx said as she left the room.

Marie blinked. "I'm going home early. Coesra, Belial, with me. We'll find Ken and I'm going to break all of your pelvises!"

Her two pets moaned in delight.

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Yoko Nakashima paced back and forth in front of STORAGE headquarters impatiently. "Where is he?" she whined, stamping her foot childishly. "He's late!"

"He's not, actually," her fiance Haruki Natsukawa said, checking his watch, only to be ignored.

"Why aren't you more upset?!" Yoko demanded. "It's been so long since you last saw Lord Z, how could he possibly keep his partner waiting?!"

"He isn't, it's not actually time yet, and he has a life of his own-" Haruki tried to get in.

Yoko blushed and clapped her hands to her cheeks. "Oh, ohhh, I can't wait to see Lord Z again, it's been so long, do you think he's missed me? I've certainly missed HIM!"

"You do remember I'M your fiance, right?" Haruki, who occasionally was concerned she did not in fact remember that, asked.

"Yes, and you're Lord Z's partner, which means by the transitive property he's my fiance too!" Yoko gushed.

Haruki frowned. "I'm...not sure that's how that works? Wait, did you only agree to marry me because of Z-"

"He's here! Lord Z is here!" Yoko shrieked in excitement as the Ultraman in question gracefully descended from the sky. "Lord Z! Lord Z, over here! It's me, Yoko! Remember me? Lord Z!" she cried ecstatically, rushing over and hugging his heel.

"Why is she never this excited when I come home?" Haruki muttered as he came over a little more slowly.

Z smiled down at them...probably. It was hard to read an Ultra's facial expressions. Wait, had he always had that collar? It looked new. "Haruki! Yoko! It's Ultra-good to see you again!" He said in a language they could understand because of...I dunno, the Z Riser or something? He took Japanese classes? Learned Ultra-telepathy? Look, don't think too hard about it, okay?

"Lord Z! I missed you SO MUCH!" Yoko, still hugging his heel, screamed.

"I missed you too, Z! But I'm not going to hug your heel, if that's okay!" Haruki called up at the giant.

"That's okay! I Ultra-want you two to meet someone!" Z said as he knelt down and opened his hands, which he'd been holding together, revealing...

"This is my Ultra-mistress, Zenya!"

"Hello!" Zenya said cheerfully, gracefully hopping out of the giant's hands.

Haruki took perhaps too much delight in the poleaxed look on Yoko's face at this. "Your...your WHAT?"

"Zenya's a Youkalien! They're an Ultra-massive space Ultra-empire-" Z started to explain.

"Hegemony," Zenya interjected.

Z nodded. "Right, Ultra-Hegemony ruling over Ultra-lots of worlds across multiple Ultra-galaxies and Ultra-universes. They have an Ultra-treaty with the Land of Light and we've recently been Ultra-strengthening ties with them for Ultra-reasons that have Ultra-nothing to do with their Ultra-leader Ultra-wanting to put Captain Mommy in chains and Ultra-make her chant her Ultra-name-"

"It totally does," Zenya loud-whispered. "Also, just so you know, I make him chant my name. A LOT."

"Uh?" Haruki uttered as Yoko made short shrill screeching noises.

"And we Ultra-met up, she Ultra-tried to Ultra-help me get over my Ultra-verbal tic, some Ultra-stuff happened, and now I'm her Ultra-slave for life!" Z said happily.

"...UH?!" Haruki repeated.

"It's an Ultra-cultural thing, basically it Ultra-means we're Ultra-dating except I must Ultra-wear this collar forever, Ultra-obey any Ultra-order she Ultra-gives me, and Ultra-put out whenever she wants, and I Ultra-love every Ultra-second of it," Z explained enthusiastically.

"Oh, so a lot like regular dating and marriage then," Haruki realized.

"Kinda," Z agreed.

"And you must be Haruki! My dear slave's told me so much about you! It's wonderful to meet you!" Zenya said warmly, embracing Haruki and causing him to blush because oh wow she was a really hot alien catgirl and her chest was really big and really soft and he didn't think she was wearing anything underneath- "And since you're Z's partner, by transitive property you're my slave too!"

Wait, what?

"What, WHAT?!" he cried.

That brought Yoko back. "What?! No, you can't have him, he's my slave - I mean fiance-"

"I see no difference," a puzzled Zenya said. "And if he's yours, then by transitive property you're mine now too!"

"Ultra-Congratulations!" Z said brightly. "We're going to be so Ultra-happy together!"

"What-that-I-but-WHAT?!" Yoko cried.

Captain Shota Hebikura/Jugglus Juggler/"Alien Spikey," who'd been about to take his bonsai for a walk, took one look at what was going on and wisely decided to leave Earth and go pester his ex for a bit.

"Th-that's, but I, no! I'm not, I'm not even into women!" Yoko stammered, the blush on her face indicating that might not be entirely true. "A-and besides, I swore only to marry someone who can beat me in arm wrestling, and you haven't!"

"Okay," Zenya said, grabbing Yoko's arm and immediately judo flipping her.

Yoko quickly sprang back up, blushing and sweating. "W-wait, that didn't count, we didn't have a table-"

Immediately a small group of shapely figures dressed like kurokos appeared, set out a table and two chairs, and vanished.

Haruki blinked. "Who were they?"

"Oh, more of my slaves," Zenya said fondly.

"...Where did they come from?!" Haruki, who most certainly hadn't seen Z carrying them, demanded.

"Oh, they're always around when I need them, don't think too much about it," Zenya said vaguely.

Haruki thought about it. He thought about it a lot. "So, are they dating you too, or...?"

Zenya laughed. "Of course not, they're the help! I just regularly mate with them and use them as my playthings, in a completely different way form how I mate with Z and use him as a plaything."

Z nodded happily at this.

"O-okay," a bewildered and intimidated and aroused Haruki murmured.

"All right, let's do this properly! If I win, you free Lord Z! Oh, and I keep Haruki," Yoko said, seated at the table, sleeve rolled up to expose her impressive biceps.

"Wait, was that actually in question-"

"And when I win, I get you both! And STORAGE," Zenya said happily, sitting across from Yoko.

"Wait, can you actually do that?" Haruki wondered.

"She can do whatever the hell she wants, I'm out of here," Captain Shota Hebikura/Jugglus Juggler/"Alien Spikey" said as he walked past, wearing a tropical shirt and dragging a suitcase and carrying his pet bonsai.

Haruki blinked.

Zenya and Yoko locked hands. Yoko grit her teeth, vein throbbing on her forehead and muscles bulging as she pushed with all her might.

Zenya smiled placidly for a moment, then blinked. "Oh, wait, did you start? Sorry, I didn't realize."

A millisecond later, the table was shattered and Yoko was on the ground, dazed.

"I win!" Zenya said happily as she stood up, her slaves silently reappearing to carry the furniture away. "You're all mine now!" she announced to the STORAGE personnel who'd come out to see what was going on, to their bewilderment. "Forever! And we'll have an orgy to celebrate, then we'll see about getting you some giant mecha that aren't horribly energy inefficient or prone to being taken over and turned into world-destroying weapons by alien parasites."

A very confused, muffled cheer went up at this.

"Also, Yoko, Z told me of your preferences, and you should know I'm a few centuries older than him," Zenya conversationally told Yoko, who immediately looked up at her with a besotted expression.

"Yes, Mistress."

Haruki scratched his head. "Uh...does this mean...Earth is doomed, or...?"

"Depends on your Ultra-definition of 'doomed,'" Z said. "On the one Ultra-hand your entire Ultra-species are now at her Ultra-beck and Ultra-call forever. On the other...Ultra-world peace, Ultra-prosperity, an Ultra-ruler that actually Ultra-cares about you, and more Ultra-sex than you can possibly Ultra-imagine."

"...Huh," Haruki remarked, not sure how to feel about this.

And then his eyes widened in horror. "Yuka, no!"

"DISSECTION!" a frothing Yuka shouted, lunging at Zenya with a scalpel.

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"Ladies and gentleman, and that colorful rainbow in-between, welcome once again to the Galactic Giant wrestler championship! I'm Ultra-Babble, your colorful commenter for the evening!" An Ultra giant in a tux said. He had a bit of a dad bod, as he wasn't a fighter himself, he just gives play-by-play. "And tonight we have a treat. A fan favorite champion has risen from the dead…yeah, this is a toku series, that sort of crazy shit happens all the time. All the better for longtime fans…revived from the dead, naming herself after Nebula M78's native giant eagle species, but rising from the grave like a phoenix, and twice as fiery…Ultrawoman Aguila!"

The cheering in the audience was deafening as a fan-favorite wrestler entered the ring once again. The tall and buff lady Ultra had her red, orange and teal markings proudly on display. Her color timer had a wing-like trim added to it. A long feathery cape wrapped around her. Red and orange fingerless wrestling gloves and boots clad her hands and feet. Her trademark Star Eagle Mask was worn over her face, and her long feathery mane stuck out from the back of her mask. She discarded her cape with flourish and posed as the crowd went wild.

"That's my sister!" Ultrawoman Hela shrieked. She had given up the 'deal with the devil' thing to bring her sister back as Marie wished her back with her space genie but she kept her necromancy hobby because deep down she was an edgy goth. She was cheering the loudest of them all. Okay, tied with the loudest screamer.

"That's my fiancée!" Ultrawoman Lupe howled like the wolf she was. She was not in her full wolf form, but she was still a tall and buff Ultra. She still had visible claw and fangs and dark blue markings.

"And her opponent, from the planet Jura, a world full of dinosaur and prehistoric animal waifus…there are male members of the species but we all remember the waifus! And one of them is the Titanoboa Naga whom became the world's champion wrestler. A worshipper of their goddess known as the Mother Naga, aka the Ouroboros aka the Celestial Serpent aka man does she have a fuck-ton of names and titles…Mother Naga's Vanguard!" Ultra Babble introduced.

What slithered into the ring was a buff giant woman with a snake-themed teal mask and gloves, a black and golden wrestling belt shaped like a snake biting their tail, with the spot the snake head bit the tail forming the buckle. The upper part of a black leotard was worn over her upper body. Her lower body was a long brown and golden snake tail strong enough it could crush a Zetton to death. From the back of her head grew a long brown ponytail with golden streaks in a massive tail. She hissed as her own fans raised their voices.

"You go get her, big sis!" Ultrawoman Ophi said. Yes, the Titanoboa woman was her sister Titanoa. They were the offspring of an Ultra and a Titanoboa naga, with Ophi mostly taking after the Ultra side, and Titanoa taking more after the naga side.

"Oh, so that's your sister…looks definitely run in the family." Gurumi said as she gave a lustful and approving smirk.

"Let me tell you something, Vanguard of Mother Naga. I have faced death, I cheated it. You don't scare me. You call yourself a vanguard of your goddess…So you better say your prayers because you will be defeated be me!" Aguila trash-talked, like all wrestlers.

"You evaded death, little birdie. But something you need to know about us snakes, we eat birds like you for breakfast. You were a champion in your first life, but in this lifetime I will become the champion!" Vanguard retaliated.

"Let the battle…BEGIN!" Ultra-Babble said. "And we start off strong, Aguila has a strong grip on the naga's upper body, but the lower body's long snake tail makes it harder to get a grip on, as it wraps around Aguila…Oh, Aguila does the Spiny Hedgehog roll and shakes the constriction off…followed by the Sirius Butt kicking! That's Sirius like the star, not like 'important' and…oh that snake can squeal, was that a soft spot she hit? She recovers and retaliates with the Striking Cobra Lunge!"

"Go, big sis! Make a handbag out of her!" Hela said.

"Big sis, squeeze her like a lemon!" Ophi said.

"You are sure more vocal when it comes to cheering for her sister, while you are just now learning to speak your thoughts." Gurumi said.

"I find it easier to speak up for my family than for myself." Ophi said as she put the tips of her index fingers together in a shy and cutesy way.

"Oh, my little love slave, you are so adorable!" Gurumi said.

"Wait, you're the snake's sister?" Hela said as she noticed Ophi. "Oh, my sister kicks your sister's ass!"

"My sister is kicking your sister's ass. Titanoa's the biggest and strongest naga on my world!" Ophi bragged.

"That still makes her the best of the lower tier, my sister won't lose her title to her." Hela said.

"Wanna bet?" Ophi asked.

"Oh, you're on missy!" Hela said. The two headbutted, trying to push each other back with their foreheads as their eyes burned.

"Ok, this is a bit much, why don't we call down," Gurumi said. "I'm a little gremlin, I admit but I'm getting worried about Ophi acting out…hey, Wolfie, care to keep the little sister in line?"

Lupe wasn't paying attention to that drama. She was keeping her eyes on the ring. Her very tall and muscular sexy girlfriend was pulling some moves. She nearly forgot how skilled she was…how her muscles moved when she was fighting…how they became shiny due to the sweat she worked up from her battle…oh, she likey. Lupe likey…Lupe must breed with her mate. Wait…

Lupe found her furry collar and mane growing back, her claws and fangs extending. She was transforming into her taller, buffer but no less sexy Ultra Lycan form. She howled loudly.

"I'm going on a limb here but she hasn't been a lycan for long, or has she?" Gurumi asked.

"Uh yeah, why?" Hela asked.

"MATE! MUST BE WITH MATE!" Lupe shouted as she charged through the crowd, pushing several Ultras aside as she made a beeline for the ring. She jumped in and on top of Aguila, whom also fell on top of Vanguard as they were both pinned by the Ultra-Lycan waifu.

"Oh dear, a surprise entrance from the audience, wasn't I properly informed? What? Oh I just heard she isn't supposed to be here, can someone get the wolf girl out of the ring. This isn't a two on one wrestling match…she is getting kind of rough, that way she'll tear their clothes…Oh my Noa, she isn't wrestling. Parents, cover your children's eyes!"

There was still physical activity involved in the middle of the wrestling ring, but it wasn't normal wrestling. There was a lot of moaning coming from them. Titanoa/Vanguard wasn't supposed to get caught up in it, but she was and she was now enjoying this little threesome and making some very loud sapphic snake noises…a combination of hissing and moans.

"No sis, you have to fight the enemy, not fornicate with her!" Ophi said.

"I think this is better then wrestling…" Gurumi said with a grin.

"The security guards are trying to separate the contestant in the middle of their passion, luckily the parents took their children outside and only the adults are left…and the security guards are sent flying, they are way into their…moment. Well, I'm suddenly feeling like I need a cold shower," Ultra-Babble rambled.

"…does that mean I get more than one sister-in-law?" Hela asked.

"Possibly, the three are thoroughly enjoying each other's company." Ophi said as she gulped.

"I'd say we follow their example," Gurumi said, making very suggestive movements with her eyebrows and gestures with her hands.

Hela and Ophi looked at Gurumi, back at the ring where their sisters were all shagging one another's brains out, then at each other. They realized they were both actually really beautiful and started checking each other out. "Whatever!" the two cried as they shrugged and starting making out and rubbing their hands all over one another's form.

"Now we're talking!" Gurumi cheered as she jumped and landed in between the two sisters and another threesome started.

Soon many more wrestlers joined in the massive orgy. No one was declared champion but many felt they were winning that day.

Marie looked at the Ultras in front of her. Aguila somehow managed to remain stoic while about to explode with anxiety on the inside, Lupe was whimpering like a puppy, Titanoa wondered if she should even be here. Hela started fumbling with her hair, Ophi couldn't look anyone in the eye and Gurumi looked incredibly smug.

"Thanks to your actions, the Giants of Light can never show their face at the Galactic Wrestling federation ever again," Marie sighed wearily. "And congrats on all of your collective engagements I guess. I am going to drown myself in sex, Andromeda Chocolate and booze once again."

"Don't be such a grumpy gills Marie, my champion didn't even get to compete. Though she, my entourage, and I still got to enjoy the evening," Kyukugo said over the communicator with a fond smile. "The only thing that would have made it better is if you were there."

"Why haven't I blocked you yet?" Marie asked.

"Because you secretly want me and you one day want to…" What followed was a series of very explicit acts she intended commit, which would be bleeped out if this was audio.

Ophi looked like she was about to faint. Aguila started taking notes. Titanoa wondered if half of those acts were physically possible without injuring one's self. Gurumi just starting laughing her ass off. Marie looked red, sweaty and either looked like she wanted to jump through the screen and f* the vixen or ram her head in the wall to knock herself out and not listen.

"…with jelly sandwiches!" Kyukogo finished.

Marie disconnected the call. She grabbed the video monitor off the wall, broke it into pieces, put it in a blender, turned it into a smoothie, and handed it to Lupe. "Drink this." Lupe did as she was told. "You know the planet with the volcanic pits?"

"Yeah?" Lupe asked.

"Shit in one of those pits!" Marie said.

"I think you're overreacting. What she said was…inspiring…yes…" Lupe's claws and fangs and some fur grew again. "I would love to try…breed with mates…both of them!"

"No, not again! No transforming, I'll not have an orgy in this office…" Marie said.

"But don't you and Coesra, Ken and Belial-" Hela asked.

"Do as I say, not as I do!" Marie snapped.

"Did someone say orgy?" Jinx asked, appearing out of nowhere.

"How do you keep getting in?" Marie demanded in frustration.

"Don't underestimate the power of being horny!" Jinx exclaimed.

Marie had not been ready for today.

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"So Grigio, I've heard you've been ultra-enslaved by an ultra-kind Youkalien mistress too?" Z asked eagerly.

"Yes and she's WONDERFUL!" Grigio cooed, spinning around. "She's so beautiful and strong and nice and has these tough muscles and EEEEEEE! I love her I love her I love her I loooooove her so, SO much"

"That's ultra great! I'm ultra-happy for you!" Z exclaimed. "I ultra wonder if ultra-mistress Zenya knows Bi'ceps..."

"I hope not..." Zero groaned, a dozen large ice packs over his pelvis and hips as he sat on the couch. "I don't think I could take Art'misa having more girlfriends I didn't know about..."

"Master! Are you ultra-okay!?" Z asked in concern, rushing over to him.

"Here's some advice, Z." Zero groaned. "Never...EVER, get with any kind of oni."

"Hey, it's not their fault you can't appreciate strong thunder thighs!" Grigio cooed, giggling and hugging herself at the many, MANY fond memories she had of her mistress utterly destroying her.

"Isn't that an Ultra-derogatory term?" Zero asked.

Grigio assumed a sumo's stance, lifting her right leg and arm, then SLAMMING it on the ground, shaking the room. "You tell me!"

Zero, having landed on the ground from the shaking in the Yamcha pose, groaned. "My entire crotch...ow..."

"If you are worried about your ultra-mistress ultra-hurting you, you could Ultra-speak up to her about it!" Z suggested, helping him up back onto the couch, putting his ice packs back.

"She's a nightmare..." Zero shivered...with a bit of a glint of pleasure in his eyes.

"HA! KNEW IT!" Grigio laughed.

"IT'S NOT LIKE I LIKE GETTING MY PELVIS DESTROYED BY SOMEONE WHO COULD FOLD ME IN HALF!" Zero denied, blushing up a storm.

"Another appreciator of the wonderful oni thighs! They're amazing, right Blazar?" Grigio asked Blazar, who hadn't joined the Ultra family so much as wandered into their linked apartments and nobody could get him to leave.

"UWWWWWWWWAAH, YOYOYOYOYO UWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAH!" Blazar gibbered happily.

"You said it!" Grigio gave him a thumb's up. Blazar stared at her in intrigue and gave her a fist bump. "Not even close, but I appreciate the thought!"

"Wait this guy has a girlfriend!?" Zero asked incredulously.

"Yeah, Elegoni, the Ultra-Etiquette teacher for the Youkalien Ultra-Imperial Family!" Z answered. "She's also Ultra-wonderful, she's managed to Ultra-TAME him! She's the reason he behaved like an Ultra-gentleman and didn't Ultra-throw any food or feces around."

"Wait, how the...I thought we didn't even DO that unless we're in human form," a confused Grigio said.

Z shuddered. "I have no Ultra-idea, I was Ultra-traumatized the first time Haruki Ultra-used the bathroom."

"At least you don't have to worry about periods," Grigio muttered.

"About what now?" Z asked.

"WHAT!?" Zero shouted.

"Okay, so, every month, human women of a certain age-" Grigio started to say.

"No, not that, the girlfriend thing!" Zero yelled.

Blazar made more space monke noises.

"YOU DO WHAT WITH HER!?"

More Ultra caveman noises.

Zero blinked. "...I was unaware you could comprehend acts that complicated."

More Ultra caveman voicing.

"..." Zero blushed. "Oh wow..."

Grigio blushed hard. "I had no idea you were such a romantic, Blazar!"

Z sniffled, wiping his eyes. "That is ultra-heartwarming! I must ultra-remember to try to do something just as ultra great for mistress Zenya!"

"Z, we gotta introduce you to some oni! You GOTTA experience the wonderful pleasure of ogre muscles!" Grigio gushed.

Z Ultra-imagined being utterly dominated by Zenya and an ogress together. "That is..." He blushed heavily. "Ultra-enticing..."

"SEE!?" Grigio wrapped her arms around his. "Come, we have to talk to our mistresses about it!"

"Ultra-OK!" Z yelped as Grigio dashed off with him.

"...So uh..." Zero turned to Blazar. "Any tips?"

"UWAAAAYOYOYOYOYO!"

"I AM NOT DESPERATE!"

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Marie didn't know why she'd finally agreed to a date with Kyukogo.

(Yes she did, of course she did, she just didn't want to admit it.)

(The look of absolute joy on Kyukogo's face when she'd finally said 'yes' was...it was one of the most beautiful things she'd ever seen. It wasn't fair that the cosmic tyrant was so gorgeous, or happiness excited her so much.)

She wasn't sure what she'd expected of the date. She'd expressly said no orgies, and she was NOT going to sleep with her, and Kyukogo assured her that was fine, and promised it would be fairly low-key.

She should have remembered that Kyukogo's definition of 'low-key' might not be the same as hers.

The Hegemon had arranged for them to dine at a restaurant on one of the many worlds the Hegemony had conquered. Marie'd certainly never been at a restaurant like this, though.

Kyukogo was in her giant form so Marie didn't need to shrink down into human form or another guise, which she appreciated. All the diners were also giants, mainly Youkaliens dining in pairs, trios, quartets, and much larger polycules. (Okay, some of them might be families, but given the romantic setting and how they were looking at each other...) The staff were, of course, slaves, all beautiful giantesses - and a few Ultras, which Marie wasn't sure how to feel about - walking around naked, arms locked behind their backs, with trays mounted on their sizable bosoms which they delivered with incredible poise and flawless posture, bending over to serve their mistresses without spilling a single drop or morsel, something they were VERY appreciative of given the generous...tips they received.

The furniture was all made of slaves too, the chairs frames the lovely ladies were locked into to form an incredibly soft and warm seat, the tables either mounted on the sturdy backs of nearly motionless slaves or balanced on the heads of shortstacks. They'd been offered more slaves to pleasure them while they waited for their meals, which Marie had declined, and was rather surprised when Kyukogo had abstained as well.

"This date is supposed to be about us," Kyukogo said gently as an explanation. "You're the most important person to me for the duration of our time here."

(She still used her tails to penetrate her chair and the table, but she supposed that was to be expected. It was remarkable how neither piece of living furniture moved an inch or made any utterance as their god-queen pleasured them, the Hegemony was REALLY good at training their slaves.)

As for the venue itself, they were on a massive patio with a stunning view of the landscape...

And by 'patio' she meant the massive breasts of a titaness so large that even the biggest Ultra might as well have been human-sized in comparison, the gorgeous stone giant nude, her arms bound behind her back, her ankles locked by massive fetters, gigantic chains connecting her restraints and sizable collar as she marched along in a chain gang of similar giants also bound in restraints and fetters resembling buildings as they continued walking through an incredibly lush jungle, overgrown ruins rising from the foliage all around them.

"I don't believe I'm familiar with this planet," Marie commented. She glanced up at the face of the beautiful titan, who seemed to have a look of simple happiness on her face. "Or...these beings. They, ah, are happy with what you've done to them...?"

"Actually, they were like this when we found them," Kyukogo informed her.

Marie blinked. "Wait, seriously?"

Kyukogo nodded. "Oh yes. They're ancient even by our standards, and seem to have been marching across the surface of this planet since long before the Hegemony was formed or the Land of Light existed. From what our archaeologists have gathered, they were here long before the first civilization was formed on this world. Once upon a time, they were revered as gods." Her smile faded. "And then, as civilization advanced, they became seen as a resource to be exploited. They were weaponized. Enslaved. Used to fight each other. Kill each other." She sighed. "And then they were gone, and the giants were all that remained."

"And of course when you found them, you decided to enslave them yourself," Marie accused.

"These poor things were so broken by their masters that they continued fighting long-over wars for countless millennia, following the same paths they were forced down even though the places they traveled between no longer existed. And the fetters they wear now...the old ones tortured them. Mutilated them. They were forced to carry cities and fortresses on their backs while blinded and in constant agony. We removed what we could, repaired or replaced the parts that were worn out or causing them endless pain. Now, they know joy and comfort under our supervision," Kyukogo said with a fond smile.

"And are still slaves," Marie pointed out.

"They have been in chains for so long that even when we took them off, they kept doing what they've done for thousands of years," Kyukogo said sadly. "They no longer know HOW to be free. At least like this, they can experience happiness. And actually SEE the world around them, and its beauty."

It was a lovely view, Marie had to admit.

...She WAS talking about the scenery, right, and not the ass of the titan in front of them? Because that was certainly a really great view as well, hot damn!

"Kyukogo, what do you expect out of this date?" Marie asked to change the subject.

"What do YOU expect out of it?" Kyukogo asked.

"Well, I thought there'd be a lot more innuendo, attempts to seduce me, convince me that I should let you enslave me and maybe my entire civilization?" Marie pointed out.

"Do you know what the difference between our civilizations are?" Kyukogo asked.

"We're giant peacekeepers protecting life throughout the universe while you go around conquering and enslaving others," Marie said deadpan.

"When your species was transformed by the Plasma Spark into giants of light, your entire civilization chose to use your powers for good, and you've STAYED good for hundreds of thousands of years, with the number of you who have chosen the path of evil practically in the single digits," Kyukogo remarked. "Why is that? Why have you, and all those before and after you, chosen to be good?"

"I...well...we figured that...it must have happened for a reason, so..." Marie shrugged helplessly. "It just seemed like the right thing to do, I guess?"

Kyukogo nodded. "'The right thing to do.' That's what I expected. As for us..." She sighed. "You are probably aware of this, but a long time ago, before I came to power, the Hegemony was a much crueler place. Instead of feeding off the love of our slaves, we feasted on their fear. The atrocities we inflicted on a regular basis were unspeakable, beyond the scope of even the vilest of villains you giants of lights have vanquished. Were it not due to a quirk of biology, my inability to digest that kind of negativity, I might have become just like my predecessors. Instead, upon taking power, I remade the Hegemony in my image, reinventing my people so that instead of conquering with cruelty, we would rule with kindness instead."

"You still conquered them," Marie pointed out.

"And we still do, and that is unlikely to change, it's too much of who we are as a people, a culture," Kyukogo acknowledged. "My point is...you CHOSE to be good, and it's a choice most of you continue to make. As for us...to an extent, we're only good due to biology and necessity. And it was only relatively recently I realized we weren't really being as 'good' as I thought we were. That...was a painful realization, but one we needed to have." She smiled. "And we have become better people for it. Yes, we still conquer. Yes, we enslave. But...now we take no for an answer, which is something we had trouble doing in the past."

"Then why haven't you left me alone?" Marie asked wearily. "Why do you keep...calling me, sending me slaves and gifts and inviting me to places like this?"

"Do you want me to leave you alone?" Kyukogo asked honestly. "Because if you want me to, if you REALLY want me to stop bothering you, I'll do it. I LOVE you Marie, and I want you to be happy, and if that means I can never be with you, then...I shall accept it and never speak to you out of a professional setting again."

This was it. This was what Marie had been hoping for. The out she'd wanted. She just had to say one word and this would be over.

No more sexts.

No more video calls with orgies.

No more slave girls delivered to her out of the blue.

No more...actually kind of sweet gestures and confessions of love and bonding over motherhood and the women they loved...

And...

Marie said nothing.

Kyukogo smiled softly. "Thank you, Marie."

As Marie slumped in defeat, Kyukogo continued. "The reason I want you, Marie - why we ALL want you Ultras - is because you are good. And while being good comes easier to some of us than others, for many - for MYSELF - we have recently learned we didn't know what being good really means. But we want to, Marie. We want to very badly. And also because..." She smiled. "You are such beautiful creatures. You shine so brilliantly. That light, that warmth, that beauty...we Youkaliens love such things more than anything else, because we understand how precious they can be, and how it must be preserved, and cherished, and LOVED. Forever."

She looked at the ruins passing by them for a moment. "You understand such things of course, Marie. It's why you giants have taken it upon yourselves to preserve life across the cosmos. Why you fight to protect weaker, lesser beings such as humans. There are so many things out there that want to destroy such fragile things. So yes, we conquer, we enslave. And...in doing so, we do our best to make sure that those precious, beautiful things STAY that way. Forever. Is that so wrong?"

Marie considered this. "It is said by some that something is beautiful BECAUSE it won't last, that its ephemeral nature makes it more precious."

"We are both nigh-immortals, Marie. Your kind has conquered DEATH," Kyukogo scoffed. "Who are we to talk about something being beautiful solely because it'll end?"

Marie nodded. "I never said I AGREED with the people who said that."

Kyukogo chuckled. "Good to hear."

Marie smiled. And then she said, "I'm still not going to sleep with you."

"I know," Kyukogo said.

"And I'm not going to just agree to be your slave," Marie added.

"I know."

"And I...I don't...I don't love you. Not...I-I mean...I...like you more than I thought, but...I...uh..." Marie stammered, blushing.

"It's all right," Kyukogo said, taking her by the hand, one of her tails stroking Marie's ankles and causing her to shudder. "I can wait. As long as it takes. Because I DO love you, and you're worth it."

Marie blushed even redder. Fuck.

Maybe she WAS starting to love her.

At the very least, she might be amenable to a second date.

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"AND NOW FOR OUR NEXT RUNNER UP! WE HAVE FOR OUR TRAINER, ULTRASEVEN WITH HIS CAPSULE MONSTER, THE JEEPZON!"

Ultraseven throw out the capsule, and out came his new pride and joy, a humanoid Jeep that had features of Zetton.

JEEPZON

Vehicular Space Dinosaur

"C'mon, son! MAKE ME AND YOUR MOTHER PROUD!" Seven laughed, fists on his hips as he leaned back, cackling boisterously.

"JEEP JEEP!" The monster cried out adorably.

"WE LOVE YOU TOO, SON!" Yami sniffled, wiping her tears.

"And of course Dad finally has a child he's proud of, and it's a JEEP," Zero groaned, hands on his face.

"AND NEXT UP, A NEWCOMER TO THE 'MON BUSINESS, ZENYA AND HER SLAVE, ULTRAMAN Z!"

Zenya pointed forward. "ONWARD, MY LOVE!"

"ULTRA AS YOU ULTRA WISH, ULTRA BELOVED!" Z cheered out as he jumped in front of her on the battlefield, Zenya moaning and making besotted cat noises.

"LEEEEEEEEEEET'S GO!" The referee announced. "UL! UL! UL-TRA-MAN!"

The crowd joined him as they continued, "UL! UL! ULT-RA-MAN!"

The two fighters walked forward, feeling like this set up was oddly familiar.

"For my Ultra-love, I shall Ultra-win this Ultra fight with Ultra finesse!" Z announced.

"Z!" Zenya moaned, cooing.

"JEEP! JEEP JEEP JEEP!" Jeepzon announced.

'ULTRA COOL!' Z gushed internally. 'What an ultra-amazing battle banter!'

The two shook hands.

"Jeep jeep..."

"I ultra agree, this sounds ultra familiar...are we gonna Ultra-summon some Ultra-sword god after this?" Z wondered.

At TegaSword Village, Gozyu Tyranno...what was his name again, all of these characters are so utterly forgettable...oh right, Ryugi Bakugami sneezed. "Someone is ripping off our efforts and using Tega-Sword-sama's name in vain!"

"NOBODY CARES!" the rest of the mostly forgettable cast shouted, including TegaSword.

"READYYYYYYYYYYYY FIGHT!"

Z and Jeepzon reared their fists back and punched, creating a shockwave as their fists hit.

"You're strong, Jeepzon-san!" Z commended.

"JEEP JEEP!"

"Oh, thank you!" Z smiled. "I Ultra-look forward to this Ultra-fight as well, may the best one Ultra-win!"

"JEEP!"

"Such good sportsmanship!" Yami sniffled. "Such a gentleman, we raised him well!"

"HE'S BARELY A WEEK OLD!" Zero yelled out.

"Now son, did we raise you that way!?" Yami scolded.

"YOU DIDN'T RAISE ME AT ALL!"

"Oh good point." 

Z and Jeepzon exchanged attacks, from fists, to joints, to kicks, to energy blasts.

"ALRIGHT! So you're an Ultra fighter, alright!" Z grinned.

"He is, but let's see what he has to say to some Space Martial Arts!" Zenya said, inserting medals into the Z Riser.

Space Martial Arts, the Inherited Fighting Technique!

Master Zero! Master Seven! Master Leo! '

'Kay!

In a flash of light Z assumed Alpha Edge form, taking a stance before they charged at each other again, Z using new techniques to land several hits.

"Ah, you use my techniques well, boy, but you aren't the only one who knows space martial arts! Show him, Jeepzon!" Ultraseven commanded.

With this, Jeepzon vanished.

"Z, don't just rely on your eyes!" Zenya shouted.

Z nodded, dimmed his eyes, and used his senses, remembering Captain Shota Hebikura/Jugglus Juggler/"Alien Spikey" had given the same advice back in the second episode...of their adventures.

THERE!

He struck out and hit Jeepzon in the chest, sending it rolling backwards, catching itself with gravity propulsions.

"Nooo! My boy!" Ultraseven shouted.

Z crossed his arms. "That was an Ultra technique I learned from my Masters, and my Ultra love helped refine it!" Z perked up and waved over to his mistress. "You see that, my Ultra love!?"

"I DO! I LOVE YOU!"

"I ULTRA LOVE YOU TOO!"

"I ULTRA LOVE YOU THRICE!"

"I ULTRA LOVE YOU-"

"JEEP JEEP!"

"Oh, sorry!" Z bowed in apology before assuming a stance.

Z and Jeepzon rushed each other, Z jumping up over a swipe, grabbing onto Jeepzon's head and spinning to slam him into the ground, clasping his hands together and slamming them onto his stomach.

Jeepzon jabbed at him with a palm strike, Z being knocked back a bit.

"Enough martial arts, use an energy blast or twelve!" Ultraseven commanded.

Jeepzon fired off some energy blasts.

"No, use MORE martial arts!" Zenya said, inserting more medals into the Z Riser.

"Burn in Scarlet Flames, the Power of Courage!

Brother Ultraman! Brother Ace! Brother Taro!

'Kay!"

Assuming Beta Smash, Z started punching the blasts back, making sumo noises before lunging at his opponent, Jeepzon catching him as they wrestled on the ground.

Z hit him with fiery punches, Jeepzon headbutting him as they knocked each other back.

Z slammed to the ground, fissures spreading as energy blasted out from the ground around him, knocking Jeepzon into the air. He leapt up, somersaulted, then slammed his feet into Jeepzon's back, sending him into the walls of the stadium.

Jeepzon blocked a punch with a wall of gravity, before slamming its fist into Z, who blocked but was sent into the walls opposite to him.

The two got up, glared at each other before lunging once more.

"Now, for some magic!" Zenya said, putting more medals into the Z Riser.

"Phantasmagoria, the Mystic Lights!

Mr. Tiga! Mr. Dyna! Mr. Gaia!

'Kay!"

Z changed into Gamma Future, sending Jeepzon into a wall portal at the same time as he used one to warp behind him.

"YOU CAN DO IT MY LOVE!" Zenya cheered. "SHOW THAT OLD MAN'S JUNKYARD HEAP WHAT MY FIANCE IS CAPABLE OF!"

"ULTRA OK!" Z yelled back before pausing. "Wait did you Ultra-say 'fiance-'"

Jeepzon roared as it fell onto the ground...on top of Z.

"Oh...sorry!" Zenya yelled out.

"It's Ultra ok!" Z weakly gave a thumbs up, many people d'awwwing.

Jeepzon made some "JEEP JEEP" noises.

"It's ok! I got distracted!" Z accepted his apology, patting his back, the two grunting as they got up.

"Don't act friendly, this is a battle! Tear him apart! RUN HIM OVER!" Ultraseven shouted in exasperation.

"...Son, are you ok?" Yami looked over to Zero.

"...Glen is not gonna be happy about this..." Zero muttered as he stared at Zenya.

"Who cares?" Yami asked dismissively.

"So, you ready to give up!?" Z asked good-naturedly.

"JEEP JEEP!"

"Neither am I!"

Both jumped to opposite ends of the stadium.

"I think it's time to end this!" Zenya said, putting more medals into the Z Riser.

"IT'S TIME TO GO ALL OUT!" Z grinned, both fighters glowing brightly.

Jeepzon entered a form resembling a futuristic jeep crossed with Greeza, like if a Transformer merged with the kaiju.

Ultraseven cackled. "Now, witness my boy's final form!"

"Mom, why does that look like Greeza?" a concerned Zero asked.

"Because I used Greeza DNA," Yami said dismissively.

Zero blinked. "...WHY?!"

"Science!"

"Swallow the Darkness, Golden Storm!

Master Zero! Mr. Geed! Belial!

'Kay!"

Z entered Delta Rise Claw, taking a stance.

"...Beliarok?" Z called out after a moment when the living sword didn't appear.

"...Where IS he?" Zero asked.

"Oh we left him in charge of your baby siblings." Yami said dismissively.

"...You put WHO, IN CHARGE OF *WHAT!?*" Zero yelled out incredulously.

"YES, YES MY CHILDREN!" Beliarok laughed as he watched the experimental kaiju practice with toy swords, their strikes precise and disciplined. "TOGETHER WE SHALL BE THE GREATEST SWORDSMEN IN THE MULTIVERSE, AND YOU SHALL BE LED BY SIR STABBINGTON!" He laughed maniacally.

"Ah well, I can Ultra-handle this!" Z grinned, rushing forth against Jeepzon Ultimate.

Coating his fist in gold energy, his attack collided with Jeepzon's, a whirlwind of energy surrounding the two, the defenses of the stadium protecting the trainers and the audience.

Z fired a beam from his forehead, knocking Jeepzon back, who opened a portal that fired the beam from behind Z who, brought forth energy circles to defend himself, the two clawing at each other, Z and Jeepzon sparking with energy before they jumped back as they shot energy at one another.

Z dashed back and forth, creating a Z in the ground as he ducked under a swipe from Jeepzon, who fired off missiles which shot black hole beams at Z, who defended with his shields before bringing them to his hand and enhancing his strike as he CLAWED at Jeepzon's midsection, firing his forehead laser as Jeepzon's eyes fired back, the two struggling for dominance.

Z also summoned golden energy slicers which flew around Jeepzon, colliding with missiles, the two pouring more into their attacks.

"Get him, son! Don't lose or I'll discard you like I did your brother!...no, no, I can't say that, I love you too much," Ultraseven admitted.

"GEE, THANKS FOR MAKING IT CLEAR WHO YOUR FAVORITE IS!" Zero shouted, on the verge of tears.

"Come on, Z! I love you! I love you! I LOVE YOU!" Zenya shouted.

The energy built, and built, AND BUILT UNTIL-

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

As the smoke cleared, the two stood together on the field.

Who won?

The two walked over to each other, stumbling, smoking.

The two reached forward...

And fist bumped.

"You are Ultramazing," Z said with a smile.

"Jeep jeep!"

The two grinned before collapsing.

"IT'S A TIE!" The referee yelled.

Everyone cheered, including the trainers.

"HAHA!" Seven laughed. "THAT'S MY BOY! He may not have won, but a draw is just as good! He can stand up to my other son's pupil using the Ultra Medals! Yami, we've done it again!"

"INDEED!" Yami laughed with her husband. "Do you see, Zero!? THAT'S YOUR BROTHER!" She cheered, hugging Zero close.

"Yeah," Zero growled angrily, already making plans to slash Jeepzon's tires and putting salt in his gas tank. "My 'brother.'"

"Z my beloved you were amazing!" Zenya rushed over to Z, holding him up as he flashed back to Original Z. "You were so cool and so dreamy and I am gonna take you home and feed you and love you and WRECK you I love you so much!" She rambled, hugging him close.

"Yeah...thanks!" Z muttered, head woozy. "Hey uh...did you call me your...fiance, earlier?"

"Shit..." Zenya muttered. "Ruined the surprise..."

"Eh?"

"Nevermind, I'll tell you when you're recovered."

"Ok! I ultra sleep now!" he said cheerfully.

Z passed out, Zenya kissing him all over his ultra face.

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"At last!" a golden-armored figure with a skeleton motif, black cape, horns, and a grand sword in one hand declared, buildings exploding and people fleeing in terror before him. "We three Gua Siblings are united!"

JUDA SPECTRE

The Phantom Space Emperor

"And now that we're together, nothing will stop us now!" a black and gold-armored figure, also with a cape, a snarling face, and a tomahawk bragged as he chopped down another building.

MOLD SPECTRE

The Phantom Space King

"This is wonderful! How I've missed this! Now we'll never be apart again!" a woman in red and silver with a snake helm framing her blue face and a whip cheered as she lashed out with her weapon. "I missed you both so much!"

GINA SPECTRE

The Phantom Space Queen

"Ah, I missed you too, sis!" Juda said, cleaving a building in twain.

"If the two of us had just made it in time when Yapool revived you all those years ago, we would be ruling the galaxy by now!" Mold lamented, flinging his tomahawk at some fighters trying to attack the trio and destroying them all.

"Don't worry, big brother, we can make up for lost time now!" Gina promised.

"Not so fast, Gua siblings!"

Startled, the trio turned, expecting to see Father of Ultra, Ultraman Taro, Andro Melos, Ultraman Ginga, Ultraman Victory, Ultraman X, or some other ally of justice.

Instead it was a kid. A giant kid, but still a kid.

"Who the Monster Graveyard are you?" asked the bewildered Mold.

"I'm Ultraman Boy, and I'm gonna stop you!" Ultraman Boy declared.

The siblings exchanged confused looks. "Ultraman...wait, that makes no sense, you can't be a man if you're a boy," Juda murmured. "Shouldn't he be Ultraboy or something?"

"Look, kid, we're serious big-league villains, you don't want to mess with us," Gina scoffed dismissively. "Why don't you run on home and send the grown-ups to fight us?"

"I don't need the grown-ups to beat you!" Boy declared.

Mold frowned in concern. Does he have some hidden power that makes him actually incredibly powerful? I don't SENSE anything like that...

"I challenge you, Juda, to a Monster Battle!" Boy declared, taking out a Monster Capsule.

The trio stared at him. "A what now?" Juda asked.

"Wait, why just him? We're here too," Gina protested.

"Yes, but he's the leader, which means if I beat him, you two have to give up too," Boy said.

"What? What kind of asinine logic is that?" a bewildered Mold demanded.

"And seriously, what's a Monster Battle?" Juda demanded.

"It's a battle where two trained monsters fight while following the commands of their owners," Boy explained. "If I win, the three of you have to leave!"

"And if I win?" a curious Juda asked.

"Wait, you're not seriously entertaining this, are you?" Mold asked incredulously. "He's a weak kid, just beat him up already!"

"I don't know, we're evil, but are we THAT level of evil?" Gina wondered. "I mean, yes, killing him is one thing, but if we beat him up we'd just look like bullies."

Mold stared at her. "Are you...are you for real?!"

"If you win, then I have to give you half my money and run to the medical center to heal my capsule monster before I can have a rematch," Boy explained.

Gina sweatdropped. "And the bully parallels grow."

"Juda, this is stupid, just kill him already," Mold urged.

"Oh, sure, you COULD kill me...but then everyone would know you're a Birdon!" Boy jeered, flapping his wings and squawking like a chicken.

"Hmm. All right, I'll play," Juda decided.

"WHAT?! WHY?!" Mold demanded.

"He called me a Birdon, Mold! I can't let him get away with that!" Juda insisted. "Come forth, Super Grand King Spectre!"

A giant gold cyborg dragon with a sword for a right arm and a huge metal claw for a left hand appeared, roaring ferociously.

SUPER GRAND KING SPECTRE

The Phantom Super Monster

"Ooh, an ultra-rare super cyborg chimera monster!" Boy gushed excitedly. "But let's see how it can handle my partner! Go, Eli!"

He threw out his capsule, which burst open to reveal...

A Lim Eleking.

LIM ELEKING

The Baby Discharge Dragon

Everyone stared at the baby dragon.

Then Super Grand King Spectre unceremoniously stomped on it.

"NOOOO! ELI!" Boy screamed.

"Okay, yeah, we're totally bullies now," Gina muttered.

"Yeah, I feel kind of bad about this," Juda admitted. "Now give me half your lunch money, kid."

"This is so stupid..." Mold groaned, facepalming as a sobbing Boy forked over the cash.

"Give that kid his money back!"

"Oh, what now?" Mold groaned as Bi'ceps approached.

"Well, at least she's not a little girl," Gina nodded, eyes drawn to the Tetsuoni's biceps and gorgeous figure, blushing slightly. "But a WOMAN."

"And who are you supposed to be?" Juda asked, having finished shaking all the money out of an upside-down Boy's pockets and callously throwing him away.

"I'm Youkalien Tetsuoni Bi'ceps, and I own this planet and everything and everyONE on it as of five minutes ago!" the ogress declared. "The governing body agreed to surrender unanimously to me once I picked up their distress signal and came to help."

"What?! But I was already here!" Boy protested.

"Yeah, sorry kid, they had zero faith in you," Bi'ceps said apologetically. "And honestly, I can't blame them, sending a Lim Eleking against Super Grand King Spectre? Aside from the fact that you were using a low-level common monster against an ultra-rare super cyborg chimera monster, Super Grand King Spectre's a Ground-type, so your electric attacks wouldn't have had much effect!"

"Oh, right..." Boy muttered.

"Wait...a Youkalien? We didn't pick a fight with them back when the Gua Army was at full strength, and we just got back together so we stand even less of a chance now," a concerned Gina pointed out.

Juda shook his head. "If we run now, we'll never stop running, and nobody will take us seriously as conquerors again. There's three of us and one of her, and we can combine into Gua Spectre if necessary. We've got this!"

"Oh, but this won't be a regular fight, but a Slavemon battle! Juda, I challenge you! My slave against yours! Come on!" Bi'ceps declared, pointing a finger at them.

They stared blankly. "A...a what?" Juda asked.

"That sounds...kinky..." a blushing Gina muttered.

"Oh for- we just DID one! We're not doing another!" Mold yelled.

"No, this isn't a Monster Battle, a Slavemon battle is totally different," Bi'ceps insisted with a shake of her head, her massive ponytail rippling distractingly behind her. "Each of us sends our strongest slaves to fight each other, and whoever comes on top wins!"

"...That's exactly the same as a monster battle!" Mold protested.

"No, it's totally different," Bi'ceps insisted. "If I win, all three of you become my slaves forever!"

"What?! WHY?! You'd only be fighting one of us!" Mold protested as Gina blushed spectacularly at the proposition.

"Because Juda's the leader so if I beat him, that means you all have to submit," Bi'ceps said as if this made any logical sense whatsoever, causing the oldest sibling to start frothing at the mouth.

"A-and if we win, do you become o-our slave?" Gina asked hopefully.

"No, but I'll leave the planet to you, and you can keep Boy," Bi'ceps said.

"WAIT WHAT?!" Boy screamed.

"I don't know, that doesn't seem like a fair exchange," Juda muttered skeptically. "I mean the kid's practically worthless. He sent a low-level common monster against an ultra-rare super cyborg chimera monster, and Super Grand King Spectre's a Ground-type, so its electric attacks wouldn't have had much effect anyway!"

"What are you, a Litra?" Bi'ceps jeered.

"I'm no Litra! You're on!" Juda declared, causing Mold to start cursing up a storm. "Wait, hang on, I don't have any slaves, unless..."

He glanced at his siblings. "NO!" Mold bellowed.

"Y-yeah, no way," Gina agreed, blushing. "Not for YOU, anyway."

"Well, can I use Boy?" Juda asked.

"What? ME?! WHY?!" Boy protested.

"Well, I already beat you, who else can I use?" Juda asked reasonably.

"You can use Super Grand King Spectre," Bi'ceps assured him.

"Oh, okay then. Go, Super Grand King Spectre!" Juda declared, the fusion monster roaring and stepping forward to fight again.

"Grigio, I choose you!" Bi'ceps declared, and suddenly Ultrawoman Grigio dropped out of the sky, wearing armor resembling the Tector Gear, but much lighter and form-fitting, gold and orange, the chest armor sculpted to shape and exaggerate her breasts while still exposing her Color Timer, the visor was see-through to reveal her eyes and had room for her horns, and her hands were shackled together.

ULTRAWOMAN GRIGIO TECTOR GEAR LOVE

"Grig grig Grigioh hi, Gina!" an excited Grigio squealed, waving at the sole Gua sister. "It's great to see you again! AND you found your brothers!"

"I-I did, yes. And I'm very happy to be back with them," Gina stammered, desperately fighting back the urge to say it was nice to see GRIGIO too, especially in that armor, it made her look s-so sexy and-

"Wait, Gina, you know her?" Mold demanded.

"L-long story," Gina murmured, blushing hard.

"I'm really glad you're all together again! I'm so happy for you!" Grigio gushed. "And once Mistress enslaves you you'll all still be together again! AND we can be friends! And maybe more, you know, I've always kind of had a crush on bad girls, blame it on Saki Mitsurugi for my lesbian awakening-"

"JUDA CRUSH HER!" Gina shrieked. "B-but not too hard maybe..."

Juda stared at her. "Uh, I don't suppose if we win we can keep Grigio too? For my sister's sake?"

Bi'ceps chuckled. "That would imply you have a chance at winning."

"Yeah! Kaiju are naturally weak against Ultras! Unless they're monsters that have defeated Ultras in the past," Boy recalled. "Then it sort of evens out."

"In the past, Grand King beat many of the Ultra Brothers!" Juda bragged. "And in this form it's even stronger!"

"Oh dear," Boy paled.

"Yeah, but it's NOT as strong as Grand King Megalos, which my brothers beat in the past!" Grigio bragged. "I think."

"Grand - wait, there have been other Grand Kings? Since when?!" Juda demanded.

"Well, there's Super Grand King, and Fire Grand King, and Maga Grand King-" Boy recalled.

"Someone's been infringing on Grand King?! How dare they!" Juda bellowed. "Super Grand King Spectre, attack with Bat Calibur!"

Super Grand King Spectre raised its sword arm, power surging through it, and brought it down on Grigio with a chop.

"Grigio, use Grigio Barrier!" Bi'ceps commanded.

Grigio thrust her hands forward, causing an orange energy shield to form around her. The sword struck...

And SHATTERED.

"WHAT?!" Juda cried in disbelief.

"That can't be!" Mold protested.

"But it can! Grigio, use Grigio Cure Burst!" Bi'ceps ordered.

Grigio crossed her arms over her chest, then cried out orgasmically, body squirming, unleashing a wave of orange energy which knocked Super Grand King Spectre back, causing it to shriek, electricity crackling around its form as the ground continued to glow.

"What? That was a healing move, why did it HURT him?!" Juda demanded.

"Super Grand King Spectre's made from the spirits of defeated monsters, meaning it's Undead-type and vulnerable to Light-based healing moves!" Boy explained enthusiastically. "Plus, so long as the field is active, Grigio and other Ultra or Light-type monsters will continue healing and get a power boost!"

"What...who came up with this shit?!" Mold shouted as Gina stared at the radiant Grigio, breathing heavily.

"Enough of this! Super Grand King Spectre, use your chest lasers!" Juda commanded.

Super Grand King Spectre roared and obeyed, firing multiple lasers at Grigio from its chest.

"Use Grigio Barrier, and get in close!" Bi'ceps cried.

Grigio formed her barrier again, but this time charged forwards, pushing the shield ahead of her and causing several of the laser blasts to be reflected back into Super Grand King Spectre's face, with explosive results.

"How can she be moving so quickly? That armor should be weighing her down significantly!" Mold cried in disbelief.

"That's because this ISN'T training gear! It's Tector Gear Love!" Bi'ceps declared. "It works by taking Grigio's love for me, her mistress, by amplifying the energy generated by the parts of her brain that control love and channeling it into her muscles and the pleasure centers of her mind, creating a haptic feedback loop where the more she thinks about how she loves me the stronger she gets, with the resulting pleasure making her think of me more, and more, and MORE! Also she's basically orgasming several times a second."

Grigio MOANED.

Juda and Mold recoiled in disgust. A panting Gina wondered where she could get something like that for herself.

Grigio dissipated her barrier when she was right in front of Super Grand King Spectre and slammed her shackles into its groin, running them up the breadth of its chest and breaking all the laser emitters, causing it to howl for multiple reasons.

"If that armor's the source of her strength, then I'll just have to break it!" Juda declared. "Super Grand King Spectre, use your claw!"

Super Grand King Spectre screeched and lashed out with its huge left claw, grabbing the startled Grigio by the shoulders and crushing her as hard as it could in an attempt to break her armor.

"You still don't get it, do you?" Bi'ceps said pityingly. "It's not the armor that makes her strong, it's her heart! Grigio! I love you! I love you! I LOVE YOU!"

Grigio trembled, gasping in pain and lust and joy. "I...I...I LOVE YOU, MISTRESS!" she screamed in ecstasy, shattering the giant claw with a mere flex of her muscles and causing the chimera to reel back, shrieking in agony.

"NO! THIS CAN'T BE!" Juda shouted.

"Oh wow, Grigio..." Gina whimpered, biting her lip and squeezing her legs.

"And now for the finish! GRIGIUM BEAM!" Bi'ceps yelled.

Grigio planted both hands in Super Grand King's Spectre's chest and cried out, glowing with orange and pink energy.

"Quickly, Super Grand King Spectre, use your Gran Laser before she-" Juda tried to shout, only for Grigio, with only a SECOND to charge up, fired a MASSIVE beam that blew a heart-shaped hole in Super Grand King's Spectre large enough to almost engulf its entire torso. As the Gua siblings gawked in disbelief, Grigio turned around dramatically as the monster weakly roared one last time and exploded.

"YOU DID IT!" Boy cheered ecsatically.

"NO! SUPER GRAND KING SPECTRE!" Juda wailed.

"You did it, slave! Good slave! VERY good slave!" Bi'ceps gushed, crushing Grigio in her arms and pushing her face in her breasts, causing her to squeal incoherently, eyes turning into hearts as her armor started whirring as she overtaxed its systems.

Gina felt jealous.

"ENOUGH OF THIS!" an exasperated Mold shouted. "We've wasted enough time with these stupid games! Let's turn into Gua and-"

"Slave Rings, go!"

Three energy rings shot through the air and latched on the necks of the three siblings, materializing into collars.

"What? What is this?!" Mold demanded.

"It won't come off!" Juda cried as he desperately tried to remove the collar.

"It actually feels...REALLY good..." Gina murmured, very red.

"You lost the match, which means, like I said before, all three of you are my slaves now!" Bi'ceps declared.

"What? Never! We bow to nobody-" Mold bellowed.

"Kneel."

Immediately all three siblings knelt.

"Wh-what?! Why did I-" Juda stammered.

"Rule 1: A slave must obey their mistress," Bi'ceps recited.

"Let's see how well we obey you if you're dead-" Mold howled, raising his tomahawk.

"Rule 2: A slave may not harm their mistress."

The tomahawk tumbled from his hand. "Wh-what? Why did I-"

"Rule 3: A good slave will be rewarded," Bi'ceps continued, turning to Gina. "Well? Do you think you can be a good slave, Gina?"

Gina hyperventilated. "Y-yes, mistress! Make me your slave, mistress! I love you, mistress!"

"Gina, what the hell?!" Juda demanded.

"I knew you were into this sort of thing, but not THIS much!" Mold cried incredulously.

Bi'ceps smiled and looked at Grigio. "What do you think? Can she be a good slave?"

Grigio nodded rapidly, licking her lips. "Oh, yes, Mistress! A VERY good slave!"

"Then reward her."

Grigio eagerly pounced on Gina and proceeded to make out with her.

Juda and Mold stared. "Okay, if we get kissed like that, I may have to reconsider," Juda admitted.

Mold facepalmed. "WHY did we make you our leader? You're the YOUNGEST of us!"

Juda shrugged. "Mom loved me best."

"We don't HAVE a mother, we're three components of Gua, created by him splitting apart with the ability to reunite!" Mold argued.

"Then Dad liked me best," Juda said.

Mold lunged forward to strangle his sibling-

"Rule 4: A slave may not harm another slave."

Only to hug him instead. "This is all your fault," he hissed.

"Yeah, but at least I'm not a Birdon or Litra," Juda said proudly.

Mold proceeded to see how hard he could hug his brother before it counted as 'harm.'

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"And you're SURE they'll be ok with this..."

"Of course! My parents will love you, darling, don't worry!"

"Define 'love.'"

Art'misa blinked as she looked at Zero in concern as they waited in front of her family palace. "...What kind of parents do you have that makes you worry about that?"

"Aside from the typical worry about meeting your girlfriend's parents? Mine are absentee and crazy," Zero sulked. "I got thrown into a furnace when I was a kid, though in their defense, they thought I was dead - no pulse - and they both forgot to turn it on or else I wouldn't be here now."

Art'misa gasped. "I thought Ultras were supposed to be good people!"

"WE ARE! ...Most of us anyway..." Zero muttered defensively.

Art'misa scowled and nodded fiercely. "Well now I know you REALLY need to meet my parents!"

"What, and face some other parents with some psycho gimmick? What, is one obsessed with jeeps or cookies to the point of creating some giant jeep/cookie monster to replace you as their kid? Is one of them a supervillain that gets away with everything due to it being apparently racist to think they're evil because of their skin color and has tenure which means they're untouchable because that's how academia works? Oh Noa, does one of them run you over with a jeep!?" Zero demanded cynically.

"What is with your parents and jeeps?" Art'misa asked in confusion as she rang the doorbell.

"I dunno! Father just found one while he was stuck in human form one day and he's been obsessed with them ever since!" Zero threw his hands up.

"Is his wife part jeep?" an incredulous Art'misa demanded.

"Surpisingly, no!"

Just then the door opened. Out stepped a beautiful pair of Youkaliens, one a kamitsune with blur fur, a gorgeous motherly figure, and a shoulderless light blue and green kimono, with jade eyes, chin length hair, and 8 green tipped tails, while the other was a tetsuoni with a deep green color, a buff as fuck figure, a sarashi, a skirt made from kaiju hides, and wrappings around her limbs with kaiju blood stains, and wild frenzied hair with a cracked horn on the left and a perfect one on the right, the buff woman having yellow eyes.

"Ah, darling!" The kamitsune cheered, hugging her daughter close. "It's been a while!"

"You saw me last week!" Art'misa replied, rolling her eyes.

"TOO LONG!" the other fox sobbed.

"It's good to see you!" The tetsuoni giggled, hugging her daughter and spouse gently.

Art'misa giggled, breaking the hug. "I'd like you to meet my boyfriend/slave, Ultraman Zero!"

"Uh...hello?" Ultraman Zero waved. "My name is Ultraman Zero, I'm a member of the Inter-Galactic Defense Force, son of Ultraseven of the Land of Light...and Mentor to Ultraman Z."

"Ah, the strongest Ultraman!...next to Noa. And King. And...I'm not actually sure how the power rankings work," The kamitsune admitted, shaking Zero's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet one of the Land of Light's top warriors."

"Thanks, though lately I'm starting to wonder if that's really the case," Zero muttered.

"Oh curb your tongue, you must be great if Art'misa's chosen you as a partner!" The kamitsune scoffed, wrapping a tail around his arm. "My name is Kyartis, head of the Kyuoni Household, and ruler of the Kyu9 galaxy and this is my wife Misoni!"

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Zero!" Misoni greeted, smiling and bowing.

"And you too," Zero bowed back. "I guess..."

"He's a bit sore." Art'misa explained, patting his back, causing Zero to groan. "Oh, sorry," She apologized.

"It's ok..." Zero grunted, rubbing his back.

"Come in, come in!" Kyartis grinned, pulling the two in with her tails, the family coming inside and closing the door.

"So how did you two meet?" Misoni asked.

"My team was up against an enemy who found a comedic counter against us and your daughter enslaved me and conquered the planet in exchange for offering to teach me how to deal with it," Zero replied.

Kyartis gasped in delight. "How romantic!"

"Yes, a classic romance!" Misoni agreed. "Although..." She frowned. "Is this in the spirit of our new way of doing things?"

"What do you mean?" Art'misa asked.

"Art'misa, you know the Youkaliens are trying not to coerce people into slavery anymore," Kyartis said.

"I mean I did give him a choice-" Art'misa stammered.

"It was that or let some villain take over the planet," Misoni pointed out. "Does this really count as a choice?"

"I...oh no, I didn't think about that," an alarmed Art'misa realized. "I'm sorry, Zero!"

"What? But-" Zero stammered.

"Also, darling, he doesn't seem too happy. You know the new rules, if a slave's unhappy, you have to let them go, no matter how attractive they are, it's not fair to them. Also because they taste awful," Kyartis reminded her daughter.

"Unless they're evil or jerks," Misoni spoke up.

"Well yes, unless they're evil or jerks, that should go without saying," Kyartis agreed.

"What, no, Zero loves being my slave!" Art'misa insisted, before hesitantly glancing at him. "You...DO, right?"

"It...isn't exactly how I thought I'd get a girlfriend, but this is...probably the healthiest relationship I've ever been in," Zero admitted. "Which is...kind of depressing when I say it out loud, really."

Art'misa looked understandably concerned, as did her parents.

The parents bowed to Zero. "We apologize!"

"We thought we had taught our daughter better than this. We hope this will not jeopardize our people's treaty with the Land of Light!" Kyartis spoke energetically.

"We swear we're trying to do better!" Misoni added. "So please do not let Mother of Ultra know, Her Divinity REALLY cares about her and doesn't want her to think we're going back to our old ways-"

"Whoa whoa whoa guys!" Zero brought up his hands. "...You...really mean that, huh?"

The two parents stood up. "Of course!"

"While of course we don't have as much a problem with our brand of slavery, it is important to recognize we shouldn't let our brand of slavery be that comparable to the typical version known throughout the universe." Kyartis spoke with heart and passion, fire in her eyes. "Once again, we apologize!" She bowed.

Art'misa frowned, rubbing her arm. "...I..."

Zero looked over to her.

"I...do apologize." Art'misa bowed. "I suppose I just...wasn't used to the new way of doing things. I don't typically force people into this, but I have in the past before we started seeing how wrong our way of life was. I forced this on you and...I'm sorry."

"Huh..." Zero chuckled, rubbing his head. "I...never expected that from you, mistress."

"Y-you don't have to-"

"I kind of want to-"

"Wait, you do?"

"I-I mean it hasn't been entirely unpleasant calling you that-"

"Are you sure you haven't been brainwashed-"

"Your people don't do that with slaves anymore right-"

"Of course we don't-"

As the two talked over and stumbled over each other's speeches, the parents observed the two...and for a second saw themselves in their place.

"So uh...you...haven't been just letting me...'punish' you simply cause you feel like you had to, right?" Art'misa asked, blushing. "Because legitimately the last thing I want is to be responsible for that-"

"No, no, I just..." Zero blushed. "Well, you Youkaliens tend to awaken something in us..."

Art'misa turned more red. "W-well, thanks."

"Heh..." Both looked away nervously, rubbing their heads.

"...Don't they remind you of...?" Kyartis whispered excitedly to her wife.

"Right!?" Misoni grinned, whispering back.

"So uh...what now?" Art'misa asked.

"I...dunno," Zero mumbled.

"I-I mean I can get you somewhere we can officially break your chain if you want-"

"No."

"No!?" Art'misa asked in surprise.

"I've, uh, gotten used to my collar," he confessed. "I...you've...m-made me very happy, and I don't, I don't want to lose this, Mistress."

She gasped, eyes watering. "I don't want to lose this, either." Her eyes dimmed. "But...then why did you seem sad?"

"Uh, well...it's...the way you are with your parents, is...it's not really how my own relationship with my parents is," he confessed. "I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop, or...well...wondering why my own parents aren't like that."

"Well, if you're our daughter's slave, that practically makes us your parents as well, Zero," Kyartis said with a smile.

"Hopefully we can get along well," Misoni spoke, the two opening their arms.

Zero blinked. "...You uh...what is this?"

The two blinked. "...Have you...never been hugged before?" a worried Kyartis asked.

"I've hugged him lots of times!" Art'misa insisted.

"My father did...once." Zero spoke, rubbing his head.

Misoni gasped. "Oh you poor boy..."

Suddenly he was glomped by the two.

"...Is this parental affection?" Zero asked, feeling a soothing aura flow through him.

"I imagine so!" Kyartis grinned.

"...It's not so bad," Zero muttered.

"What kind of childhood DID you have?" a distressed Misoni asked.

"One where I didn't know who my father was until I was let out of my training from hell to defeat Ultra-Satan," Zero said bluntly. "And I only learned who my mother was very recently."

"..." Kyartis and Misoni looked to each other before hugging him closer. "You're not leaving here until you get to know the true feeling of familial bonds," the kamitsune decided. "If you want that is."

"Huh? But surely you must be busy, I don't wanna take up more of your time-" Zero stammered, blushing.

"I am serious. And don't call me Shirley." Kyartis told him.

Art'misa hugged his arm. "C'mon, it'll be fun!"

"...I feel like I've experienced more love and compassion in the past few minutes than I have for most of my life..." Zero muttered.

"We're also gonna have a serious talk with that Ultraseven and whoever he married..." Kyartis whispered to Misoni.

"Oh certainly," her wife agreed. "Mother of Ultra won't mind if we enslave them for being bad parents, right?"

"I think if you destroy his father's jeep, she might look the other way," Art'misa murmured.

"Wonderful! What's a jeep?" Misoni wondered.

It was at that point Zero started crying.

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Marie was behind her desk again looking over Ultraman Aries and Honduri's latest report. The latter hid behind her fiancée to not get impromptu get hugged like a plushie again. "That was everything I needed to know in regards to the report. And congrats on your engagement!"

"Thank you. Now, I don't know if it's possible but…" Honduri hesitated. "Do you and/or your husband have the power to officiate us?"

"Oh, absolutely," Marie assured her. "You're a cute pair and I would love to do it."

"Why, thank you, Captain Marie," Aries said in relief.

"Don't call me Captain Mo-Oh, you actually referred to me by my title. Good…good, I was getting sick of being called 'Captain Mommy!'" Marie said.

"They do? Oh, that's kind of cute." Honduri said.

"Not when they say it because they see me as a 'mommy'!" Marie said, emphasizing the last word with air quotes.

"I am not sure I understand, but I would be honored to call you Captain Mommy," Aries said obliviously.

"Please don't…" Marie rubbed her temple. "Anyhow, let's cut the meeting short, why don't you go and take your big space turkey with you."

"Space turkey?" Aries and Honduri asked as they suddenly noticed a grilled turkey big enough for Ultras placed nearby.

"We didn't bring that along," Honduri said.

"But then where did this turkey come from?" Marie asked.

The turkey exploded and the Ultras present jumped up in surprise. From its remains, Jinx rose up with fake bird wings attached to her back and a bird mask. "It was me! I was the turkey all along!"

"…of course you were," Marie said as she facedesked. "I am going to regret asking, and I can't believe my life has come to a point where I ask this… but Jinx, why were you a turkey?"

"There is always something hot and sexy going on with you, and I wanted to make sure I was one of the birds getting stuffed!" Jinx said.

"Is she one of those Ultra vampire girls?" Honduri asked.

"No, I already asked…But now that you mention it, I never asked why you were part bat because of all the other craziness going on," Marie realized.

"Oh, I am part Alien Bat," Jinx explained. "Should have been obvious."

"Wait, Ultras and Alien Bats are compatible? You know what that means, Ari?" Honduri said excitedly.

"We'll be able to one day have biological kids," Aries said happily. "Wait, were you conceived naturally?"

"I don't remember becoming a zygote," Jinx said as she scratched her chin. "But mom and dad never mentioned using magic or super science as a procedure so I guess so." Jinx pulled out a banana, put some pepper and salt on it and threw it out.

"Why did you throw out that banana?" Honduri asked.

"Would you eat a banana with pepper and salt on it?" Jinx replied.

"Jinx, why don't you go back to your post…" Marie sighed.

"I'm your next appointment." Jinx said.

"…Please don't test my sanity too much." Marie begged.

"You know I can't promise that." Jinx noted.

A small creature came running onto the scene, it kept chanting "Gag, gag, gag, gag, gag, gag, gag!" as it ran around the room really fast before leaving.

"What was that?" Aries asked.

"That was a running gag." Jinx said. She pulled a drum set from…somewhere and did a rimshot.

The drum busted open from the front and an actual space turkey came out. "It was me, I was the drum all along!" it gobbled.

Startled, Aries accidentally shot fire at the turkey and it turned into a roasted turkey. "I'm sorry, I panicked!"

The turkey exploded and it turned into Potatoes the space hippo. "It was me, I was…"

"We already did that joke, Potatoes," Jinx said.

"Oh…well, I'll go back home." The hippo said as he put on a hat and took a briefcase and walked out of the office.

"Is this normal around here?" Aries asked.

"For Jinx's doing, this is mild," Marie said. She could hear the bottle of Meranian Tequila she had at home calling her name.

Honduri decided to preserve her sanity by ignoring that and asking Jinx another question. "So your parents were an Ultra and an Alien Bat? What were they like?" She hoped to learn more about hybrid children and their history.

"Oh my mom was a lounge singer and my dad…well he was not a supervillain but he was a mob boss." Jinx said, reluctantly.

"Wait…that profile corresponds to…your mother was the Lounge Singer Ultra Velvet? That means your father was Myotis of the Bloodspark Syndicate," Marie realized.

"Yeah…well dad may have been on the wrong side of the law, but he was a good father. I don't know about mom, she died when I was young." Jinx said. She actually looked quite morose. "In childbirth after she got wounded in a gang war. Dad had to raise me and my sister on his own."

"You have a sister?" Marie asked, cringing. "How horrified should I be?"

"Oh, horribly. She's the evil twin trying to stab you," Jinx said, pointing behind Marie.

Marie turned around and saw an Ultrawoman whom looked a lot like Jinx behind her, only her accents were blood red, jet black and purple, her fur was matted in dried blood, she had a manic grin on her face with a slasher smiles, her hair was less frizzy and also had red, purple and black streaks…she hoped the red was hair dye but knew it probably wasn't. She had a red heart-shaped color timer, blood red of course and it was clearly broken given the big crack through it. She held a knife in her hand which she tried to use to stab Marie…though it kept bouncing off her skin. "Stab, stab, stab!" she laughed maniacally.

"That's my sister, Fortune," Jinx said. "Luckily it appears your super milf power up makes you very unstabbable."

"Why doesn't it work?!" Fortune growled in frustration.

"Good thing this is a comedy fic or she might cause a bloodbath," Jinx noted.

"A comedy-what now?" Honduri and Aries asked.

"Jinx tends to be rather oblique as you may have noted. Best to just go with it," Marie said wearily. "Now, what to do about Ms. Stab-happy?"

"No fair, I wanted to see blood flow! I crave violence!" Fortune cried. "You know, if I can't get mommy to bleed…the rest of you would look a lot better with your guts cut open and your intestines hanging out. It's all the rage now! You'd be pretty dead but you gotta give something to be fashionable!"

"I will deal with her, she has the same toon powers as me but with a dark twist, so none of you would be able to catch her anyways," Jinx said as she ripped her…wait, she didn't wear clothes but she ripped something off that wasn't skin…anyhow, she now stood in a slutty ninja uniform. "Boob ninja!" She said as she grabbed her bosom, scooped her mammaries and gave them a bounce.

Fortune pulled out a large baseball bat from her rack, with bloody nails beaten into it, and a dead turkey impaled on the top. The baseball bat splintered and the turkey exploded in feathers and gore. A spiky mace popped out from underneath, with sharp, bloodstained knives glued to it. It somehow had a mouth and said, "It was me! I was the turkey all along!"

The two sisters charged at each other and they ended up in a cartoon dust cloud as they rolled out of the office.

"We all can agree that we are not having turkey for Space Thanksgiving anymore?" Honduri said after a moment.

They all nodded.

And then Kyukogo called because it was pretty much tradition at this point. "Hey Marie, I need to talk about…oh, I know that look, Jinx was there, wasn't she?"

"She was," Marie said, her voice a monotone.

"How crazy was it?" the alien youkai empress fox waifu asked sympathetically.

"She has an evil twin…also I learned they are both part Alien Bat," Marie answered.

"Oh," Kyukogo simply said. There was an awkward silence for a few seconds. "Speaking of alien bats, hello there Honduri! Your cousin has recently joined my harem and she told me about your upcoming wedding. Congratulations!"

"Er…thank you, Your Hegemoness?" Honduri replied.

"Since your relatives have married into my harem or to other prominent subjects of mine, I insist on helping pay for the wedding. You are a cute pair and you deserve to go all out. It needs to be something wonderful! I won't take no for an answer. You save that wedding fund for if you ever have little ones," Kyukogo said.

"That's so kind and generous, we'd be foolish to refuse," Aries said after he caught Marie giving him a look that said in no uncertain terms could he turn this down.

"And how did you like the cute little slave outfits I sent you, Honduri? Did it spice things up in the bedroom with Aries like I told you it would?" Kyukogo asked.

The couple blushed furiously, Honduri covering herself in her wings and Aries crossing his legs so as to not let his thoughts of his wife-to-be in those outfits make a certain part of his anatomy visible.

Kyukogo laughed. "I'll take that as a yes."

At that point Jinx came back in, looking battered and bruised, but alive and not too badly hurt. "My sister gave the slip again, but I'll get her one day. Say, should my next chapter be about the debut of my wives and/or kid?"

Everyone gave her an awkward stare. Marie just got up and said, "Tequila, here I come!" and walked out of the office, leaving everyone behind.

For ten seconds, after which she came walking back in and said to Kyukogo, "And Kyukogo, yes I will wear the blue dress on our date this Friday. I know you like that one." She hung up and walked out yet again.

"Let's…go home," Aries decided wisely.

"Yeah, let's!" Honduri agreed. Certainly not because Kyukogo reminded her she should put those cute slave outfits to use again!

Jinx turned to a random wall. "Let's end this chapter with a single word: Rutabaga! Because it's a funny word!"

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"Mmm...good slave...gooood slave..." Zenya purred, riding Z HARD, reveling as always at the sight of the hero beneath her, utterly broken to her will.

"M-Mistress..." Z gasped, on the verge of climaxing.

"Once again," Zenya whispered into his ear. "I ask of you to chant my name."

"Z-Zenya," Z moaned.

Zenya grinned. "Again."

"Zenya!"

"AGAIN!" Zenya shrieked, overflowing with love.

"ZEN-"

"J'ACCUSE!" Ultraseven shouted, kicking the door in and causing both of them to scream in terror.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Zenya shrieked.

"M-MASTER SEVEN, WHAT-" Z cried.

Ultraseven pointed dramatically at Z. "Ultraman Z, you are hereby charged with MURDER! Murder most foul! Or, well, possible accomplice to murder. Or you might be innocent. But you're certainly a suspect!"

"M-me? A murderer?" Z stammered, shocked.

"How dare you barge in here and accuse my slave of such a heinous deed!" Zenya shouted furiously. "Who are you so certain he's killed?"

"My son!" Ultraseven bellowed.

Z gasped. "What?! B-but I would NEVER kill Master Zero!"

Ultraseven blinked. "What? No, not him, my OTHER son! My sweet baby boy..."

"Jeepzon is dead, Captains Father and Mother, and one of these two, if not BOTH are to blame!" Ultraseven shouted, pointing furiously at a distraught Z and livid Zero. "I DEMAND you punish them to the fullest extent of the law so my child may know justice!"

Ken and Marie stared at him blankly, as did the rest of the Ultra Brothers, who'd been convened for this.

"Do we have to?" Jack asked after a moment. "Honestly, I thought that thing and how you doted over it was creepy, if either of them really did do it I'd give them Star Marks."

"Also does it count as murder if it's a kaiju?" Ultraman asked. "Was Jeepzon intelligent enough for it to count as murder? I'm pretty sure the punishment for killing someone's kaiju is far less than murder."

"Not to mention murder's pointless now since we can cure death?" Taro pointed out. "I mean, we could just throw Jeepzon in the Life Solidification Device and bang, back to normal."

"I'm not letting that thing in my machine," Hikari denied.

"WHERE IS YOUR HEART?!" a tearstricken Ultraseven demanded.

"Okay, look, Seven, why are you certain Zero or Z killed Jeepzon?" Ken asked patiently as Marie massaged her temples.

"Because of this incontrovertible evidence!" Ultraseven declared, projecting a hologram of a mangled pile of scrap barely recognizable as Jeepzon. A large Z had been scorched into the remains.

"Oh, okay, that's a pretty good claim for guilt," Astra admitted.

"That's preposterous! If either of us did that, we certainly wouldn't sign our names!" Zero protested.

Z nodded. "Yes, we're obviously being Ultra-framed!"

"LIES!" Ultraseven shouted. "I know you always hated Jeepzon, Zero! You were envious, convinced that your mother and I loved your brother more than you!"

"That's because you DID!" Zero shouted.

"Also, Master Seven, why would I Ultra-do it? I was okay with Jeepzon! We had an Ultra-nice fight!" Z protested.

"Because you idolize my son and thought that this would be a way to earn his respect!" Ultraseven accused.

"...That's actually not a pretty bad idea," Zero admitted.

"Yeah, but I Ultra-didn't do it!" Z insisted, kicking himself for not thinking of that sooner.

"Wait, why aren't you accusing Zoffy? He has a Z name too," 80 pointed out.

"Excuse me?!" Zoffy protested.

"Because if Zoffy did it, he'd have already filled out the paperwork and turned himself in for it," Ultraseven replied.

Everyone murmured in agreement at this. Zoffy huffed.

"All right, look, if Hikari won't revive Jeepzon, we can just have Jinn bring him back and tell us who's responsible, right Marie?" Ken suggested.

"...Oh, fine. Jinn!" Marie cried.

"Yes, Mistress?" Jinn asked, appearing in a puff of smoke.

"Could you please revive Jeepzon?" Marie asked.

"Yes, Mistress," Jinn replied. "But I will not."

"WHY?!" Ultraseven demanded as most of the Ultras sighed in relief.

"Because it was a walking trauma button for an alarming number of those you have 'trained' and contributed to your being even more neglectful towards your actual son," Jinn replied. "Also, I don't want to."

"Well, can you at least tell us who's responsible?" Ken asked.

"Yes," Jinn said with a smile.

They waited for a minute.

"WELL?!" the raging Ultraseven demanded.

"Mistress?" Jinn prompted.

"What? Oh, uh, Jinn, could you please tell us who killed Jeepzon?" Marie asked.

"It was Leo," Jinn said.

"WHAT?!" Ultraseven shouted.

"Crud," Leo cursed as Astra quickly took a step away from him.

"Master Leo, how could you?!" Zero demanded.

"Yeah, why would you do that, Master Leo? And Ultra-frame us?" a heartbroken Z asked.

"Jinn said it herself, Jeepzon's a walking trauma button! I've had nightmares about being run over by Seven's jeep for DECADES!" Leo snarled. "It needed to die! And since Seven's tried to run over most of us with a jeep at one point or another, and because the punishment for killing someone's kaiju is pretty lax, I knew either of you'd get off with a slap on the wrist and a commendation or two."

They considered this. "Okay, yeah, that actually makes sense," Zero admitted.

"It's Ultra-hard to stay Ultra-mad at you when you Ultra-put it like that," Z agreed.

"Son, I'm disappointed in you," Ken chided Leo. "For passing the blame on your nephew and his apprentice, that is, I don't think any of us can really fault you on killing Jeepzon."

"I could!" Ultraseven shouted, only to be ignored.

"I accept full responsibility, now that I've been exposed and there's no way to escape the consequences of my actions," Leo said valiantly.

"Zoffy, administer the punishment," Ken instructed.

Zoffy pulled up a holographic tablet, wrote a few lines, and then handed it to Leo. "Sign here and pay the fine please."

"Okay," Leo said, doing just that.

"There! Justice is served, let's go have lunch and then we can see about getting Leo those Star Marks," Ken said cheerfully, which everyone enthusiastically agreed with, except for Ultraseven.

"This isn't over, Leo! I will have my revenge! REVEEEEEEENGE!" Ultraseven shouted as the others left, shaking his fist in anger.

"-And he just interrupted us mid-coitus and dragged Zero away! His own son! And Z, too!" an outraged Art'misa ranted to her parents. "He can't do that! Zero's MY slave! MY love! YOUR practical son-in-law! I, no, WE'VE been giving him the love his so-called parents have denied him!" she snarled possessively, tails writhing. "And as my slave, by accusing him Seven was accusing ME! HOW DARE HE!"

"You're right, dear. Ultraseven has gone too far. Interrupting the divine communion between mistress and slave is bad enough, but if Zero or Z had been found guilty, it could have threatened the treaty, ruined EVERYTHING Her Divinity's worked so hard for!" an upset Misoni agreed.

"Get the Hegemon on the line," Kyartis said coldly. "This cannot be allowed to stand."

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"KYUKOGO! What is this?! Explain what's happening this instant!"

Kyukogo stared up at Marie, who looked gorgeous as always, especially when angry, though she could tell a great deal of the red in her face wasn't from anger. It didn't hurt that she was wearing THAT dress, a sparkling blue dress imprinted to look like a galaxy was woven into it hugging her body that, thanks to her Ultimate form, had been enhanced greatly; sleeveless, backless, strapless, and with a deep neckline, the orbs along her torso glowing a rainbow of colors, the Plasma Spark in a stylized artwork along with the colors for the first Ultras of each era surrounding it tattooed along her sensual back, slits for her shapely legs, which had turned mostly gold with blue heels and multicolored orbs along the front and knees, and blue elbow length gloves. Her already stunning face looked more so with blue lipstick and eyeshadow, along with multicolored streaks in her hair like rainbows. She wore a necklace with orbs containing the images of her loved ones, and Kyukogo wondered if she'd even noticed there were a few conspicuously empty ones just waiting to be filled by a certain foxy god-empress and her wife, at least if she had anything to say about it.

"I'm afraid you'll need to be more specific, Marie," Kyukogo said with an amused smile, drinking in her companion's beauty, fully aware that she was on the verge of snapping and throwing down with her, just like SHE was on the verge of taking her on the table right here and now. She wondered if Marie knew how that engagement would go. She was pretty sure SHE knew the outcome, but...

"THIS!" Marie yelled, gesturing around them.

Kyukogo looked around.

They were at the grand opening of a Youkalien restaurant in Crystal Town, the first of its kind in the Land of Light, and were given the best seats on account of being the Hegemon and one of the highest-ranking Ultras on the planet. It stirred her heart with pride to see Youkalien iconography and luxurious trappings recreated in the shining, crystalline style ubiquitous in the Land of Light, symbolic of how much closer their civilizations were growing.

She was less pleased with how many concessions they'd had to make to the Land of Light's odd sense of decorum. More Youkaliens as waitstaff with barely any slaves, and those needed to be actually clothed, much to their dissatisfaction! No slaves locked in chair-shaped cages to give patrons a comfortable lab to sit in and be fucked by! (They never said anything about the tables, though, and Kyukogo was smug that they'd managed to sneak that in, and every table was being supported by a happy slave who'd be more than willing to provide foot massages or service their guests while still maintaining perfect balance to keep a single scrap of food or glass from falling over.) Of course, there was a private section for a more 'authentic' experience, which Kyukogo guessed was all right, but was dissatisfied that it was surrounded by opaque walls so nobody could watch, which took most of the fun out of it, and while she supposed they could have dined there, she wanted to be seen with Marie, in hopes that being viewed with approval by the public could show her it would be okay for her to give into her true feelings and submit to her rightful mistress's overladyship.

Kyukogo saw extremely amorous patrons eyeing each other with hunger equal to how they were wolfing down the food on their plates. Others were making out or having sex on the tabletops or underneath them, with the slaves joining in, she presumed. Some had dragged the ecstatic waitstaff in with them, and more than a few had desperately asked to see the chefs so they could 'thank them' for the absolutely delicious meal in person, and a pleased Kyukogo knew the chefs would soon have several new slaves for their harems. From the increasingly loud noises from the private area, Kyukogo knew an orgy had started, and it was about time!

"I genuinely have no idea what you're talking about," a perplexed Kyukogo said, turning back to the panting and incredulous Marie.

"A-are you serious?! Everyone's, everyone's going to town on each other!" Marie shouted in disbelief.

"...Yes? Of course they are. That's how this works? You remember the restaurant on Titanis IV, right?" Kyukogo asked, bewildered.

"Y-yes, of course I remember!" Marie snapped. "But all the other patrons were Youkaliens or their slaves, so why are MY people acting like this?"

Kyukogo blinked. "Because of...the spices?"

Marie stared. "What?"

"The spices? All Youkalien cuisine is seasoned with aphrodisiacs, just like Pythonian. As a pleasure-oriented species, we find it gives the food an extra kick and makes meals much more enjoyable and memorable. We've built up a bit of a resistance to it, but it can have a very...STRONG effect on first-timers of other species. You...you DID know that, right?" Kyukogo asked, genuinely concerned.

Marie opened and closed her mouth a few times. "...No! No, I DIDN'T know that! How did-" Shaking with anger, she grabbed the table edge and started crushing it. "You...was this your plan all along, to wine and dine me and drug me, drug EVERYONE so you could have your way with-"

"Marie!" Kyukogo snapped, genuinely angry and upset. "How could you possibly accuse me of such a thing!"

"You DRUGGED the food!" Marie shouted.

"I did no such thing! When you checked in, there was a waiver telling you that all our food is seasoned with aphrodisiacs that might trigger certain responses in the diner, and we can't be held liable for any behavior or actions you might take after eating our food," Kyukogo said, incensed. "Did you...not read that? EITHER time?"

Even redder now, Marie sat back down. "I...did not, no."

Kyukogo groaned and put her face in her paws. "Oh, Marie."

After a moment of awkward silence, Marie shot back up again. "Wait, hang on, there are KIDS here!" she yelled, pointing at a very traumatized Ultraman Boy, his parents 'frolicking' under the table.

"Yes, who eat from the children's menu, which is perfectly safe for them," Kyukogo huffed. "Honestly Marie, what do you take us for? Of course we wouldn't give full-grade aphrodisiacs to children! Their bodies are nowhere near mature enough for that."

Marie facepalmed. "That...that's not what I was trying to get at but that's good to know I guess."

Taking pity on her, Kyukogo sent some of her very soft, fluffy tails over to caress her, the ones not occupied pleasuring the slave under the table, anyway. Marie violently flinched, then slowly started to relax as the tails enveloped and cuddled her. "I guess...this explains why I needed to excuse myself so much at Titanis IV and why, when I got home, I...yeah."

Kyukogo blinked. "Oh, that's why? I thought you had a small bladder or something from all the drinking you did."

"No, we don't even have - n-never mind," Marie stammered, unable to meet her eye. "S-so...all the thoughts I had about you then, a-and now...I'm not drugged or being mind controlled, it's..."

"The spices stirring up your hormones, yes," Kyukogo confirmed.

"Oh. Right. Yes. That makes sense," Marie said in visible relief. Then she stiffened. "Wait. What about...the other times?"

Kyukogo frowned. "Other times?"

"You know, when I have...thoughts about you...and haven't had Youkalien cuisine recently," Marie said vaguely.

Kyukogo blinked. "Marie, I'm an incredibly beautiful woman you're visibly attracted to and are in love with me but refuse to admit it. Why WOULDN'T you have those thoughts?"

Marie headdesked the table. "Right. Fuck. Of course I would."

Kyukogo continued caressing her. Finally, she asked, "Do you want to leave or-"

"No, the food's too good," Marie grumbled, reaching for her plate. "Is that also the spice or-"

"Partly, but our chefs are just that good," Kyukogo said proudly.

"Of course they are," Marie said glumly.

Kyukogo leaned forwards. "So, after we're done, do you want dessert, or a different sort of treat to help you relieve yourself?"

Marie promptly spit up in her face. Fortunately she instinctively deflected it, or Kyukogo would have had to end this meal on a sour note.

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"Bring in the accused."

The doors to the throne room silently ground open, and Uchuhage guards and Tetsuoni warriors marched in, Ultraseven dragged between them, arms bound in very heavy metal shackles behind his back, his feet hobbled, his Eye Slugger removed, his Beam Lamp covered, and a grille set over his mouth.

"Is all that really necessary?" Marie murmured to Kyukogo as she stood next to the sovereign's throne, trying very hard not to look down her chest.

"He kept trying to bite my soldiers," Kyukogo murmured back.

"Snarl! Growl! Rawr!" Ultraseven vocalized as he threateningly thrust his head about, a mad look in his eyes.

"Huh, I hadn't realized he'd spent so much time with Blazar," Ken commented idly.

"At least he hasn't started throwing feces," Marie muttered.

Blazar, standing nearby, tried to scratch his crotch when he thought nobody was looking, only to receive a glare from his girlfriend and mistress Elegoni, a tall and, as her name implied, elegant ogress with a statuesque figure with legs that went on for miles and a massive bust, yellow skin with green eyes and hair tied back in a very complex braid dragging slightly on the ground, very high heels with iron spike heels, a very pronounced hourglass figure, tight gray trousers with multiple belts wrapped around her waist and an amazing ass, a very tight white blouse struggling heroically to contain her chest with a gray waist jacket and elbow-length black gloves with dainty fingers, and a top hat and a monocle. She tapped her slim kanabo cane on the ground once and he instantly moved his hand away.

"What is this? Why am I here?! Commander Mother and Father, are you part of this farce?!" Ultraseven demanded as he was brought before Kyukogo and forced on his knees.

"Do not speak to them, speak to me," Kyukogo commanded imperiously, snapping a beautiful fan shut with an ominous clack, then reopening it to fan herself, looking every inch the Space Japanese Empress she was. "Do I take this to mean you are unaware of the charges leveled against you? The crimes you have committed against the Hegemony?"

"What crimes? I have done nothing wrong!" Ultraseven insisted.

"Incorrect!"

Startled, Ultraseven glanced to the side, only now noticing an irate Art'misa was standing with an equally angry Zenya and a somewhat embarrassed and anxious Zero and Z. "You, Ultraseven, are guilty of being a TERRIBLE father!"

"Art'misa, that's not actually illegal, just heavily frowned upon," Zenya murmured to her. "And we couldn't try him for that anyway since he's not a bad father to a Youkalien and most of the abuse happened before Zero became yours."

"I know, but he's still guilty of it," Art'misa growled back.

"What? How am I a terrible father?" a confused Ultraseven asked. "I love my son! I trained him how to cut a monster's throat with his Slugger! We've had so many fun weekends with the jeep!"

"You tried to RUN ME OVER in the jeep!" Zero shouted.

"Like I said, fun!" Ultraseven said obliviously.

"You also abandoned him for thousands of years and threw him in an incinerator when he was a baby," Kyukogo pointed out, eliciting numerous gasps and cries of outrage from her courtiers.

"...In my defense I thought he was dead at the time," Ultraseven admitted awkwardly.

"You and Mom also created a Jeep MONSTER who you treated like more of a son than you ever did me!" Zero shouted angrily, far too much repressed rage boiling to the surface.

"That's not true!" Ultraseven protested.

"You repeatedly called him the son you never had and pinned a medal on him saying 'ONLY SON,'" Zero snapped.

Ultraseven hesitated. "Okay, when you put it like that, it does sound pretty bad-"

"YOU THINK?!"

Kyukogo snapped her fan shut, again startling everyone. "Enough! His parenting may be reprehensible, but it is not something we can punish him for in this court...the court of public opinion, on the other hand..." she said, glancing at the numerous scribe imps who were already transcribing this and releasing the proceedings on the Orochimecha's official social media accounts while film crews broadcast it across the universe.

"Where did those come from?" a surprised Z asked.

"You have, however, committed a serious crime," Kyukogo continued, fanning herself again. "First, you interrupted the sacred congress of not one but TWO Youkaliens, one of whom is a divine kamitsune. Second, you physically manhandled and dragged their beloved slaves away, preventing them from resuming their sacred congress! Third, you accused these slaves of a heinous misdeed with spurious evidence-"

"There was a Z on the remains!" Ultraseven protested.

"If we'd done it, why would we leave our initial?!" Zero demanded.

"And in so doing, implicated their mistresses, worst of all!" Kyukogo said sharply.

"Wait, I did what now?" a confused Ultraseven asked.

"A mistress is responsible for the actions of their slaves. By accusing Zero and Z of slaying your pet-"

"My SON!" Ultraseven wailed.

"Your PET," Kyukogo emphasized. "You also accused their mistresses, implying that they were either complicit in their alleged crime or so incompetent they did not know the actions of their own slaves, either of which is a grievous accusation!"

"I did no such thing!" Ultraseven blustered. "...Did I?"

"YES!" Art'misa shouted.

"Had you had any real evidence, or were the slaves in question indeed guilty, we might not be having this conversation...but you didn't, and they weren't, so here you are," Kyukogo continued. "The wronged deserve justice, and justice they shall receive!"

"Commander Mommy and Daddy, s-surely you're not going to go along with this?" Ultraseven demanded.

Ken shrugged. "Sorry, Seven, but you committed a major taboo in Youkalien society. It's out of our hands."

"The treaty allows for extradition, so...I'm afraid this is out of our hands, unless we want to risk a war," Marie added, only a little remorseful. "Diplomacy requires sacrifice."

"This is bullshit! Like the time I got banished to the Horsehead Nebula for saving Earth!" Ultraseven protested.

"You interfered in a civil war," Ken pointed out.

"AND saved the Earth! Also, I demand an attorney!" Ultraseven demanded.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Moraboshi squealed as he scurried into the room, wearing a necktie and carrying a briefcase.

Ultraseven stared at him. Zero stifled laughter. "...Do you have any legal experience? Whatsoever?"

"Yes! I watched half an episode of Space Matlock!" Moraboshi said confidently.

"I confess guilty to all charges," Ultraseven immediately said.

"Capital!" a pleased Kyukogo said as most of the people in the room cheered and confetti rained down from the ceiling. "And now to administer punishment...bring in the vehicle!"

"The ve...no...no, you can't!" Ultraseven cried in horror as a jeep was wheeled into the room. "Not the thing I love most!"

"Wow, just rubbing it in, aren't you?" Zero muttered.

"Don't worry, I won't harm it," Kyukogo promised, much to Ultraseven's relief. "YOU will."

Ultraseven blinked. "Wait, what-"

Kyukogo cast a spell, causing Ultraseven and the jeep to both glow briefly. Satisfied, she ordered her soldiers to release the confused Ultraman.

"What did you do?" he demanded.

"Touch the jeep," Kyukogo prompted.

Confused, Ultraseven did just that...

And it exploded.

"NOOOOO!"

"YEEEEES!" Zero cheered, as did Leo, as did everyone Ultraseven had ever tried to run over with a jeep.

"From this day forward, you will never be able to drive or ride in a jeep again without it exploding," Kyukogo said smugly. "Unless of course it's an emergency, like you or someone else is going to die or it's the only way to get to safety or it's, you know, a really serious desperate situation, then it's fine. But in every other occasion, no jeep ever again."

"NOOOO! DAMN YOU! DA-HA-HA-HAMN YOUUUUUUU!" Ultraseven howled as he collapsed to the floor, a broken Ultra.

"Well, that's that," Kyukogo said cheerfully as Ultraseven bawled like a baby and Art'misa embraced a crying Zero. "Oh, also, restraining order! Nearly forgot. Can't go within 50 meters of Art'misa, Zenya, or their slaves without feeling horrible pain in...oh...let's say your crotch? Is everyone okay with that? Yes? Good, no going near your son or his disciple or their mistresses or you'll feel like your crotch is on fire. Unless, again, it's an emergency, I'm not a monster. We all good with that? Okay, done." She clapped her hands together. "So! Who wants lunch?"

Ken raised a hand. Marie frowned at him. "What? I'm hungry."

"UWWWWWWWWAAH, YOYOYOYOYO UWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAH!" Blazar ululated.

"Why are you even here?" Marie asked.

He shrugged, looking equally confused.

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Marie steepled her hands and leaned forward slightly, praying - in vain - too much of her cleavage wasn't exposed in the process. "All right, girls, how can I help you?"

Standing across the desk from her were four young and quite attractive Ultrawoman, the members of Team RSNG (pronounced 'rising'), a group of accomplished and rather popular heroines who'd gained quite a following among the younger generation and whose leader seemed to be following in the footsteps of her celebrated mother, Ultrawoman Rosa, in more ways than one.

(As always, Marie couldn't help feeling a pang at the memory of her old friend. Rosa had been so incredible in so many ways, and even after all this time the lack of conclusive information at what happened to her still ate at her, as it no doubt did to her daughter.)

The leader and daughter in question, Ultrawoman Rossa, was the spitting image of her mother - though Marie couldn't help feeling like she might surpass her in ability AND beauty once she got older - with a lithe athletic form built for speed, a black and silver body with red gloves and boots with stripes resembling briars with silver petal-shaped markings running up the length of her limbs and chest to meet her red vaguely rose-shaped chestplate, with a silver Color Timer set in the center to match her silver eyes, her lovely face framed by red crests resembling rose petals. A red cape hung down her back to the ground. "Um...well, Captain Mommy, the thing is...uh, you see..." she muttered awkwardly as she tapped her fingers together.

Rossa's sister, Ultrawoman Gialla, put a hand on her shoulder and offered her a reassuring smile. Gialla, the older of the two siblings from O-50, was taller and had a much more mature figure with sizable hips, ass, and chest, and was much more muscular than Rossa. Two massive yellow gauntlets enclosed her arms with smaller but still solid boots on her feet, yellow patterns resembling flames licking her sides and running up the length of her body, a purple Color Timer to match her eyes set in a very angular chestplate framing her breasts resembling a starburst or explosion, her face framed by a yellow flame-like crest with a long corona-like mane flowing down her back. "Go on, Rossa."

"Yes, Rossa, we can't waste Captain Mother's time, she probably has so many other important things to do!" Ultrawoman Shiro, the only M78 Ultra of the group, said anxiously, glancing at the chronometer and trying not to stare too much at Marie, the blush on her cheeks telling quite a few stories. She was somewhat petite with a dancer's figure, her body mostly blue with elegant silver lines running up the sides to highlight her curves, heeled boots, tapered fingers, a silver chestplate vaguely shaped like a snowflake with a blue Color Timer in the center that matched her eyes, a crest resembling a tiara, and very long white hair.

Shiro was right, as it turned out, but Rossa had seemed desperate when she called earlier to ask for this meeting, so Marie was more than willing to give her as much time as she needed to ask her question. As Rossa worked up her courage, Marie glanced at the fourth member of the team, Ultrawoman Nigra, an Ultra from U40, who had yet to say anything. She was eyeing Marie warily, her yellow eyes occasionally flicking around to look for possible exits if need be, which wasn't much of a surprise, considering her past as a former member of the Heller Empire. While Marie meant her no harm nor held any grievance for her past, she understood her concern, considering she was in the office of one of the most powerful Ultras in the universe. Nigra was a real beauty - well, they all were - with a largely black body with silver on the interiors of her limbs, her stomach, and shoulders, with claws for hands, a vaguely cat head-shaped chestplate with large yellow gems framing her Color Timer, and black horns resembling cat ears on top of her head.

"I...I was wondering..." Rossa took a deep breath. "S-So, Captain Mommy, I've heard you have a genie who can grant any wish, and you've been helping lots of people make theirs come true, s-so...do...do you think you could..." She swallowed and looked at Marie with a desperate expression, eyes brimming with tears. "Could...could you please, please bring my mom back?"

Marie's heart skipped a beat. Of course. Of course this was what Rossa would want. Her mother's disappearance at a young age had shaped her entire life, the quest for answers no doubt keeping her up at night and making it impossible for her to truly know peace no matter how many worlds she saved or monsters she defeated.

It was a good thing, then, this wish was well within her power to grant. "Jinn?"

The Ultra-genie appeared in a puff of smoke, causing the girls to gasp in amazement. "Yes, Mistress?"

"Oh wow, she's beautiful!" Rossa gasped.

"Am I the only one who expected her to be blue?" Gialla wondered.

"Jinn, I wish for you to resurrect Ultrawoman Rosa," Marie commanded.

Jinn shook her head. "I am sorry, Mistress, but I cannot..."

"What?!" Marie exclaimed in disbelief as Rossa's entire being just collapsed on itself into a black hole of despair, her last hope lost-

"Because she's not dead."

"What?!" Marie exclaimed as the girls gasped again and Rossa promptly turned inside out into a white hole of hope. Or something, this metaphor was getting convoluted.

"Sh-she's alive?!" Rossa whispered, starting to cry.

"She is indeed, little Rose. In your mother's attempt to defeat the dreaded Giant of Darkness Bagaya, she found herself banished to another dimension, where she resides to this day, suffering a fate horrible beyond imagining," Jinn said gravely, much to everyone's dismay.

"Oh no, is she part of the harem of an insufferable bland OP 'hero' in a cliched isekai with no personality beyond loving him and hating everyone else in the harem?" a horrified Nigra asked.

Jinn shook her head. "Worse. She's in a High School AU."

Shiro nearly fainted. Rossa howled in anguish. Gialla was distraught. Marie was horrified. Trembling, Nigra asked, "Is she at least the most popular kid in school?"

Jinn shook her head. "Worse. She's the glasses-wearing nerd who turns out to be beautiful all along after being 'discovered' by the vapid jock character."

A wailing Rossa fell into her sister's chest, Gialla looking like she were about to collapse. Shiro DID collapse. Nigra clasped her claws to her mouth in horror. Gut wrenching, Marie shouted, "Jinn, we can't let her suffer a moment longer in that hell! Bring her back, NOW!"

"Your wish is my command, Mistress!" Jinn exclaimed eagerly, clapping her hands together...

And in a puff of smoke a new Ultrawoman appeared.

Marie's breath was taken away as she saw the legendary heroine again, one of the greatest Ultrawomen in history, who'd conquered hundreds of adversaries and hundreds of hearts - often at the same time - and left countless trillions mourning her when she disappeared. She was still as beautiful as the day she'd last seen her, a tall, strong, incredible MILF rivaling her own figure, looking much like her daughter but much more mature, with all the red replaced with white, including her cape, and Star Marks well-earned for her many heroic feats. She stumbled, dazed, her gorgeous shining silver eyes blinking in confusion and stirring long-forgotten feelings in Marie's breast-

Oh.

Oh shit, she'd been in love with her all along, hadn't she?

Okay, yes, they'd slept with each other dozens of times before she vanished, but that was like with Coesra-

Oh, it had happened again, hadn't it.

Why was she so dense about this?! Who else had she been in love with all this time?! The list of female friends she'd been intimate with was so very long...

"Where...where am..." Rosa gasped, seeing her daughters, both much bigger and older than the last time she'd seen them. "R...Rossa? Gialla?!"

"MOM!" the girls screamed, immediately hugging her, sobbing and wailing.

"That...this can't...n-no, you can't be...you got so big, how...how long have I been gone?!" the horrified Rosa cried, starting to cry herself. "N-no, babies, don't cry, don't cry, shh, Mama's here, Mama's back, I won't, I won't leave you again..."

Marie sniffled, realizing she was crying as well, and Shiro and Nigra were no better, while Jinn had a sad but pleased smile.

It was at that moment Kyukogo called because of course she did. "Hey, Marie, sorry but something's come up so I can't tease you later today, Ijust sensed the return of a very powerful presence, an old and dear friend I thought gone for good, and I-"

She paused, staring in incredulity at scene in the office. "R-Rosa?"

Rosa managed to tearfully smile at the Hegemon, and Marie felt herself on the verge of climaxing from the sheer proximity of that gorgeous smile, even though it wasn't directed at her. "H-hey, Kyukogo. It's been a while, hasn't it?"

Kyukogo made gay fox noises and promptly hung up.

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While Marie was happy - VERY happy - to see her old friend with benefits who she was only now realizing had always been more than a friend to her, she had another appointment soon, so it would really help if Team RSNG took Rosa home to be reunited with the rest of her family.

It was just as she was about to suggest this that the family in question beat her to it by smashing through the wall.

"ROSA/MISTRESS!" three Ultrawomen cried in joy as they embraced the freshly returned Ultrawoman, followed by a sexy anthro Doglf which slobbered happily over everything, causing Nigra to hiss like a cat and jump on a chair.

"I have a door!" Marie protested lamely, only to be ignored. "Uh, Jinn, could you fix that?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jinn said, restoring the window.

"Oh gosh! Vera, Lark, Tori!" Rosa cried happily, embracing her sobbing wives and the rest of Team RVLT (pronounced 'revolt'). "You look just like I remember you, except somehow even more beautiful! Oh, oh I missed you all so much!"

She proceeded to kiss each of their tears away while hugging them and squeezing their rears and rubbing their chests against her own. Rossa and Gialla gagged and made disgusted sounds, Shiro made some flustered squeaking sounds as she turned red, the Doglf started humping the furniture, and Nigra looked...VERY interested.

"Would you like to join in, Mistress?" Jinn teased Marie.

"N-not now, this is a family moment!" Marie hissed back.

"You could be part of the family," Jinn pointed out.

Marie tried to ignore her.

"Where...where WERE you?!" Vera, a silver giantess with blue dragonic eyes, a short mane of golden hair which her golden crests fed into, an athletic, toned build with bronze and red armor along her shoulders, hips, thighs, with gauntlets and greaves with dragon claws, and a chest plate shaped like the vague image her head crests created, a sort of heart yet dragon head shape, with a color timer in a similar shape, demanded, her relief and joy at being reunited with her long-lost wife, leader, and mistress turning into outrage. "We, we thought you might be dead, for THOUSANDS of years!"

"I knew you wouldn't die," Lark said reverently, the giant black bodied woman of light, with red feathers lining her MILFy hips, curves, and assets, a red chest plate resembling a bird feather going over to her right, with her color timer in the center of a bird's eye, black and red gloves and boots, red eyes, red and black crests leading into her feathery mane of black hair, a belt worn diagonally across her hips to draw attention to them and hold her sword, and a collar and shackles on her wrists and ankles staring at her wife with utter adoration and devotion. "You're much too strong to die! Unlike SOME of us!"

Tori, the someone in question, a white-grey bodied Ultrawoman with a toned figure, red and black accents throughout her body, including her black chest plate resembling her twin sister's but going over her left shoulder, with black boots and red and black bracelets, and black and grey crests on her head leading to her shorter bird crest-like hair, rolled her white-grey eyes. "At least I never entertained the thought of running away to go looking for her or to get yourself killed fighting Bagaya or something! Or to...to just up and abandon us again-"

"But I didn't," Lark snarled. "I stayed, and it was the hardest thing I've ever done, and I raised our girls, a-and at least I never got hooked on-"

"I'm clean!" Tori retorted furiously. "You know I am! And-"

"Moms, please stop fighting!" a desperate Rossa cried. "Gialla's crying!"

"No I'm not," Gialla bawled.

The siblings immediately stopped fighting and embraced their daughter/niece. "Gialla, it's okay, we, we're just so glad your mom's back, but so, so much HAPPENED while she was away and, and-" Tori stammered.

"It's okay," Rosa said as she embraced all of them, dragging Rossa and Vera in as well. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I know I left you, a-and you have every right to be upset with me-"

"No! We aren't upset!" Vera protested. "I mean, w-we are, but-"

"We missed you so much, Mistress!" Lark bawled. "Please, please don't leave us again, it almost DESTROYED us, I n-nearly ran away again, and Vera spent a whole year bingeing kaiju documentaries and crying, and Tori became King of the Pirates!"

"That was a weird century," Tori recalled.

"Bwah?!" a bewildered Shiro squawked.

"Believe me, if I could have come back sooner, I would have, but I was trapped in a High School AU this whole time and I only just got out thanks to Marie and her genie!" Rosa explained.

"A high school AU?!" the three wives repeated in horror.

"Were you at least the most popular kid in school?" Tori asked.

Rosa shook her head. "Worse. I was the glasses-wearing nerd who turned out to be beautiful all along after being 'discovered' by the vapid jock character."

They reacted in appropriate shock and sympathy at this. "You poor thing! That's even worse than when Vera got a job as a zoo exhibit!" Tori exclaimed

"That was a weird century," Vera agreed.

"Bwah?!" a bewildered Shiro squawked.

"B-but look, it's all over now, and we're all together again, the whole family, even I!" Rosa said, smiling at the Doglf, who was scooting on her thicc ass across the floor.

"Actually, we had to put I down, this is II," Lark informed her.

"...You...you had to..." Rosa stammered, this revelation of all things looking like it would be the one to break her.

"Mom, it's okay, they cloned her mind into II!" Rossa assured her.

"It was easy because she was never very smart to begin with," Gialla added.

"So she's just as fun and loving and good in bed as her predecessor," Vera promised, which seemed to mollify Rosa somewhat.

"Oh...all right, then," Rosa murmured.

II barked and bounded over to join the huddle and lick and kiss Rosa and bury her snout in her breasts, causing her to laugh. "You're right, she IS just like I!"

"Wait, isn't she a pet?" Marie murmured.

"So are Coesra and Belial," Jinn pointed out.

"Shut up," Marie grumbled.

The three wives and two daughters and one pet - refusing to let go of Rosa, lest she disappear again - clumped over to Marie's desk. "Captain Mama and Ms. Genie, thank you so much for bringing Rosa back to us! Without her life felt so, so bleak and pointless, and if it weren't for the girls, th-then...then I don't know what..." Vera stammered, only to be immediately glomped by her whole family.

"I'm here," a tearstricken Rosa reminded her. "I'm here. I'm here, Vera, I'm never leaving again."

"Please, if there's anything, ANYTHING we can do to thank you for bringing back Mistress, tell us! We'll do ANYTHING!" Lark insisted, Tori and a sobbing Vera nodding in agreement.

"Yeah," Rosa agreed, eyebrows waggling. "Anything."

Jinn slowly turned to look at Marie, a huge grin on her face. "I'll get back to you on that," Marie said through gritted teeth. "But for now, I suggest you go home to catch up with each other. And so I can get some work done."

"Oh, of course!" Rosa agreed. "I've missed so much! Including Rossa getting her first girlfriend! You DO have a girlfriend, right?" she asked her daughter in concern.

"Wh-what?!" Rossa cried, put on the spot. "W-well, um, I-"

"She's dating a mecha she made sapient during a stint she spent on an Earth defense team while pretending to be human named Yenny," Gialla spoke up, much to her sister's dismay.

"And me," Shiro said ecstatically.

"And...Ultrawomen Ellacinda and Polita, a waifunized Hyper Zetton, an Alien Pitt, a human or two... " Nigra recalled. "Yenny calculates that soon Rossa will need a minimum of 14 girlfriends to keep her stamina and libido at a manageable level. Also I'm dating your other daughter."

Rosa squealed in delight. "You ARE?! Get over here, that makes you family too!"

As the delighted Shiro and Nigra joined the family hug, Rosa told Rossa, "You already have a harem? That's wonderful, sweetie, I'm so proud of you! Now that I'm back I promise I'll help teach you how to satisfy them and be a good mistress to them and love them and make them yours forever and ever!"

"Th-that's...I really want to do that with you too, Mom!" Rossa gushed, crying again.

"Yes, and you can all do that at home - wait, how did you three even know she was here?" a confused Marie asked the wives.

"All of Mistress's slaves wear a collar," Lark said, proudly showing off her own, her sister-wives doing the same. "When she returned, we could immediately sense it and rushed over here to welcome her back!"

"...Something you learned from the Youkaliens?" Marie asked Rosa, raising an eyebrow.

Rosa shrugged and grinned. "They're my kind of people."

Marie sighed. "Of course they are...wait, hang on, did you say ALL your lovers-"

It was at that moment dozens of Ultrawomen and other aliens smashed through the windows, walls, ceiling, and floor.

Not a single one used the door.

Chapter Text

Ellacinda collapsed on the rose petal-covered bed, sizable bust heaving, covered in sweat, tongue lolling out of her mouth as her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, an expression of mindless bliss on her face. The Giantess of Darkness was a tall, full-figured, very sexy Ultrawoman with a largely red, black, and silver body. Her left arm was almost completely black with a somewhat monstrous claw and growth resembling flames covering her shoulder. Her right arm was mostly silver with a red hand with a rose mark on her shoulder. Her right leg was red, her left leg silver, and she had high heeled feet. Gold patterns resembling flames burned on the red parts of her body. She had gold flame-shaped armor on her left breast with her Color Timer set into it, blinking noisily to indicate she was spent. The left side of her face was black with a red eye surrounded by flame-like growth while her right eye was yellow. She wore a very thick collar with a rose on it and a metallic rose was set into the left side of her 'hair.' Shackles resembling briars wrapped around her wrists and ankles. Just about every inch of her was currently covered in hickies.

Her mistress (or one of them, anyway) Polita poked Ellacinda in the boob a few times and huffed in disappointment, the short, curvy Ultravampire folding her arms beneath her stacked chest. The arms and chest in question were white and her stomach and very shapely hips dark brown. Pink bat wing-shaped armor was on her hips, and brown wings on her shoulders, with the edges of the brown and white parts wavy and drippy like ice cream. Bat wing armor was on her wrists and ankles. A thick collar with a rose and snowflake on it was around her neck. Pink and brown bat-shaped armor was on her clavicle with her Color Timer set into it. Her eyes were pink and brown, sharp fangs grew from her mouth, and horns resembling pink and brown bat wings grew from her head with a crest that looked sort of like an umbrella with a metallic rose set into it. Brown and pink roses were on her shoulders as well as blood vein-shaped markings on her silver parts, and she also had actual bat wings.

"Oh dear, it would seem we have broken her," lamented the third person - well, the third one still semi-conscious, the others lying on the ground in insensate drooling heaps - in the room, a dragonic humanoid mecha. Large green panels unfolded from her waist to form a battle skirt over a pair of black and white legs with green circuit lines and glowing joints with a segmented tail held together by green energy fields with a green energy disk at the end framed by bladed half-rings. Her torso was white and black with green energy lines, a power core with a power icon on it, and a pair of sizable chest modules which were COMPLETELY necessary for full functionality, honest, they weren't there because both she and her mistress wanted big glowing green titties. A rose-shaped silver nodule similar to a Color Timer glowed at her throat brilliantly. She had large green orbs for shoulders and somewhat saurian arms. Wings made of swords grew from her back which her mistress said made her look like an angel. A robot dragon angel. Of love! And destruction. Her head was reminiscent of Earth Garon's, but with a shorter snout, lighter face, green eyes, and long red cables for hair. "I suppose my new settings were too high for her to handle. Do you suppose they will do something similar to Mistress Rossa?"

The Ultravampire shook her head, light flickering around her as she briefly took on the appearance of Rossa, a lascivious and eager look on her face.

"You are correct, Sister-Slave Polita, she will find it very pleasurable," the robot, Yenny, agreed. "It is a good thing we tested my new settings quite thoroughly on Sister-Slave Ellacinda first before using them on Mistress Rossa. It is a shame she is unlikely to have recovered enough to enjoy the experience by the time Mistress Rossa comes home, which will be in a matter of minutes, along with her teammates, mothers, pet, and an unknown presence that feels strangely similar to her."

Polita made several gestures in Ultra-Sign Language.

"Ah, I suppose I could do that."

Yenny's tail lit up, crackling with energy, and she shoved it somewhere...intimate on Ellacinda's body, causing her to snap out of her catatonic state, screaming and convulsing in ecstasy. And electrocution. "Wh-wha?"

Polita made several gestures in Ultra-Sign Language.

"Wha? Msstress's cuming home?" Ellacinda slurred, stumbling to her feet only to collapse on her face. "Gotta...gotta see her...gotta be fuckeded by her...Ellacinda good slave...good, good bottom..."

Yenny looked intrigued. "Interesting. It is possible I have caused brain damage. Oh well, nothing noteworthy was lost."

Shaking her head in mock pity, Politan easily hefted the larger Ultrawoman on one shoulder and dragged her out of the room. Ellacinda whimpered adorably and nuzzled the vampiress. "Love you...love love love you Msstressh...and other Msstrssh...and Yenyen...so much..."

"And we love you too, Sister-slave Ellacinda," Yenny said sweetly, kissing her on the forehead and causing her to stammer and blush and Polita to scowl until she also received a kiss, causing the vampiress to shudder in delight and remember once again why she was their Mistress's favorite, and rightfully so.

"-So wait, freaking ALIEN EMPERA returned only to get killed by a rookie, and then Belial came back and stole the Plasma Spark and froze the planet but some son of Seven nobody'd heard of put it back, then he came back again, and again, and then you all got turned into toys-" an unfamiliar but REALLY beautiful voice oddly similar to Mistress Rossa's could be heard as they approached the foyer.

"Spark Dolls," Gialla corrected her.

"Right, that, then everyone got better, then Belial came back AGAIN and nearly blew up another universe and King DIED but then Belial's son nobody'd ever heard of brought him back and killed his dad for good, but some of his leftover spooge was driving monsters crazy and it seemed like a big deal but wasn't really, and then a DIFFERENT Belial came back and we're at war with the Absolutians except not really because there hasn't been a peep from them in a while and there's like no progress on that front?"

"That's right," Vera said.

"Huh, I've met a few Absolutians, maybe I should see if I can still get in touch with them..."

"Oh, and Tregear came back a few times, then died a few times, then got eaten by a chaos god and died for real, but now a different version of him is back too and shacking up with Taro and Belial's a girl and a total simp and shacking up with Marie," Tori said.

"...Geez, and all that in the last few decades? I've missed WAY too much..."

"Oh and we're friends - with benefits - with the Youkaliens now and Marie's going to give in and let Kyukogo collar her any day now," Lark added. "More and more Ultras are getting together with Youkaliens now, it's...it's really good!"

"Oh good, I'm glad we can finally do that sort of thing openly now! Ah, Kyukogo, that takes me back...oh hey, who are these three?" the unfamiliar voice asked as they entered the foyer, and Yenny's processor practically crashed because...

Well, she'd hard-coded herself to believe Rossa was the most beautiful Ultra in the universe because she WAS but this Ultra was seriously threatening to change that, and it was only by noticing her clear resemblance to Rossa and realizing she must be her long-lost mother Rosa and Rossa was going to look like THAT someday that she was able to quickly debug her code before a fatal error caused her to meltdown into a thermonuclear puddle of gay from the conflict in her programming.

Polita looked equally smitten, the vampiress having only accepted three other women as superior to her: her dam Carmilla, Shiro's mother, and Mistress Rossa...but she was clearly considering adding a fourth to that list.

(Would it be weird if Polita slept with both Mistress Rossa and her mother? Yenny had no desire to do such a thing, she was too devoted to her mistress, but she could see the appeal.)

Besotted, Ellacinda struggled to stand upright and look sexy. "M-Mistressh! You're back, and you brought your twin shshshshishter! Your shlave is ready to...asshume the poshition!" she slurred, slipping and landing on her ass with her legs spread out invitingly.

Polita laughed in silent hysterics. Gialla didn't bother with the silent part. Nigra cringed, Shiro facepalmed, and Rosa blinked and looked at her daughter in concern. "Is she high?"

"You tested the new settings on her?" Rossa asked Yenny.

Yenny nodded. "We tested the new settings on her."

"Nice."

II loped over and started licking Ellacinda between the legs, causing her to giggle.

"I feel like I could die of secondhand embarrassment," Vera muttered.

"I can't believe she's STILL not as big a bottom as Lark," Tori commented, causing her sister to preen.

"So, Rossa, aren't you going to introduce me to your lovers?" Rosa asked her daughter enthusiastically.

Rossa smiled eagerly and raced over to Yenny, hugging and kissing her and burying her face in her chest, causing her reactor to start humming very loudly. "Mom, this is my first and best girlfriend, Yenny! When I was assigned to Earth for a while I joined a defense team and helped maintain and pilot her when she was just a defense robot, but I spent so much time inside of her and upgrading her and even sharing a bit of my light with her she came to life and we fought together as Ultra and robot buddy and fell super duper in love and went back into space together once my year was up!"

"And they agreed to let you take her?" Rosa asked in surprise.

"After I threatened to reduce Japan to a radioactive crater!" Yenny said cheerfully. Rosa gave her a thumb's up.

"And this is Polita!" Rossa said, lifting the vampiress up by the armpits and causing her to flail about like an angry cat. "She's a vampire!"

"Wow, I had no idea!" Rosa said and it was difficult to tell if she was being serious or not.

"She actually belongs to Shiro's mom but one time when I went over Polita kept trying to attack me and I had to defend myself and was worried I'd need to kill her which I didn't want to because she was really pretty and I didn't think Shiro's mom would be happy and maybe refuse to let me be with Shiro anymore but then Shiro's mom explained she was really, REALLY attracted to my light so I decided to share it with her and she fell totally in love with me and now splits her time getting dominated by her mistress and me!" Rossa said happily.

"Her mistress and I," Shiro corrected her.

"What? What are you talking about, Shiro, you're always on bottom," a confused Rossa said, causing Shiro to splutter and everyone to laugh at her.

"And this here," Rossa said, dropping Polita perfunctorily, shooing II away, and trying a few times to close Ellacinda's legs before giving up on it as a lost cause. "Is Ellacinda! She's a Giant of Darkness who used to work for Bagaya-"

"She WHAT," Rosa asked quietly, causing her wives to cower in terror, Shiro to pass out, Gialla to hop into Nigra's arms, and Yenny's threat detectors to overload.

"But she doesn't anymore."

"Oh, okay then."

Everyone relaxed.

"She was sent to infiltrate Ultra Academy and let some big army of monsters invade the Land of Light with some thingy Tregear gave her-"

Vera rolled her eyes. "There Tregear goes again, retconning his way into other villains' backstories."

"But I befriended the shit out of her just like I did Shiro-"

"Not...EXACTLY like me..." Shiro muttered.

Rossa shook her head. "No, exactly like you! But not enough for her to stop her evil plan so I had to stop her from destroying the school and after blasting her with my Argentium Beam she fell totally in love with me and is basically my girlfriend now," Rossa finished reciting. "Y'know, in the Youkalien way."

"Slave...slave love Mistress," Ellacinda moaned, rubbing up against Rossa's leg and kissing it repeatedly.

"Nice!" Rosa said, holding up her hand, which Rossa high-fived. "That's pretty much how I got your Mama Lark too."

Lark moaned lustfully at the memory.

"Also, she's totally Polita's bitch," Rossa added, Polita nodding enthusiastically at this. "And I should have a few other girls over too, but...I don't see them," she said, puzzled.

"Please forgive them, Mistress, it's my fault," Yenny said with an apologetic bow. "I was trying to test my new settings on my sister-slaves and they all went catatonic with orgasmic bliss, which is why they are not here to greet you."

"Awww, that's okay, Yenny! I'm glad you made them so happy! Just like you make ME happy!" Rossa cried, hugging her beloved mecha. "And I can't WAIT to try those settings later."

Yenny's face turned red and she vented exhaust from her overheating core.

"Oh gosh, you look so ADORABLE together, I'm so, so sorry I missed out on this, I should never have left, that was the biggest mistake in my life," Rosa gasped, sniffling and tearing up as she hugged her daughter to her chest and started bawling. "I missed out on so much of your life...way, WAY too much! Don't worry, sweetie, Mommy will make up for it, I promise! We can go on monster hunts, and I can train you how to use your silver light, and we can hit up some of my old friends and get more girls for your harem, some of which you're already betrothed to due to agreements I made with their parents!"

"Wait, what?" Rossa stammered.

Rosa smiled radiantly. "Don't worry, I just know you'll be VERY happy together. Oh, and we'll need to find more for you and Nigra too, Gialla!"

"Wait, what?!" Gialla squawked.

"Uh, Mrs. Rosa, I don't think that's necessary, we, we're fine, just the two of us-" Nigra stammered.

"And you'll be even HAPPIER with more!" Rosa said. "It's always worked for me and your future sister-in-law, after all!"

"M-mom," Rossa moaned, blushing.

Shiro hesitantly raised a hand. "Do...do you think you can find someone I can actually top?"

Rosa burst into laughter then gave her a pitying look. "Oh, wait, you're serious..."

Shiro's shoulders slumped as Polita pointed and laughed. "Typical."

"Oh gosh, this is...this is just the best, isn't it?" Vera sniffed as everyone proceeded to make fun of Shiro's bottomness. "It's what I've always wanted."

"She's fit right back in," Tori agreed, tearing up. "Like she never left."

"This is one of the best things that's ever happened to us," Lark agreed. She started drooling. "And it'll get even BETTER tonight."

They all started moaning. It had been far, FAR too long since their alpha wife had laid with them and reminded them why they worshipped her as mistress and goddess. This would be a night to remember, the first of many, MANY more to come.

As the happy family began to settle into their new equilibrium, II started licking Ellacinda's crotch again.

Chapter Text

"How DID you train Blazar so well!?" Bi'ceps asked her host excitedly, having been invited over to her beautiful palace - one much larger and more opulent than her own, with magnificently bound slaves of exquisite beauty - for a spot of tea and a light romp or two.

"I was about to ask you the same regarding Grigio," Elegoni giggled. "May I go first?"

"Please!" Bi'ceps eagerly, pleased to hear stories from her more experienced elder.

"Well he's a bit of a wild animal, so I tamed him like one," Elegoni spoke as she lifted her cup to her mouth to sip, every movement smooth and incredibly elegant, to Bi'ceps' awe and envy. "Apparently his tribe tend to prefer people who can best them in combat or strength of some kind, even if not physical. Luckily I'm both, so I managed to subdue him when we met." She sighed fondly, a slight blush on her cheeks. "It was quite the romantic first meeting, ohohohoho~"

"Is that...!" Bi'ceps gazed in awe at a scar mark on Elegoni's cheek, which somehow only made her more beautiful by accentuating her high cheekbones.

"From where he clawed me." Elegoni grinned, touching it fondly and shivering at the memories of the battle. "He's quite the disciplined and creative fighter, but also wild when he wants to be. He gave me my greatest challenge, and that was when I knew I HAD to make him mine!"

"That's so romantic!" Bi'ceps cooed, jumping from her seat with her hands clasped, popping a leg, stars in her eyes.

"Isn't it just?" Elegoni laughed as a somewhat embarrassed Bi'ceps took her seat again, the slave she was sitting on not uttering a sound as the ogress sat on her. "I was tasked with training him to be better in domestic matters. I never imagined I'd fall for him!"

"So you fought him to train him to be more civilized!?" Bi'ceps asked eagerly. "That's so cool!"

"Indeed!" Elegoni laughed like a noblewoman, which she was.

"And...how many ended up in...?" Bi'ceps blushed.

Elegoni sniffed. "Oh please, do you take me as an extremely horny mistress who uses training as an excuse for sex?"

Bi'ceps blinked. "Aren't you?"

Elegoni shrugged. "Well, yes. But I did focus on my goal, though. Now, how did your training go?"

"Well, seeing as how Grigio's still a bit green compared to her brothers and other Ultras - and yes, she's orange, I know, even though her name means gray - she wanted me to help train her so she wouldn't just be known as the helpless little sister or Zero's kid sidekick," Bi'ceps explained, trying very hard not to break the handle of her teacup. "So I got to training her with weights, sparring, and endurance. She kept on fawning over my biceps, though." She giggled, blushing as she remembered her Grigio tracing her arms during training.

Elegoni smirked. "You're getting sidetracked~"

"SORRY SORRY!" Bi'ceps blushed immensely, scandalized for wasting her gorgeous superior's valuable time. "She's just so perfect and a good learner and gorgeous and adorable and oh fuck I need her now-"

"FOCUS!" Elegoni smacked the floor with her kanabo cane.

"YES MOMMY!" Bi'ceps stood at attention, beet red, horrified by what she'd just said.

"I'm pretty sure that's another woman's title," Elegoni joked with a kind smile, much to Bi'cep's relief. "One a bit more thirsty for someone than I think you are right now."

Marie sneezed.

She stood up angrily. "Who's been talking about me!?"

"Hi, Marie-oh," Kyukogo said from her screen, blinking upon seeing Marie's angry face looking around the room. "Is uh...now a good time?"

"Oh, Kyu - I mean, Kyukogo!" Marie blushed, straightening her mantle, brushing her hair quickly before sitting down. "Sorry, just...allergies."

"But Mewstress, you're the best doctor in the universe so you CAN'T get sick-" Coesra pointed out.

"ALLERGIES!" Marie cut her off, Coesra yelping and shuddering in bliss at her first and truest love's commanding tone.

"Oh no, do you want some help?" Kyukogo asked in concern. "Some medicine, soup, cuddle and TV?"

Marie blushed immensely, making gay Ultra noises. "W-well, I, I wouldn't mind b-but I-I'm sure you're busy-"

"Nonsense, I shall come over at once!" Kyukogo proclaimed, determined.

"No wait-" Marie tried shouting before Kyukogo ended the call.

Coesra grinned. "Smooth play, mistress~ I didn't think you had it in you to play the sick for cuddles card.~"

"That wasn't my-I didn't-SHADDUP!" Marie squealed, blushing, hiding her face with her mantle and storming off, the besotted Coesra chasing after her, giggling.

"A-anyways," Bi'ceps blushed. "So, then I got the idea to use a modified version of Zero's Tector Gear, but make it work differently to send her my love through it as a reward system. When she got further along in her training, at some point I had the idea to make it work as it does now as a gift of love."

"That's so romantic~" Elegoni cooed. "She must love you very much!"

"As Blazar loves you!" Bi'ceps cooed.

"I think I'm going to go out to the kennel and remind my Blazar how much I love him," Elegoni decided. "Our conversation has gotten me in the mood. You're doing well, Bi'ceps, keep it up!"

"Thank you!" Bi'ceps blushed, grinning. "And uh...d-do you think you'd uh...be up for...giving me...tips, sometime?" She asked timidly. She turned red. "And, uh, c-can, can I...uh..."

Elegoni raised an eyebrow, grinning. "Use your words, little ogress."

"Can I...watch?" Bi'ceps squeaked.

Elegoni smiled.

The elated Bi'ceps made gay oni noises, and elsewhere, Grigio and Gina, in bed together, had the sense that something great was coming and made gay Ultra and Phantom Space Queen noises.

She did not expect this to ever happen.

She'd be lying if the said a part of her never hoped it'd happen, though.

Her, in bed, with Kyukogo, tails wrapping around her torso, chest, waist, and limbs, holding her close to her lovely form, oh fuck she was so soft and hot and beautiful and-

Oh fuck she was cuddling Kyukogo-

Kyukogo was cuddling her-

Thoughts of Coesra never letting her hear the end of this entered her mind, along with if any other Ultras found out.

Thoughts only rivaled by how fucking good Kyukogo felt.

Kyukogo was about to use one tail to grab the soup and medicine for her supposed cold, which she didn't have the strength to tell her was a lie, only for Marie to whimper despite herself, blushing profusely as Kyukogo had a twinge of a smirk and kept all her tails wrapped around her, her mantle tossed aside, Kyukogo in just a single nightrobe instead of her usual getup, using her magic to summon the medicine and soup.

Having her tails wrapped around her, soft, divine warmth hugging almost her whole body, while pressing against her divine figure for the first time, her beautiful face, gorgeous piercing eyes and VERY kissable lips meters from hers as she gently fed Marie, the Silver Cross Aid leader turning a crystalline pink as she blushed profusely, mindlessly accepting the medicine and soup and staring into those sultry yet genuinely loving eyes.

Part of her wanted to kiss her.

Ok, half of her wanted to.

The other half wanted to do things she totally did not imagine doing all this time.

Thoughts raced in her mind, taking the form of a version of her in gold and white, not unlike Kyukogo, and another in silver and red standing in her mental space.

"C'mon, give in!" The gold and white version urged. "She's attractive, you're attractive! Everyone's doing it, plus you wouldn't have to leave Ken or stop your duties! Just give in and fuck that sweet piece of **** **** ****!"

"NO!" The silver and red one declared valiantly, cape billowing. "We must not! We stand for peace and justice in the universe! We must not give in like some simpering...SIMP!"

"Oh like you haven't imagined getting plowed by her!" The gold and white mini-Marie jabbed.

"Of course not, I'm no harlot!" The silver and red version scoffed, crossing her arms and huffing, turning away.

"Harlot, like other terms such as 'slut,' are just words used to deride those who don't fit within a monogamous society's ideals." Gold Marie pointed out.

"STILL!" Silver Marie blushed. "We can't let that beautiful sexy vixen be right! THINK OF OUR PRIDE!"

Gold Marie snorted and rolled her eyes. "Oh so it's about PRIDE now!"

"You'd understand if you had any left!" Silver Marie retorted.

The two lunged at each other and got into a fight dust cloud, hurling insults and punches and kicks and bites at each other.

And then they started making out because of course they did. The gold and white one ripped off her silver counterpart's cape and made her moan and-

Back in the real world, Marie blushed as Kyukogo kept feeding and caressing and cuddling her.

She could kiss her.

She WANTED to kiss her.

Just a few meters.

Look at that damn gaze, Kyukogo must know what she was thinking, she was only waiting on her making the first move.

NO!

She wouldn't give in so easily to that...sexy...loving...beautiful person...

"I'm...not actually sick..." Marie managed to say finally.

"I gathered," Kyukogo giggled.

"T-then why-" Marie stammered.

"I did genuinely think you were sick, so I came over," Kyukogo answered. "But when we got into bed it was clear."

"So-" Marie blanched. "What-what have I been eating?"

"This medicine is harmless. It's made from some plants on one of our nine homeworlds, it helps boost physicality, and we had it tested by others vigorously, no mind control elements or addictive properties," Kyukogo told her.

Marie wanted to point out she could be lying.

She knew she wasn't.

"...I'm still not gonna sleep with you," Marie said weakly.

"I know," Kyukogo told her, continuing to feed her.

"...W-where are we right now?" Marie asked.

"Where do you want us to be?" Kyukogo asked. "You didn't seem to protest all this time we've been here."

"..."

...

Could Marie do this?

...

Well...if she were to make progress...

She'd need to be honest with herself.

"...I...think...right now...I'd...be ok with this every once in a while..." Marie muttered timidly.

"Oh?" Kyukogo grinned happily.

"Cuddles every once in a while I think is ok," Marie told her, trying to remain professional.

Kyukogo grinned, nuzzling her and nearly making her pass out from her proximity and smell and beauty and everything. "You can't imagine how happy that makes me, Marie."

Marie wanted her to keep doing that, and more.

Fuck she WAS in love with her, wasn't she?

"So...what now?" Marie asked.

"We can keep going as long as you want," Kyukogo told her, leaning into her 'ear.' "And anytime you wanna progress our relationship, ANYTIME, you let me know~" She purred sexily, yet affectionately.

Marie made gay Ultra noises that only made Kyukogo cuddle her closer and nuzzle her more.

Hearts floated up from her head as her torso orbs briefly flashed to heart shaped before changing back again.

"By the way, what exactly are we watching again?" Marie asked, suddenly remembering they had the projector on. An incredibly gorgeous kamitsune bearing no small resemblance to Kyukogo herself, surrounded by other Youkaliens in extravagant costumes, was being watched from afar by a miserable lunar rabbit.

"A dramatization of one of our oldest romances, the tale of how the goddesses Kyunari-no-HaOkami and Tsukikou-no-Okami fell in love," Kyukogo said softly. "It is a very special story for my people, because while it starts as a tale of love between two goddesses, it leads to the ascension of a third and the inclusion of Nekoyara-no-HaOkami in their relationship. They were the first marriage of our species, and not only set precedent by demonstrating love did not have to be restricted to only two hearts, but formed a trinity that even now our people instinctively find themselves emulating. Countless kamitsune, lunar rabbits, and Nyekos have formed unions throughout the ages because of them."

"Do you have one? I thought you were only married to Nyajou," Marie murmured, lost in her bedmate's voice.

Kyukogo shook her head. "I have been with many lunar rabbits, as has my love, but none of them have really felt like the 'one' we've been waiting for. I'm not concerned. We live long lives, and know how to be patient." She smiled. "And besides, along the way, we both get to meet and love so many other wonderful people, do we not? Something you yourself are familiar with, yes?"

Marie thought of Ken, and Coesra, and Jinn, and Gigantron, and Rosa, and so many, many others...

And Kyukogo.

"Yeah," she replied, lost in her eyes.

"No matter what happens, I hope that you will always be a part of my life, Marie," Kyukogo whispered, kissing her on the cheek. "I love you."

"I...I want to be a part of your life, too, Kyukogo," Marie confessed, eyes flashing pink as hearts floated up from her head while her torso orbs briefly flashed to heart shaped before changing back again.

The two Maries in her head were abruptly joined by a gorgeous fox, much to their shared delight.

Chapter Text

"...And on the second day, Amaterasun-no-Omikami made the nine moons, and from each moon came nine hares, who came together to form Tsukikou-no-Okami, and she beheld her predecessor Kyunari-no-HaOkami's face in all nine suns and she fell to her knees in awe and knew her heart was forever hers."

On the floating stage in the center of the auditorium, the actor portraying Tsukikou - dressed and made up so beautifully she could easily have been channeling the goddess herself, and might have in fact been doing so thanks to the literal magic of the theater - fell to her knees, a rapturous look on her face as she stared up at the nine golden orbs orbiting the stage, each with a gorgeous kamitsune actress floating in it, all the same person thanks to magic and special effects. On the ceiling, the projected face of Amaterasun, supreme deity of the Youkalien pantheon, smiled down upon them all.

Marie, sitting in a private box with Kyukogo, watched it in awe, the artistry almost enough to make her forget the incredibly beautiful woman sitting next to her, incredibly comfortable tails coiled around her, her body so soft and warm and nice-smelling and it felt like she could just...melt against her and sit here forever. Once again, she found herself REALLY glad she'd accepted Kyukogo's invitation to this show, the depiction of the same beloved Youkalien legend they'd been watching when Kyukogo had come over to tend to her when she was pretending to be sick and fed her and cuddled with her and made her feel so warm and safe and loved and...

(This was a date this was a DATE the other times had been dates too but this was the first time she'd ACKNOWLEDGED it as a date and she knew where this road was going and how eventually she was going to give up and tell the Hegemon she loved her and how BADLY she wanted her to collar her and own every inch of her and love her and and-)

(But no she couldn't it was too soon couldn't she pretend for just a little longer that she had a choice in her fate, that this road had only one ending, and how desperately she was looking forward to it?)

"But Tsukikou felt inadequate. After all, Kyunari was the firstborn and embodiment of the suns, fated to rule over the universe and all in it, mortal or immortal, second only to great Amaterasun. Out of all the spirits and gods and mortals or others in existence, surely she would never deign to return the feelings of a mere moongod, whose spheres were literally smaller than her own?" the narrator asked.

"Kyunari's suns weren't the ONLY orbs she was envious of," Kyukogo whispered to Marie, who needed to stifle a laugh.

On the stage, both Kyunari and Tsukikou found themselves surrounded by ravishingly beautiful spirits and divinities, many in chains to symbolize conquests, and while Tsukikou did indeed seem to be enjoying the pampering she kept occasionally shooting glances at Kyunari, who seemed unaware of her. 18 orbs corresponding to the suns and moons of the homeworld revolved around the stage, the suns MUCH bigger and brighter than the moons.

"You know, our best astrophysicists still have no idea how your system even FUNCTIONS, your home world is perfectly balanced between NINE suns with eight planets orbiting them," Marie murmured.

"Divine intervention," Kyukogo replied.

"Ah. Of course."

"Eventually these feelings of inadequacy turned to envy and resentment, fueled further by the whispers of her shadow, Kurosagi-no-Tsukikuma, for this was in the days before Her Divinity sundered the earth and the heavens and the Nonatheon were still vulnerable to the dark urges of their other halves."

"What?" Marie asked in surprise, glancing at Kyukogo.

"Consequence of my overthrowing my mother and reforming our entire society," Kyukogo replied. "As below, so above, and all that."

Marie, who wasn't particularly familiar with this aspect of Youkalien mythos, gasped as the gods and spirits and slaves surrounding Tsukikou were lifted off the stage by wires (presumably?), leaving the rabbit goddess completely alone. The 18 orbs of the suns and moons suddenly locked in place.

A spotlight shone on her, her shadow lengthening, and suddenly another actress looking like Tsukikou but through a dark mirror rose up from it on 90 degrees, gripping Tsukikou's shoulder possessively, hard enough to draw blood, and whispered something in her ear, the goddess trembling in fear, tears running down her cheeks, her face turning into a mask of terror and rage.

"And Tsukikou became convinced that if there was no place for her in Kyunari's heart, she'd have to make one."

Kurosagi handed Tsukikou a knife and shoved her in the direction of Kyunari. Marie gasped, as did a great deal of the audience, though some of those might have been moans of pleasure, considering how many of those in attendance were enjoying each other's company, and that of their slaves. The orbs started spinning again, chaotically, casting fleeting flashes of light and shadow across the stage and making Tsukikou look demented and nightmarish, exactly like her reflection.

"And so a great tragedy might have occurred...had it not been for a single, overlooked, unnoticed slave."

And suddenly a spotlight focused on an absolutely adorable little catgirl who, thanks to clever staging, the motions of other actors, and the lighting, had indeed gone unnoticed despite being there the entire time. Marie couldn't help cooing at how cute she was, and she wasn't the only one.

The kitten, looking at Tsukikou in horror, rushed over to the oblivious Kyunari, crawling around and between the legs of the lovers and vassals surrounding her, and tugged at her skirt, much to the shock of the retinue. Surprised, Kyunari smiled and bent down to pet the slave girl, who mewled happily...

And by chance saw Tsukikou, who froze and quickly hid the dagger behind her back. Kyunari slowly stood up, staring at Tsukikou like she'd never seen her properly before. The gyring suns and moons froze again.

She started walking, slowly, then rushed across the stage to grab Tsukikou and kiss her passionately. The retinue stared in astonishment, Kurosagi snarled, and the slave looked overjoyed. The suns and moons began DANCING, lighting up the whole theater, and causing Kurosagi to shriek and seemingly evaporate.

The audience cheered, as did Marie.

"By the power of love, a great disaster was prevented. Kyunari and Tsukikou came together, as sun and moon so often do. Kurosagi was banished to the darkness for a time. On that day every year, we would hold a festival to celebrate Taiyotsukikekkon, the joining of our great goddesses. And lest you think the slave who made it all possible was forgotten..."

The face of Amaterasun, who'd been passively watching over everything up until this point, suddenly focused on the little catgirl, who was abruptly engulfed in a spectacular display of magic...

Transforming into a drop-dead gorgeous Nyeko Youkalien.

"On the ninth day, Amaterasun-no-Omikami created Nekoyara-no-Okami. But that is a story for another time."

And by 'another time' she meant the next act, of course.

The lights dimmed briefly, allowing the actors to make their sudden exits, and everyone applauded as the lights came back on, signaling it was time for intermission. Marie, tears in her eyes, applauded enthusiastically as well.

"Enjoying the show?" Kyukogo whispered in Marie's ear.

"Y-yes, I am," Marie murmured, blushing harder from her...her date's close proximity. "Did all of this really happen?"

Kyukogo nodded. "I have it on good account from my mother that it did, yes."

Marie frowned. "The one you overthrew?"

Kyukogo shook her head and pointed upwards. "No, Kyunari-no-HaOkami."

"...Right, you're her...daughter but also her mortal incarnation or something?" Marie asked, slightly confused about how that worked.

Kyukogo chuckled, causing her heart to flutter. "Or something, yes."

Marie frowned. "...If we keep doing...this, will...I meet her someday?"

Kyukogo gave her a sly look. "Would you like to? She thinks you're VERY pretty."

Marie made gay Ultrawoman noises.

Kyukogos smiled grinned as other gay (and heterosexual) noises started rising from the throats of several of the other patrons, who hadn't felt a strong urge to leave their seats during intermission. "So, we have some time before the next act. Is there anything you'd like to do?"

Many things ran through Marie's head at this. Many, MANY things.

She said none of them, instead abruptly standing up and shouting, "I NEED TO USE THE BATHROOM!" before running off.

Kyukogo blinked, frowning in disappointment.

And then she realized something. "Hang on, her species doesn't even USE the bathroom!"

Chapter Text

Normally, Ultraseven loved training recruits to the Ultra Garrison. It was an honor shaping fresh young minds and bodies into ambassadors of light. But ever since he lost Jeep-kun and he was cursed to be unable to touch jeeps, he found it impossible to take joy in his job anymore. If he couldn't run over trainees in his jeep anymore, what was even the point?

He also got the…weirdest cases lately, Ultras who in his opinion shouldn't have been let anywhere near a training field, and he couldn't even throw the little shits off a building or in an incinerator because it would cost him his job and it'd be really inconvenient.

"All right…" Ultraseven took a sip of Cosmic Coffee (or Cosmoffee as he affectionately referred to it as). "We are going to split you in pairs for sparring, I guess. Who wants to go first?"

"Oh, I will!" an enthusiastic recruit volunteered.

"Ok, at least one's enthusiastic. What's your name, kiddo?" Ultraseven asked.

"Hu!" the Ultra recruit responded.

"You!" Ultraseven replied.

"No, Yu's my brother." Hu noted.

"What?" Ultraseven asked confused.

"No, that guy's Watt!" he pointed at another Ultraman.

The Ultraman, whom was electric blue and yellow with lightning patterns on his body, waved. "Hi!"

Ultraseven blinked. "What?"

"Exactly!" Watt said.

Ultraseven started getting a headache. "What's your name, kid?"

"Hu!"

"You!" Ultraseven shouted.

"Yu is my brother," the recruit said.

"But who are you?" Ultraseven demanded.

"I'm Hu!"

"If you don't know how, how am I supposed to know?!" Ultraseven shouted.

"But I do know a How, he is part of another class."

"What is going on?!" Ultraseven shouted.

"Yes?" Ultraman Watt asked.

"Not you!" Ultraseven groaned.

"That's what I've been saying. I'm Hu!" Hu said.

"That's what I've been asking! I'm losing my patience with you!" Ultraseven bellowed.

"Hu!" Hu reiterated, trying to make it clear.

"Me! The one losing patient is me!" Ultraseven said as he stomped his foot.

"Oh no, I can wait!" an Ultrawoman named Mi said.

"What?" Ultraseven asked.

"Yes?" Watt asked.

"Not you!" Ultraseven snapped.

"Yes, you finally get it, my brother isn't here!" Hu replied.

"What brother?" Ultraseven asked.

"Yu!"

"Yu who?"

"Hi, teach!" Hu greeted him.

"What?" Ultraseven felt he was losing his mind.

"Are you still talking about me?" Watt asked.

"Were they talking about me?" Mi asked.

"Not you!" Watt said.

"I know, my brother isn't here!" Hu said.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!" Ultraseven shouted. "Enough, to avoid confusion, I will refer to you by numbers. You are number 4,623,47,262, you are number 4,623,47,263 and you are number 4,623,47,264, there!"

"Wait, shouldn't we be 1, 2, and 3?" asked Mi.

"No, those numbers are all taken, I'm Ultraman No. 3," Ultraseven said.

"I thought you were 7," said Watt.

"No, that's Leo," Ultraseven said.

"But your NAME is Seven," Watt protested.

"It's a family name."

"Also, how can my brother be all three numbers, he isn't even here?" Hu asked.

Ultraseven wanted to scream, but deflated halfway and rubbed his temples; "Just kick the shit out of each other until the end of the lesson." He took a sip of his coffee, but it didn't help. He took the entire coffee pot and started to drink from it.

"Who's on second base?" Jinx asked, popping out of nowhere, making Ultraseven jump in surprise, the coffee pot launching in the air and landing on top of his head…which was now stuck inside. "Oh, I was a little late with the punchline. Sorry about that," She said as she left.

"Who was that?" Ultraseven asked.

"I was what?" Hu asked. Watt started to open his mouth.

"No! Enough, let's just make this a free period! I am going to remove this stinkin' pot from my head," Ultraseven complained as he left.

"You were right, Hu! It is much funnier if we're all part of the same class!" Mi said. "Now, let's make out!"

The three Ultras proceeded to do just that.

It was the second class of the day, with a different group of Ultras, hopefully ones that wouldn't drive him insane. "All right, I hope you all don't have confusing names. You, what is your name?" Ultraseven asked one of the Ultrawomen in attendance.

"Hi, I'm Kakuni!" a shorter Ultrawoman said. She was colored in shades of pink, the girliest kind. She had two pigtails that reminded him of pig ears, and had a pink ribbon tied around her waist that curled in the back resembling a pig tail. She had baby blue eyes and she sounded really bubbly.

"Er…hi?" Ultraseven asked.

"I'm really glad to be here because I want to be like my hero Mr. Cosmos because while I want to be strong because strong is apparently sexy I want to be like the hero that wants to hug and befriend people and monsters and make them better and try to avoid destroying them because everyone needs friends and I'm all about rehabilitating others so I want to be the cutest and sweetest Ultra ever, alongside my girlfriend Machali, she is also the sweetest, she doesn't talk a lot but I love her a lot…hi, sweetie! No worries, I'll take the lead on this and oh I got distracted, what were we talking abou-oh right so like I said I want to be the next-gen Cosmos…" the girl rambled.

It didn't stop. She couldn't stop talking and he wasn't even sure she was breathing. Wait, do Ultras need to breathe at all, he was kind of forgetting in the moment since the endless 'blah, blah, blah' was ringing in his ears. At this point he wasn't really registering what she was saying, only that the so-sweet-he-got-space-diabetes girl kept talking.

At times she turned back to another Ultra girl, probably that girlfriend she at times rambled about. She was taller than Kanuki, thinner, but still pretty. She was colored in shades of black with reddish purple, and she had the aura of a shy punk goth girl. She had head ridges resembling tiger ears, black hair with a bang hanging over her face, purple highlights in said hair, and tiger stripes around her body.

"…and I ate the whole menu at McNovas but I didn't remember eating it because I was looking Machali in the eyes so I ordered it and ate it again but no worries I was still hungry and didn't get sick…" Kakuni said.

"Ok, I think that's enough. Let's just continue the class. We all want this to get over with. So, Kakuni, pretend I'm a big scary monster attacking an innocent planet. What do you do to stop it?" Ultraseven asked as he bent over, making claw motions with his hand to appear intimidating.

"It's ok, whatever emotional problem it is that causes you to lash out at the universe, it can be resolved." Kakuni hugged him and patted his back. "There, there, it's gonna be all right. You don't have to destroy stuff to prove yourself. You are special in your own kind of way!"

Ultraseven was absolutely stunned. He was at a loss for words…this girl was for real. She was going to get herself killed. Even COSMOS understood that sometimes, violence really was the answer.

"You know what, let's get back to that later, get back in line." Kakuni let go and skipped next to her girlfriend. "You, Machali, come here."

Machali shyly shuffled over to him, not meeting his gaze and she kept putting the tips of her index fingers together. It seemed her shadow may scare this girl so he didn't know how to make an actual Ultra out of her. Why was she even here?

"No worries, Kali, you can do it! I believe in you!" Kakuni said. "Just have faith in yourself, and if you don't have faith in me because if you have faith in me, me saying I have faith in you must mean you have faith in yourself in an indirect way, and I always have faith…" Kakuni rambled again.

Ultraseven's eye twitched. "Quiet, please!" He said through gritted teeth. He turned to the Tiger Ultra. "Ok, I am a scary space monster, try to stop me."

Machali inhaled and made an attempt to look tough. (It made her more cute then threatening but it was at least an attempt). She deflated almost instantly. "Please stop…" she mumbled, so softly he barely heard it.

"Oh come on. There is a monster destroying the planet! There is injustice, death, destruction, we Ultras need to stop that, and you can't do that if you can't even look the beast in the eye." Ultraseven said. Machali whimpered. "Ugh…let's just say the monster is really mean and targets someone you love…Like the little pink lady here, she's your girlfriend, right? You'd care, right?"

"I would…" Machali said.

Ultraseven made an 'intimidating' pose again. "Rawr, I am a monster. I am destroying the planet! And your overly talkative girlfriend is on it. Maybe for once in her life she'll be quiet if I destroy her!"

"I do talk a lot," Kakuni admitted, her smile not leaving her face.

"Er, that's uncalled for." Machali said, still softly.

"She talks so much because you are so damn quiet and she needs to pick up the slack for you and she is so sweet and bubbly she shits unicorns and rainbows and as a being of evil I hate that! She's an Ultra Disney princess! She'll never make it as an Ultra and get eaten by the first monster she encounters!" Ultraseven continued.

"No, she…" Machali started to feel uneasy that he was attacking her girlfriend.

Which was the point. If anything would make her angry and show him what she could do, it was this. "And if her attitude isn't bad enough, she's fat!" Ultraseven added. "Just the sort of thing a monster would want to eat!"

This was the first time that Kakuni didn't look happy or peppy. She looked down at her pudgy form and started poking her own belly. Machali's face twisted in one of anger. "You take that back," She snarled. It was still soft but there was a hint of threat to it, as she sprouted claws from her hands.

Good, it was working. "Yeah, she's a chubby little piglet, a walking hock of ham…" Ultraseven continued. "You're such a shy geek that you had to resort to dating a pig because that's the only type of person you will ever snag."

"She is not a last pick. She was my first and only, always. And she's not fat, she's huggable…" Machali growled. "And you're making her cry…You don't make my girlfriend cry…You…big…Fat…JERK!"

It seemed to work, she finally found her fighting spirit. There was hope for her yet. "What are you going to do about it?" He tensed, ready for her to charge at him in a rage.

Instead, Machali inhaled deeply and suddenly unleashed a powerful sonic scream. The first thing it did was ruin his eardrums. The second thing it did was sending him flying…right out the gym…through the wall…And another…and another. He went through a lot of walls.

"Not the fourth one, luckily!" Jinx said as she munched popcorn as behind her Ultraseven flew through the wall. "Oh, wait, no, he passed that one a while back, never mind."

An Ultrawoman and her Nyeko Youkalien girlfriend were walking through the halls as Ultraseven shot through the wall in front of them. It startled the Nyeko, who hissed, jumped on top of her girlfriend's shoulders, and wrapped her legs around her head, sounding distressed. The girlfriend let out muffled screaming until she realized she liked her face being wrapped up with her girlfriend's legs.

In an empty office, a trio of ladies had locked the door. Ophi sat on the desk, the snake-like Ultra's Youkalien girlfriend Gurumi standing on the desk behind her, right up, hugging her from behind, fondling her breasts and nibbling her neck, while her other girlfriend Hela rubbed the inside of her thighs.

Ultraseven burst through the wall, the startled ladies stumbling off the desk in shock. After a few moments, they just moved some furniture in front of the holes, got back on the desk and started their sexy time again.

Polita was enjoying ice cream in the cafeteria as Ultraseven burst through the wall, startling her and causing her to drop it. Her lip quivered and her eyes started to fill with tears, but her mistress Rossa, the kindest and most wonderful mistress she could ask for, gave her ice cream to her. She squealed adorably and silently as she took the cone and licked it. That wasn't the only thing she was going to lick as she needed to thank her mistress thoroughly in the best way she knew.

Marie was behind her desk looking at paperwork. As Ultraseven burst through the wall, he finally came to a stop in front of her, on the ground in the Family Guy pose. "So how went the training with the new recruits?" she asked, not looking up from her desk.

Ultraseven sat up. "Did someone get the number of the waffle that hit me…because it was a cute one and I want to take it to the movies…Guac!" He dropped down again.

"I guess it went well." Marie said.

"Hey Marie…" Kyukogo had contacted Marie again through a video call, and saw the huge hole in her wall. "Did Rosa come by with her harem again?"

"Nah, then nothing but the door would have been standing. Ultraseven sparred with the newbies. And one of them shows promise," Marie explained.

"Well if she can do that to Ultraseven, I approve!" Kyukogo said heartily.

"Jeep...I want my jeep back...give me my jeeeeeeep!" Ultraseven whined, and was promptly hit by a lightning bolt.

Kyukogo whistled as a glow on her fingertip died down. "Oh, what a coincidence, a stray and very painful lightning bolt hit him. Best to take him to the infirmary. We'll continue this call later when there isn't a huge dick in the office…I mean a jerkwad…I mean one of your employees. Damn autocorrect."

"We're not texting, there is no auto-" Marie said as Kyukogo cut the feed. "Oh well."

"Ow…" Ultraseven moaned.

He really hated his life.

Chapter Text

Marie still couldn't believe it.

Finally, after so, many, years, the Hashiliens were defeated.

They had caused so much strife throughout several galaxies, to the point the Ultras and their allies felt the need to step in, but they were unfortunately too damn good at covering their tracks and utilizing the law to their advantage, it prevented them from interfering in their core operations, at best stopping a lot of major ones.

Their best lawyer was perhaps Zoffy's greatest rival in the courtroom and battlefield, the two spending lots of time in there to the point it was starting to get in the way of other duties Zoffy was needed for.

But now, with the defeat of their leader Wyald Spinder, the Hashiliens were finally going out of business. Without a boss they weren't as coordinated or organized, thus they were more easily able to be taken in and their crimes proven in court.

On Earth, many people all across the known universe gathered to celebrate.

Marie and Kyukogo were invited by personal friends of theirs, who themselves had suffered under the Hashiliens, so they decided to make it a date.

A grand French space-queen lent her giant palace as the location for the party/ball, and Marie had shrunken down along with other Ultras and giant friends of theirs to fit inside. Marie wore a royal red floor length sparkly dress with diaphanous lace shooting star images wrapping around it into a clasp holding her dress together, the lace allowing glimpses at her sensual motherly body underneath, including her hips, stomach, chest and cleavage, with slits for her sensual golden legs which wore red heels. The images were also embroidered with foxes whose tails formed various alien symbols meaning some different words. Pink lace streamers flowed around her shoulders, her arms wearing elbow length red sparkly gloves with pink patterns vaguely resembling a fox textured with a particular mysterious symbol on it. Red, pink, and white streaks were in her hair, her face in pink and white eyeshadow and makeup.

This whole outfit had been put together by a popular Ultra in the Land of Light, Ultrawoman Caffa, who funnily enough was one of many who had gotten with a Youkalien, a moon rabbit named Scarvet, who loved her absolutely and looked at her as if she hung her moon in the sky. She'd also told her the outfit contained some more surprises for Kyukogo, who'd know them when she saw them.

Marie had no idea what that meant.

She was outside the ballroom, awaiting her date, when the Orochimecha descended, a lot of people looking towards it, and the paparazzi naturally taking as many pictures as they could, the loathsome parasites.

Marie's eyes widened when one of the eight snake heads lowered to the ground and opened its mouth, tongue unfurling into a ramp as several Youkaliens poured out...

Including Kyukogo.

The kamitsune wore a shoulderless, lace edged kimono with lace streamers around the upper arms showing a bit of cleavage, the lace leading into a stylized kamitsune on the torso, the lace acting as tails of the fox, with the remaining tails intertwining over her torso to show her stomach and leading into the edging of the rest of the kimono, lining the slits for her sensual legs. She wore golden silk detached sleeves with rings both for her wife, Nyajou, and several slaves she'd brought along. She wore golden lace stockings on her legs, which from the knee up resembling fox tails wrapping around her legs, with golden slippers. She also wore golden makeup, her hair was in a geisha bun with bangs on either side of her face with jewels on them, and earrings.

Hanging on one arm was Nyajou, who wore a blue strapless dress showing a bit of chest, backless down to her tails, and a hole for her stomach, with light blue lace streamers arcing over her shoulders and around her arms leading from the stylized neko face below her cleavage. She wore blue detached sleeves of her own with rings for both Kyukogo and her own slaves, and blue, light blue edged gaiters. She wore her hair to chin length, with jewels in bangs on either side of her face.

Marie didn't notice she was breathing heavily, her face turning pink, torso orbs briefly flashing into heart shapes before returning to normal, the mystery symbols along the fox imagery of her outfit glowing.

As Kyukogo and Nyajou said hello to everyone and their slaves intermingled with the other guests, Kyukogo spotted her, Nyajou giving her the go ahead, the kamitsune grinning as she made her way over to Marie.

'Oh shit what do I say what do I do she looks so gorgeous do I look gorgeous what're you talking about Marie it's Caffa we're talking about of course you do just trust in her work, every one of your lovers has told you you look beautiful just remain calm and focus-'

"Hello, Marie!"

"HI PRETTY GORL!" Marie yelped.

Everyone stared at her.

Marie blushed. "H-hello, Kyukogo."

Kyukogo giggled. "Hello," she said in that velvet silky smooth voice she could listen to ASMR of that for hours-

Marie mentally slapped herself. 'FOCUS!'

Kyukogo giggled. "You like?" She showed off one of her legs, hand behind her head in a sexy pose-

'WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY-' Marie screamed internally.

"I…you look very lovely," Marie muttered.

"As do you. I can't wait to get a proper look inside," Kyukogo giggled, extending her arm.

Marie was both giddy and shocked at how she just instinctively wrapped her arms around Kyukogo's, letting the fox lead her into the palace.

The palace was MASSIVE, even by her standards.

Golden and iridescent colored, with stained glass windows and art along the whole room, with counters, tables, and a huge dance floor.

Pythonians, humans, Crystaliens, Sirians, Zyumans, Roidmudes, Humagears, Youkaliens, Marie and Kyukogo even saw several representatives and members of hero organizations like SPD, the Galactic Federation, and even HENSHIN here.

Both desired something like this.

For it to be common to see people from various species, places, and walks of life together.

More and more this goal was getting closer to be achieved every day.

It was so beautiful…

And speaking of…

"So, uh…Kyukogo…" Marie muttered.

'Holy fuck she looks even more gorgeous in the light will I still look as good oh quit your worrying Caffa's a genius, watch she's gonna smile, tell you you look gorgeous with that confident sexy smirk and-'

Kyukogo gasped, bringing her hands to her mouth upon gazing at Marie in the light, able to see all the details of her dress.

Must've been the surprise Caffa told her about. She still didn't get it.

"So uh…" Marie blushed, posing herself, hand on her hip, showing off a leg, her free hand grabbing a streamer gently. "You like?"

Kyukogo grinned widely, Marie shuddering in bliss as she felt several tails wrap around her and pull her flush with her body and Marie was staring into those gorgeous divine eyes and this woman's fucking very kissable lips again-

"I love~" She whispered, tracing a symbol on her gloves, which glowed.

Marie nearly melted into a puddle.

"So shall we?~" Kyukogo grinned, more joyful than she remembered seeing since Marie told her she was fine progressing their relationship to the "anime and cuddles" stage as Lily put it.

Marie blushed, which Kyukogo took as an answer, kissing her cheek and leaving a golden lipstick mark there which felt VERRRRRY good, Marie giggling in a love drunk state, hearts floating up from her, eyes flashing pink, orbs flashing to heart shapes briefly.

The whole time Kyukogo kept an arm, hand, or tail on her, never once breaking contact between them, and Marie did not complain one bit.

In fact she found herself disappointed a bit the less contact she had, and not as embarrassed or bashful as she thought she'd be when people noticed and commented on the lipstick mark.

Or when Kyukogo shamelessly caressed and cuddled her and kissed her on the cheeks, forehead, hands, shoulders, nuzzled her face or neck, hugged her and oh fuck she wanted moooooooooooooooore-

Then she snapped out of it when she saw people she wanted to see personally.

The Boonboomgers.

Taiya Hando/Boon Red, Ishiro Meita/Boon Blue, Mira Shifuto/Boon Pink, Jyo Akuse/Boon Black, Genba Bureki/Boon Orange, Sakito Homura/Boon Violet, Boondario Boonderas, and Byun Diesal, the team who had defeated Spinder and the Hashiliens, not to mention the winners of the Big Bang Galactic Grand Prix, which Max had raved about endlessly. She even thought she saw some others, new members?

The six were in racing outfits color coded to each of them, of course, but three other women were with them. One was a woman around Mira's age, in a yellow racing outfit, one was an adorable jet black haired woman in a cross between a business suit and a racer outfit primarily in white, and the third…

Oh! Nicola Keydoor! Queen of planet Trickle! She wore a cross between a queen's dress and a racing outfit in light blue, platinum, and pink.

"Nicola!" She called out.

Nicola looked over and grinned widely, jumping and waving her over excitedly. "Marie!"

Marie rushed on over, her urge to not leave Kyukogo's embrace causing her to drag a yelping Kyukogo on over to the Boonboomgers to meet up with her friend again. The golden woman of light and queen hugged closely.

"It's so good to see you again, Nicola!" Marie grinned.

"You too, Marie!" Nicola smiled back. "Thanks for accepting my invitation!"

"Of course, I wouldn't miss it," Marie told her. "I didn't expect to see you in a racing suit, though."

"Oh, I joined the Boonboomgers!" Nicola said excitedly, showing her own transformation device. "Boon Royale! Me and Aki and Shirabe joined the team after the defeat of Spinder!"

"Hi, I'm Aki!" Aki waved shyly, eyeing Marie up nervously, blushing profusely.

"S-Shirabe," Shirabe bowed, both women eyeing her up adoringly.

Marie blushed, rolling her eyes. This always happened.

"A pleasure, I'm Ultrawoman Marie."

"OOOH! An Ultra!?" Mira grinned excitedly, walking up to her eagerly. "Hi, I'm-"

"Mira, and the rest of you are the Boonboomgers." Marie giggled, shaking her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you."

"VERY much so." Mira grinned, eyes raking over her.

Kyukogo leaned into her ear. "That's how I feel about you~" She purred into Marie's ear which nearly made her melt into a puddle of gay like the Boon girls were doing for her.

"Nice to meet you," Taiya smiled, the two shaking hands. "I heard the Hashiliens also gave the Ultras a bit of trouble?"

"Yeah. Their lawyers were too damn clever." Marie responded. "We wanted to interfere, but a lot of times we couldn't without breaking intergalactic law."

Taiya nodded in sympathy. "Yeah. Nearly had us…"

"But you won." Kyukogo smiled.

Taiya smiled, nodding. "Kyukogo, a pleasure to see you again." The two shook hands.

"Indeed." Kyukogo grinned. "Especially you lovelies~" She purred toward the girls, who shuddered.

"You know them?" Marie asked in surprise.

"I've done some business with them a few times," Kyukogo responded. "When we started reforming, we were working on releasing planets who didn't want to be part of our Hegemony, but some Hashilien remnants took the documents and held them ransom so they could get some treasure from one planet we were releasing. We ended up contacting the Boonboomgers for help since they were in the area. Taiya told me," Kyukogo assumed a traditional cool suave pose with her hands on her hips, speaking in an impression of Taiya. "'I'm a delivery man, I keep my clients happy.'" She giggled. "Like that."

Taiya chuckled. "That was good."

"Thank you~" Kyukogo giggled.

"And lemme guess, you enslaved the Boon girls," Marie said flatly.

"Not yet." Kyukogo shrugged. "They already had mistresses, and Shirabe hadn't even discovered her orientation yet cause she was busy trying to confess to Boondario."

"Kyukogo actually helped there!" Boondario piped up, arm around Shirabe. "Thanks again, by the way!"

Kyukogo smiled. "Of course, I'd never get in the way of a good love story. Though if either of you are ever up for a more open relationship than you have right now, I know of a few guys and gals, both Youkaliens and slaves, who have an interest~" she teased.

The human and robo blushed profusely, stammering all over each other like the two adorkable lovebirds they were.

"Seriously, thank you," Taiya told Kyukogo, whispering. "He really needed a good relationship after Spinder."

"Agreed," Kyukogo whispered back. "Though, when is Byun Diesel going to take that advice I gave him in regards to Boondario?"

"He said he's 'working on it,'" Taiya quoted.

"Typical," Kyukogo rolled her eyes good-naturedly.

"Right?" Taiya joked.

"I can hear you, you know," Byun spoke up in front of them, the two yelping.

"Sorry!" The two apologized.

"So, Kyukogo, what's up with you and Marie?" Taiya asked, changing the subject.

"We've had a treaty with the Youkaliens," Marie explained. "She's also been trying to seduce me for a while."

"OOOOH!" Most of the group went, more than a few envious.

"I've been wearing her down, though," Kyukogo grinned, holding her close, hearts floating from Marie's head despite herself. "Why do you think she got all dressed up for me?~"

"Ah shaddup," Marie elbowed her lightly, Kyukogo caressing her cheek with her tail, causing Marie to shudder in bliss.

"Doesn't that remind you of-" Mira whispered to Aki.

"How we look at Mistresses Himeno and Rita," Aki shivered in bliss, remembering the woman and demi-woman whose harem they were VERY glad to be part of, the mantis and butterfly clasped collars on their necks signs of their membership.

The two sighed and shuddered.

"Welllll~" Nicola giggled, elbowing Marie. "Didn't think you had it in you to bottom for someone other than Ken."

"Oh har ha,." Marie rolled her eyes, playfully shoving her.

"Wasn't a denial~"

"I refuse to dignify that with a response," Marie deadpanned.

"No, I think your reaction was response enough~" Kyukogo kissed her cheek, Marie's knees buckling, only standing because of how close Kyukogo held her with her tails.

"ANYWAYS!" Marie spoke up. "I heard the wife of the palace's queen invited her highness's Space Scottish rival/frenemy with benefits. She been seen around here?"

Glass shattering could be heard.

"Guess," Taiya joked.

Elsewhere, a gallon of booze with its top broken off was being chugged by a Space Scottish queen, her audience chanting "chug chug chug" as she gulped it down to her punk rock wife's pleasure and her Space French queen Youkalien rival's ire and arousal.

"Of course…" Marie sighed.

"Don't you know that girl?" Kyukogo asked. "I heard you talk about her a few times."

"Oh yeah, she's the chosen one of a wolf goddess of her home world. Had a whole adventure, became a Henshin Hero, and became queen of her world by taming a dark energy goddess," Marie recalled.

"Do you mean tame, or 'tame?'" Kyukogo asked.

Marie gave her a flat look.

"Ah, of course." Kyukogo turned to the others. "And of course her 'rival' is a Youkalien. Who's also a Henshin Hero, but Space French. Champion of a deer goddess."

"Why does that seem familiar…" Mira muttered.

"I'm sure it's your overactive imagination." Ishiro spoke.

"Oh, by the way, Sakito, Ishiro, Genba, certain someones are here to see you~" Kyukogo teased.

The three men's eyes widened.

"Front door." Kyukogo pointed.

"Excusemehavetogo!" The three men ran off towards the entrance.

Marie looked to Kyukogo. "Youkaliens?"

Kyukogo grinned.

Marie sighed. "Of course."

"Don't worry, I can make you feel as special as they're about to feel~" Kyukogo whispered, hand caressing her hip and causing a shiver of bliss to run up Marie's spine.

"And you're not bothered?" Marie decided to change the subject, speaking to the others while subconsciously leaning into Kyukogo's embrace (ok not so subconsciously damn you Kyukogo!).

"Why would we be?" Taiya shrugged. "Their lives, their choices."

"Also helps they're one big polycule." Kyukogo teased.

"Oh sure that goes without saying," Marie spoke, shrugging.

"Is it really that obvious?" Jyo asked in amazement.

"That, and the clip of Taiya kissing you all at the Big Band Grand Prix went viral." Marie shrugged.

"Ah."

Taiya sighed in joy at the memory along with the others.

"So how many do you have in your polycule, Marie?" Mira asked, her and the other girls leaning in.

"Well," Marie blushed. "There's Ken, who's my husband, there's also Coesra, her wife, Gigantron-"

"YOU HAVE A GIGANTRON!?" The team yelled out.

"Yep!" Marie said proudly. "Kyukogo got her for me." She spoke fondly, squeezing Kyukogo's hand, who squeezed back, kissing her cheek. "Oh and Belial's alive again and a girl, and an utter simp for me, so she's a concubine now, and she and my husband might be discovering some previously repressed feelings."

"Makes sense." Taiya nodded, the others staring in amazement and shock.

"There's also Ultragenie Jinn, and Ultrawoman Rosa, and Ultravampire Carmilla. And well…me and Kyukogo are officially dating now," Marie said shyly.

"Look at you go," Nicola smiled proudly.

"Probably a lot more considering what I've heard from Coesra," Kyukogo giggled.

"Huh?" Jyo asked.

"This one's VERY oblivious to her own and others' feelings," Kyukogo gestured to Marie, the team laughing.

Marie sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Well, we're gonna go have some fun." Taiya smiled. "You two enjoy yourselves. Nicola, you coming?"

"I think I wanna spend some time getting to know some of my friend's new date's lovers, if that's alright?" Nicola smiled at Kyukogo.

Kyukogo grinned, gesturing towards Nyajou and the two's slaves.

Nicola grinned and rushed over.

Taiya chuckled, the Boonboomgers going over for drinks and food.

Marie shuddered as Kyukogo wrapped her tails around her chest, limbs, waist, and backside, holding her close, nuzzling her.

"I'm just so glad we're finally here…" Kyukogo spoke. "Finally dating…finally able to say those words…"

"W-what words…?" Marie shivered in her embrace, despite knowing the answer.

"I," Kyukogo kissed her cheek. "Love," She kissed closer to her lips. "You~" She started peppering kisses towards her lips, leaving more lipstick marks.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to say them at all to you…" Marie spoke, cooing with each kiss.

"You mean aside from the dress?" Kyukogo teased, about to reach her lips.

"Dress?" Marie asked, confused.

Kyukogo blinked. "You know…the symbols along the fox images on your dress?"

"..." Marie blinked. "What…?"

Kyukogo stared. "...Do…you not know what those symbols mean…?" She asked.

"...What…do they mean?" Marie asked, nervously.

"...Marie…those symbols…" She traced her finger across the ones on her torso. "Care, affection, precious, heart, treasure…all words in different languages relating to one…" She lifted Marie's hand up, tracing the symbol on the fox image. "This is the Youkalien word for 'love.'"

Marie blinked, staring.

…Oh.

Oh fuck.

All this time-

That explained Kyukogo's-

Oh fuck she made a huge mistake-

CAFFA!

"I-I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Kyukogo!" She backed off, bowing. "I didn't know, I swear, I'm sure Caffa didn't mean to, she designed the dress, I'm guessing she just assumed we were at that stage-I didn't know better, I didn't mean to lead you to believe we were further in our relationship than we were, you deserve far better than me, I'm so fucking stupid, I-"

"Marie."

Marie felt Kyukogo's finger on her lips, looking up and seeing a gentle, forgiving, loving smile.

Marie felt she'd pass out from gay anytime now.

"...it was a misunderstanding, yes?" Kyukogo asked.

Marie nodded.

"...Do you feel we're at that stage?"

"..." Marie took a deep breath. "...I…like to be in control somewhat. Not to the point I want to literally govern fate or anything, I just…when Belial went rogue…mine and Ken's childhood friend…I…we both kept blaming ourselves every day since then, wondering what we did wrong, or if we did enough to make sure he knew we loved and valued him. When I joined the Silver Cross Aid, that was my way of helping people, but…becoming the leader…I guess was my way of trying to have some control, to make sure I was constantly contributing myself, to try to help others in every way I could." She frowned. "I…I wanted to help others. Yet, I wasn't as capable as others. Medical help is good, but sometimes I felt I wasn't doing as much as I could have. Ken got the sword that belonged to my family, and he was contributing more than me. I felt like I was just stuck being a doctor, which I'm glad to be, I just…I didn't want Belial to happen again. But then you came and you…started flirting with me and…before I knew it…I had started to like you…even started falling for you, without ever meaning to and I felt I was losing control and…the truth is I've known how I felt, I just…wanted something to go how I wanted it to go. I wanted to wait a bit longer because I was afraid that if something was out of my hands like that…that…"

"Belial would happen again…" Kyukogo surmised.

"..." Marie nodded. "I'm sorry…that…wasn't fair to you. I…should've been honest with you sooner. Kyukogo I-"

"You don't need to say it if you're not ready," Kyukogo told her. "I want you to say the words when you feel you're up for it. And whether you wish to be my slave, or just regular girlfriends, I'm ok with it. If you wish to say the words now, but not be my slave, or at least hold off on that, that is fine. Either way, I will not use our relationship to assume control of the Land of Light."

"I know you won't," Marie told her, blushing. "...Kyukogo, I…"

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" Kyukogo asked.

"..." Marie nodded.

Outside the palace, Marie and Kyukogo walked near the Orochimecha.

"Kyukogo…" Marie spoke, the two stopping in front of the serpent's tongue.

"..." Kyukogo caressed her cheek with her hand, Marie blushing.

"...I…I haven't said this to anyone but Ken and Coesra…even the others…well, okay, Rosa, but EVERYONE loves her..."

"I'm not gonna be Belial," Kyukogo told her. "Besides, you got her back, right?"

Marie chuckled softly. "...Kyukogo…" She took a deep breath.

Kyukogo held her hands, running her thumbs along them, tails caressing her.

Her beautiful face illuminated by the moon, Marie fell more and more in love with her every second.

Marie took a minute.

"I don't think I'm comfortable enough to be your slave at this time," She told her.

"Understandable." Kyukogo nodded.

"You're…awfully understanding."

"...I met some women here that caught my eye…some even captured my heart the same way Nyajou did. It took some time for them to be comfortable calling us friends, a little longer to start dating after everything." Kyukogo ran her hand along Marie's cheek.

Marie nodded. "...Kyukogo…I…I think…"

She shook her head.

"No…I…It's time I accepted this and confessed…" She looked Kyukogo deep into her eyes.

"...I love you."

Kyukogo smiled widely, and Marie fell in love with her all over again, the two leaning in and kissing under the moonlight, Kyukogo's tails holding her flush against her, magic flowing through each of them once their lips connected, Marie's hands on her shoulders, Kyukogo pulling her head closer and deepening the kiss, Marie's eyes flashing pink, the orbs on her torso reshaping into pink glowing hearts.

When the two finally separated after some moments, they stared lovingly at each other.

"...Wow…~" Marie blushed.

"You're VERY good," Kyukogo blushed.

"Still wanna steal me from Ken?~" Marie teased.

"No. You two's love is too pure to make me wanna mess with it." Kyukogo chuckled. "I meant it. You don't have to leave Ken."

"Good. Cause if I did I'd kick your ass."

"And you'd be AMAZING at it~" Kyukogo kissed her cheek.

"Is that a masochistic side I sense?" Marie teased.

"Oh Marie, you should know very well there are few kinks my people won't explore," Kyukogo giggled. "So…you wanna stay at this party or…?" She wiggled her eyebrows, gesturing towards the Orochimecha.

"Calm down, your Divinity~" Marie kissed her nose. "We're not there yet. Besides, I have some friends here I wanna see."

"Oh fine~" Kyukogo pouted, Marie kissing her lips again, Kyukogo deepening it.

The two remained like that some more before Marie broke it, panting, winking. "Nice try~" She grinned, walking off before Kyukogo wrapped a tail around her waist.

"C'moooooon!" Kyukogo playfully begged.

"Hmm, no~" Marie smirked, tugging on her tail.

"OOOOOOOOOOH!" Kyukogo bit her lip, shuddering, looking at her in shock.

"Some Ultras have kamitsune as partners, remember?" Marie grinned. "That, and Rosa and I talk."

"F-fuck…~" Kyukogo whimpered.

"Maybe later." Marie winked, walking off to go talk to her friends.

"..." Kyukogo stared lovingly after her.

Nyajou giggled as she walked up to her. "So, it finally happened, huh?"

"She's not mine yet…" Kyukogo told her. "But…our relationship is official now."

"Good.~" Nyajou purred. "So, wanna see how many slaves we can pick up here?"

"Oh yes!" Kyukogo said excitedly, the two squeezing each other's hands as they went off to rejoin the party.

Chapter Text

"Fuck yeah~ Good slave~"

"M-Mistresssss~"

"Oh fucking gods you are perfect, my perfect slave, my perfect Zero~"

"M-mistress-"

"Again~"

"MISTRESS!"

"AGAIN!"

"MISTRESSSSSSSSSSSSS-"

Zenya, standing outside of Art'misa's door, blushed at the sound of the bed creaking, and likely needing to be replaced soon. She WAS going to ask Art'misa if she'd be up for a double date with their slaves, but clearly they were busy.

Although...

Maybe she could just join in-

A blue and green glow then shone through the door at that moment.

"OH FUCK YES-"

The creaking increased as well as the slamming sounds and both partners' yells of pleasure.

Zenya blinked. "...Yeah, maybe now's not a good time..." She muttered, shaking her head. She'd just have to ask later.

For now, those sounds...REALLY got her in the mood. She was gonna go see her precious Z. And maybe together, THEY could make that kind of glow...

"AHAHAHAAHAHA! At last, Ultimate Force Zero!" A boisterous, yet velvet sounding voice came from a buff feminine figure, with a silver shredded abdomen with a VERY nice chest, dark blue legs with silver stripes wrapping around her emphasizing her curves, dark blue metallic greaves with dragon wings on the sides, her arms similar to her legs with dark blue metallic gauntlets with similar wings, plated pauldrons, wings on her back, and a dragonic knight helmet with a green forehead gem, as well as ones on her boots and gloves. "You have met your match!"

Glenfire got up on one knee, grunting. "Dammit, this one's good."

"Indeed." Jean-Nine spoke, standing up. "She is possibly our most powerful foe-"

"But what about-" Jean-Bot asked.

"That isn't Belial or the Absolutians." Jean-Nine finished.

"But there's also-"

"Or any form of Gavadon."

"Oh."

"Zero," Mirror Knight looked to the team's leader. "Don't you have some new form that can help us out?"

"Eheheheh, uh...nope! Nothing!" Zero sweat dropped nervously.

"Really?" Mirror Knight asked in surprise. "You always seem to have one right when we need it most, each more shiny and ultimate than the last one."

"Nope, I'm just gonna have to break out one of my usual ones!" Zero said through clenched teeth.

"Oh c'mon, Zero, just break it out already!" Art'misa called from a nearby hilltop. "I wanna see it!"

"SO YOU DO HAVE ONE!?" Mirror Knight shouted incredulously. "C'mon, she's whooping our ass!"

"Finally, after so long, Absolute Nikos will see my worth, and take me as her concubine-APPRENTICE! APPRENTICE! AS HER APPRENTICE!" The dragon knight caught herself.

"Good luck with that!" Glenfire told her. "They haven't done shit in the last couple years."

"Which makes it the perfect time to prove myself!" The dragon knight boasted.

"What's your name anyway?" Art'Misa called out.

"Oh, I am Knight of the Dragon Way, Draconia Arc," Knight of the Dragon Way, Draconia Arc replied.

DRACONIA ARC

Knight of the Dragon Way

"Mhmm." Art'misa nodded. "And what do you hope to gain out of beating my slave and his friend?"

"Your slave-...Oh..." Draconia's eyes widened behind her visor. "Oh you're-"

"Youkalien Kamitsune Art'misa." Art'misa smiled. "Ultraman Zero is my slave."

"Wait, does that make us your slaves by transitive property or something?" Glenfire asked. 

"...That's a good point," Art'misa muttered. "I don't think so, none of you are romantically involved with him nor an Ultra partner, so I don't think the same rules apply. Also I just don't want to since I don't find any of you even remotely appealing."

"Wait, what?!" Glenfire demanded. "That's ridiculous! We're VERY appealing! We demand you enslave us this minute!"

Mirror Knight's jaw dropped. "Are you even listening to yourself right now?!"

"He does not speak for all of us!" Jean-Bot shouted frantically as Jean-Nine quickly got Glenfire in a headlock.

"Anyways, Draconia," Art'misa spoke to the now shivering dragon knight. "Surely there are better ways to gain your crush's attention?"

"SHE IS NOT MY CRUSH!" Draconia denied swiftly.

"Uh huh," Art'misa said flatly. "Is she nice?"

"Oh she is!" Draconia quickly beamed, nodding eagerly. "She's very kind! The kindest Absolutian I've ever met! She's sweet, she's eager to help, she's way too apologetic for her own good which is sooooo adorable and she's got these really huge muscles that feel so good every time she hugs me or corrects my stance when she sees me training when she stops by and-" She continued gushing, dropping her weapon as she went on and on about her crush.

Art'misa d'awwwed at this, the team staring blankly.

"What is happening?" Mirror Knight and Glenfire asked.

"She's turned into Z/Zenya when talking about Z/Zenya," Zero and Art'misa replied simultaneously.

"And I don't know why she's even staying with those big jerks when she could be going somewhere nice like the Ultra Academy, I hear they accept even non-Ultras these days, right? I mean seriously she could do so much more but she's stuck in such a TOXIC work environment-" Draconia kept going on and on.

"How bout I help?" Art'misa piped up.

"Huh?" Draconia responded in surprise.

"We Youkaliens, like the Pythonians, are all about love. How about I help you convince your crush of all that?" Art'misa offered.

"R-REALLY!?" Draconia asked eagerly.

"Indeed!" Art'misa nodded. "If you want I could even enslave the both of you."

"O-oh my..." Draconia blushed immensely, poking her fingers together. "H-how forward..."

"So...?~" Art'misa grinned.

"M-my sisters would just see me as the weakling I've always been if I just gave up, so...i-is it ok if I try to put up a fight?" She asked nervously.

Art'misa smiled encouragingly. "Of course!"

"Good!" Draconia picked up her sword, nearly letting it slip a few times due to nervousness. "Y-you're very nice and pretty and...wow...~"

Art'misa giggled. "Zero, mind being my champion here?"

"If you didn't notice, I haven't much luck, and I'm not sure if my other forms might be too much for her-" Zero began before Art'misa sighed.

"No. THAT new form."

Zero blushed immensely.

Art'misa batted her eyes.

He blushed harder, hearts floating above him as he scratched his head. "Ok..."

He took a deep breath, concentrating, crossing his arms in an X before spreading them apart, glowing with blue and green lights.

He flashed, and when the light cleared, he was in a new form.

His legs were now an emerald green, his chest and upper back armor silver and embroidered with magatamas, with his Color Timer in a larger magatama on the forehead of a stylized fox head, the armor having patterns spreading from it in silver, blue, and green resembling stylized fox tails wrapping around his legs and arms and emphasizing his muscles, new bracers resembling Youkalien shackles but more sleek and like armor bracers with magatamas set in them, his boots and gloves having fox-like claws on them, the sluggers/horns on his head having jade accents, his Lamp set within a stylized magatama image, and his collar feeding into a coat-like high collar.

ULTRAMAN ZERO: JADE-TSUNETAMA

"Whoa..." Mirror Knight and the others stared. "Where'd you get this from!?"

"Uh..." Zero blushed. "You know, more intensive training, unlocking even more true potential, that kind of thing," he lied, the events of last night...and ALL of this morning replaying in his mind. Art'misa giggled sensually and both Zero and Draconia nearly melted for her.

"On guard!" Draconia spoke, her and Zero getting into stances before rushing at each other.

Two minutes later...

"Wow, so this is the power of a slave's love for their Youkalien?" the defeated Draconia, her armor severely cracked and battered, her body covered in bruises, grinned dopily, collared by Art'misa and completely besotted with her new mistress.

"Wait what do you mean-" Mirror Knight spoke before Zero returned to base form.

"ANYWAYS this was a successful mission I'm sure we can talk more about this never, what do you guys say we all get some lunch to celebrate?" Zero spoke quickly.

"MASTER! I AM BACK WITH A NEW FORM TO HELP OUT-" Z landed, blinking when he saw the situation. "Oh, am I ultra late?"

"Oh, hi, Z!" Art'misa waved. "Oh did you also get a new form via-"

"GOTTA GO!" Zero shot off in a trail of light.

"WAIT, MASTER, I WANNA SHOW YOU THE RESULTS OF MY TRAINING!" Z shouted, flying after him.

Ultimate Force Zero stared after them. Glenfire burst into tears.

"I'm not sure which disturbs me more, the heavily implied way they both got new forms, or...the thought of how Z might want to 'show the results of his training,'" Jean-Bot said after a moment.

"I'm going to delete this entire series of events from my memory," Jean-Nine announced. "Annnd...done. Wait, what happened? Where's Zero and how'd we defeat Draconia Arc?"

"Zero got a new form from being railed by Art'misa and it's heavily implied Z did the same thing," Jean-Bot told him.

"WHAT?! That's...oh Beatstar, the mental images!" Jean-Nine shrieked. "I'm deleting the last few seconds of my memory! Wait, what happened? Where's Zero and how'd we defeat Draconia Arc?"

Jean-Bot sighed. "This is gonna take a while."

Art'misa giggled. "Now..." She turned to Draconia, grinning as the knight made gay dragon noises. "Would you like me to...'unlock more of your true potential?'"

"I'm never going to be able to hear that phrase again and not feel sick," Mirror Knight complained.

"Wait! Maybe if I were to...Mirror Knight, let us unlock more of our true potential together, so I can show my strength to Z and make him realize he chose wrong!" Glenfire declared.

"Oh great, now it really IS a euphemism! Also, no," the disgusted Mirror Knight said.

Glenfire huffed. "Fine! Art'misa-"

"No."

"Well, do you know any friends who might want to-"

"No."

Glenfire started crying again.

"Wait, what happened? Where's Zero and how'd we defeat Draconia Arc, and why is Glenfire crying?" Jean-Nine asked.

Jean-Bot facepalmed.

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"You know," a badly battered Glenfire said weakly, lying on the ground, flame sputtering out. "I'm starting to wonder what the point of this is."

"The point of what?" Mirror Knight, his entire body covered in cracks, asked.

"This," Glenfire said weakly, trying to lift a hand, but was too injured to do so. "Ultimate Force Zero. We go in and fight the bad guy, then we get trounced badly, then Zero pulls out some new BS deus ex machina or super duper special form and wins the day, rinse and repeat."

"Well," Mirror Knight said. "It beats the alternative."

"WHAT alternative?!" Glenfire asked in disbelief.

"Moving back in with my parents."

Glenfire considered this. "Fair." He sighed. "I used to be a PIRATE..."

Their current opponent had grabbed Jean-Nine and was using him to beat up Jean-Bot. "WHERE IS SHE?!" the foe bellowed.

"Not-ow-here-ow!" Jean-Bot wept. "Please-ow-stop-ow-hitting-me-ow-with-ow-my-ow-brother-ow!"

"Why-ow-was-ow-I-ow-built-ow-to-ow-feel-ow-pain?!" Jean-Nine wailed.

Zero, currently in his Jade-Tsunetama form, panted heavily, one eye shut, a horn broken off, and barely able to stand. "Dammit...I knew she'd be strong, but not THIS strong! She hits harder than Tartarus and Belial combined!"

"And oh look, your newest form is already obsolete! WHAT A SURPRISE!" Glenfire shouted.

"Not now, Glen!" Zero shouted.

Their adversary eventually got bored of bullying the Jean brothers and callously threw them away before stalking towards the exhausted Zero, her form absolutely pristine despite hours of fighting.

She was a tall, Amazonian figure with lots of muscles and a perfect ass and bust with silvery skin, green eyes, very long scarlet energy hair in a ponytail with a golden headband, and golden patterns along her sides and cheeks that, along with her hair, framed a VERY gorgeous face. She wore a vibrant red thigh-length skirt made of a sash, golden thigh high armored boots with dark red bottoms, dark red detached sleeve-gloves, golden bracers, a belt with holsters for additional weapons, a golden strapless top with a darker golden shoulderless vest-corset thing on top, and a red mantle.

"I am Absolute Nikos, warrior of the Ultimate Life Form, Absolutian, and I will not ask you again: WHERE IS MY GIRLFR - APPRENTICE?!"

ABSOLUTE NIKOS

The Ultimate Life Form

"I TOLD you, Draconia is with my mistress!" Zero shouted, his Color Timer blinking obnoxiously loudly. "She LET herself be enslaved after I beat her!"

"Liar!" Nikos shouted furiously, throwing her spear, and Zero narrowly managed to avoid being impaled.

"I'm serious! She HATED being with the Absolutians and wanted out! And she wanted to get YOU out, too! That's why we're here, to bring you to her!" Zero insisted.

"Lies! Draconia would never do such a cowardly thing!" Nikos snarled, her spear flying back to her hand. "We only have one master, and that is the Absolute Lord, and Draconia would never betray our cause!"

"She would if it were to save you," Zero protested. "She said that the Kingdom's the wrong place for you, that you're way too decent and honorable for those golden jackasses-"

"EVEN IF THAT WERE TRUE," Nikos bellowed. "I swore an oath, and I shall not break it! I WILL defeat you, I WILL rescue Draconia, and I WILL annihilate you all!"

Her armor started glowing as she began powering up.

"Zero, man, if you have a new ultimate form you've been holding out on, now's the time to use it!" Jean-Bot wheezed.

"I don't have any this time," Zero admitted lamely.

"Bullshit," Glenfire swore skeptically.

"No, really, I got nothing!" Zero insisted.

"What, did you not fuck your girlfriend enough lately?" Glenfire accused.

"We fucked plenty, not that it's any of your business!" Zero yelled.

Suddenly, a huge blue energy ball shot out of the sky and hit the ground, dematerializing to reveal Z. "Master, guys, I'm Ultra-here!"

"Yaaaay," Ultimate Force Zero cheered raggedly.

"Z? What are you doing here? Where are Art'misa and Draconia?!" Zero demanded.

"They got Ultra-stuck in traffic," Z said.

Art'misa's eye twitched as the very long line of spaceships in front of her didn't budge an inch. Nearby, a huge half-exploded planet was being slowly put back together by various giant robots. "I hate construction."

"Mistress, I don't understand, space is three-dimensional, why don't we just...get out of the lane and fly away?" a bewildered Draconia asked.

"Because, slave, we'll miss our exit," Art'misa explained, pointing at the Bullton-generated wormhole they were waiting for.

"Oh."

"So they Ultra-called Mistress Zenya who sent me Ultra-ahead to Ultra-buy some time!" Z explained.

"I don't care how many of you they send, I'll take you all on!" Nikos declared.

"Couldn't you just...wait, I mean, they're on their way here now-" Zero pointed out.

"Shut up!"

"Don't Ultra-worry, guys! Now's the Ultra-time for me to Ultra-show off the Ultra-results of my Ultra-training!" Z bragged.

Nikos looked confused. "Why does he do that?"

"It's a tic, they tried getting him a therapist but she found it really hot and now it's gotten worse," Zero explained tiredly.

"Oh."

"She's not the only one who finds it hot..." Glenfire whispered.

"What?" Z asked.

"What?" Glenfire asked.

"When you say that, do you mean a new form you presumably obtained by being fucked senseless by your girlfriend?" Mirror Knight asked.

"Yes!" Z said proudly.

"You WHAT?! Oh Beatstar, I did not need that mental image!" Jean-Nine shouted. "I'm deleting the last few seconds of my memory! Wait, when did Z get here?"

Z took out his Z Riser and inserted medals for Mother of Ultra, Ultrawoman Grigio, and Ultrawoman Lily.

"Bind yourself in the chains of love!

Ms. Mommy! Ms. Grigio! Ms. Lily!

'Kay!"

One transformation rising sequence later, Z was in his new form. He had a silver body and face, with flower petal-edged patterns flowing across his body from his Color Timer, which had a flower-shaped frame within a crystalline shield with a line down his abdomen with orbs along it as the "leaves," the patterns coming in three layers of red, orange, and yellow. He had shoulder guards like flower petals, layered in the same three colors. His boots also had "flower" images, with the flower itself being stylized into the knee guards, the stem running down the front of the boots with orbs along them. His gloves and forearms had similar imagery. His head had red, orange, and yellow crests, five in total, with one going over his head, each like an arcing flower petal.

ULTRAMAN Z: ZETA OVERDRIVE

"His new form is a flower?" a confused Zero muttered.

"He's so beautiful!" Glenfire gasped.

"Wait, so, what's the theme behind this Ultra Fusion, other than all three of the medals are of Ultrawomen?" Mirror Knight asked.

"Not just Ultrawomen, but Ultrawomen who are in Ultra-love with Youkaliens, like me," Z explained.

"Ohhhh."

"I care not what form you take," Nikos declared, brandishing her spear and gathering her strength. "I shall vanquish you all the same-"

She stiffened, eyes widening. A deep, LONG moan echoed from her lips. She dropped her spear and fell to the ground, a dopey look on her face, a small root sticking out of the ground just behind one of her feet.

"I can Ultra-control plants!" Z declared.

"But why?" Zero asked.

Z shrugged. "Something something Ultra-Nature being portrayed as an Ultrawoman, all the Ultrawomen in my Ultra Medals have Ultra-healing powers, Lily's plant-based?"

"Oh."

"Okay, but, how did you beat her?" a confused Jean-bot asked.

"Oh, well, Ms. Arc told Mistress Art'misa who told Mistress Zenya who told ME that when Nikos Ultra-bathed in the Cascade Rays and Absolute Particles from the Absolute Light on the Kingdom's Central Planet to become Ultra-invincible, they Ultra-missed a spot on her left heel," Z explained.

"Aha! So her achilles heel is a literal heel!" Mirror Knight laughed.

"So...you what, injected some kind of toxin into her or-" Glenfire asked.

Z shook his head. "No, Ms. Arc said that it's a really Ultra-erogenous spot and Ultra-touching it causes her to-"

"TOO MUCH INFORMATION!" Zero shouted.

"Oh Beatstar, I did not need that mental image!" Jean-Nine shouted. "I'm deleting the last few seconds of my memory! Wait, what happened to Nikos?"

It was at that point Art'misa and Draconia, the latter in a skimpy white and gold rabbit suit and crawling on all fours, arrived. "We got here as soon as we could! I'm sorry we took so long! Oh, Zero, she really did a number on you, didn't she?" the Youkalien gasped, taking Zero in her arms and kissing him and pushing her face in his breasts as she wrapped her tails around his body to heal him.

He squealed happily.

"We're here and could use some healing too," Jean-Bot said, only to be ignored.

Draconia crawled over and tried to cradle the blissed-out Nikos. "Oh, Mistress Nikos! I'm so, so sorry I told them your only weakness, but I HAD to, it was the only way I could think of for them to beat you in honorable combat so you'd accept defeat and allow yourself to be enslaved and taken from the Kingdom!"

"Wait, why didn't anyone tell US that-" Mirror Knight suddenly realized.

"I understand if you hate me forever, but I HAD to do it for you, because I love you, I've ALWAYS loved you, and now we can be happy slaves for Mistress Art'misa forever and ever so please, PLEASE forgive me-" Draconia rambled, only for Nikos to grab her and squeeze her against her massive chest, drooling and giggling and patting her on the head.

"Dumb...bunny...stop talking," Nikos slurred. "Hehehe...gonna fuuuuuck you...fuck you sooooo hard..."

Draconia squealed happily.

"...I need to get a girlfriend," Mirror Knight grumbled.

"Well, uh, not the victory I was expecting, but...a win's a win, so good job, kid," Zero told Z.

Z squealed happily. "Master is Ultra-happy with me! And now you can Ultra-enslave Nikos so she and Ms. Draconia can be together, Mistress Art'misa!"

"Uh, not exactly," Art'misa said. "Since you're ZENYA'S slave, not mine, that means Nikos belongs to her now. It's the law."

Z looked dismayed. "She does? Oh no! Did I Ultra-mess up?"

Art'misa shook her head. "No, Zenya can gift her to me or let me borrow her, we spend most of our time together anyway so it's not a big deal. Although..." She glanced at Nikos, who was slobbering all over Draconia as they made out. "It might take a bit to convince her to let go of Nikos for even a little while, I mean just LOOK at her, wow, kinda wish you'd beaten her, Zero."

"Tell me about it..." Zero muttered.

"Oh well, at least everything turned out Ultra-okay!" Z said cheerfully.

"We're horribly injured," Jean-Nine groaned.

"Other than that!"

Meanwhile, in the Absolute Palace of the Kingdom's Central Planet...

"My lord, Absolute Nikos has been defeated," Absolute Titan reported.

"What?! But she was the mightiest of all Absolutians, not even Diavolo is her match!" Absolute Tartarus cried.

"I'm right here," Absolute Diavolo grunted.

"She's never lost a life, how many do you have left?" Tartarus snapped.

"...Four's not a bad amount..." Diavolo muttered.

"This is inconceivable. We cannot allow this to go unpunished!" Tartarus declared.

Diavolo perked up. "Does that mean we're finally going to do something?"

Tartarus nodded. "Yes, they'll all pay...as soon as our Lord awakens!"

Diavolo's shoulders slumped. "Oh. So, business as usual then."

"He'll wake up any day now!" Tartarus insisted.

"You've been saying that for years-"

"ANY DAY NOW!"

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Absolute Nikos woke up to comfort and confusion. She was not in her quarters but instead a large, extravagant room with tasteful, beautiful ornamentation rivaling the opulence of the Absolute Palace on the Kingdom's Central Planet, with more colors than just gold, which was both unsettling and welcoming, since of course she loved gold as much as the next Absolutian but couldn't help wondering sometimes if they overdid it just a tiny bit.

The comfort was especially confusing. She couldn't remember the last time she'd slept in a bed this soft, with...

With...

Oh.

Draconia was in bed with her, the much smaller Absolutian's body held tightly to her breast by her thick, strong arms.

Nikos felt like she should be freaking out about this, but one, this was REALLY comfortable, two, she didn't want to wake Draconia up, and three, this is what she'd always wanted but dared not act upon. Their difference in status and skill was too great, it would not have been accepted by the Kingdom and her superiors.

But now...

Nikos saw the collar on Draconia's neck, and could feel the one around her own neck, the shackles around her wrists and ankles, the chains binding her to the bed.

Now, they were of equal status, weren't they?

(Her fetters felt so good. Almost too good. Even if she could remove them - and for all her strength she was not entirely sure she could, and it would be a pity to do so even if she could break them, they were VERY ornate and well-done, practically works of art - she wasn't sure she wanted to. They felt like they belonged on her.)

She felt like she should be furious. Draconia had betrayed her, betrayed the Kingdom by letting herself get captured and revealing her one weakness, a weakness known by so few they could be counted on one hand with fingers left over, a weakness she was never SUPPOSED to know and if their superiors had found out Nikos had told her it would have led to Draconia's immediate execution. But Nikos could not find it in her heart to hate her junior, the reputation of the Youkaliens was well known in the Kingdom. Even the strongest and most loyal of Absolutians were said to inevitably succumb to the ministrations of the Youkaliens, and Draconia had never been either of those things.

Perhaps that was what had drawn her to Draconia in the first place. She'd always had a soft spot for smaller, weaker things, since they were all the things she was not, and she'd never felt as comfortable crushing them as her peers. If they were truly the Ultimate Life-forms, should they not be shepherding and protecting the lesser races? Surely there was no need to ruthlessly demonstrate their superiority by conquering them when said superiority should be self-evident? This seemed to be a perspective those of the Land of Light, who should be her sworn enemies, shared, and even her mentor Absolute Titan held no ill will for the giants of light. She didn't even really understand why they had to fight them at all, and would rather not for they were also honorable beings, but the will of the Absolute Lord was, after all, absolute, and so they were at war.

(Though not much of one, granted, they hadn't really made any big moves since Absolute Tartarus's defeat on Planet Blizzard and his failure to retrieve the Eternity Core.)

But none of that mattered anymore, did it?

She'd been captured. Enslaved. Protocol dictated she should kill herself rather than let herself be used against the Kingdom, but she knew it was futile, not only did the Youkaliens enchant their slaves to keep them from killing or harming themselves, she wasn't even sure she COULD die thanks to her invincibility.

And the bed was so very soft, and Draconia so very warm, and these fetters so very comfortable.

And that was another reason she did not blame Draconia. Deep down she recognized that, perhaps, this was for the best. Draconia'd never really belonged in the Kingdom anyway, and Nikos had been harboring more and more treasonous thoughts that she wasn't sure she wanted to belong either. But of course, her oaths were absolute...

Until now.

She kissed the forehead of her lover, fondly thinking of how she would reward her for securing their exodus once she woke up...

And noticed a pair of very large, very blue eyes were staring at her.

Nikos blinked.

The owner of the eyes, a short, heavyset Ultrawoman with thunder thighs and thick biceps, rear, and bust blinked back. Her silver body had shades of pink on the sides and thighs with lightning patterns on her limbs. She had a sky blue chest with a pink Color Timer set in an arrangement resembling a thundercloud with pink electrical bolt stripes streaking away from it. Her feet were black and her limbs and most of her chest were silver. Her face was also silver framed by short orange horns resembling lightning bolts and the back of her head was shaped like a lotus.

She was a giant of light. The enemy. Her instincts roared at her to rise up and strike down her foe, only for the rest of her to shout out that doing so might disturb Draconia, and besides, this Ultra was clearly no adversary, for she wore a collar just like her. They were both slaves of the Youkaliens. Sisters in chains.

(She'd always wanted a sister. She'd thought of Draconia as one for a time until she realized her affections weren't quite sororal in nature.)

The giantess slowly extended a finger and tapped Nikos' nose. "Boop!"

Nikos blinked. "What?"

"Did you feel-" the giantess started to say very loudly.

"Shh!" Nikos hissed, holding a finger to her mouth and nodding at the snoozing Draconia.

"Oh, right! Did you feel that?" the giantess whispered very loudly at almost the same volume.

"...Why wouldn't I?" Nikos asked in confusion.

"Well, you're invincible right?" the giantess asked. "Except for that one heel?"

Nikos cringed. Did EVERYONE know that now? "What of it?" she asked defensively.

"Well, I was wondering HOW invincible you were," the Ultrawoman said. "Like, are you just impervious to attacks and don't feel pain or whatever, or are you incapable of feeling ANYTHING at all and live an utterly miserable, bleak existence where you can't taste anything and can't tell whether it's hot or cold and nothing, not even tons of meaningless sex, is able to give you any sensation whatsoever, and you can't even kill yourself to end the torment because you're invincible?"

"I...it's the first one, sort of," Nikos said vaguely. "The last one sounds horrific and I am...very glad now that that didn't happen to me," she said in dismay, realizing she'd never considered the potential side effects of bathing in as many Cascade Rays and Absolute Particles as she had. "Though, given my one heel is still normal, it wouldn't have been entirely as bad as you say, just...mostly."

The Ultra nodded rapidly. "Oh yeah, good point! You'd still have been able to get yourself off! Better than nothing." She extended a hand. "Anyway, hi! I'm your new sister, Ultrawoman Valky!"

Nikos hesitantly shook the hand. "Like-"

"I have no relations to the Alien Valky," Valky said in a tone of voice that made it clear she heard this question all the time and was thoroughly sick of it. Nikos nodded in understanding.

"And THIS-" Valky exclaimed, grabbing a tall, somewhat androgynous figure with a dark green sleeveless tailcoat over black robes with black shoes and darker jade gauntlets and claws, a belt with a lotus emblem on it, a jade draconic head with an androgynous look and a long black and pink queue in back, pink eyes, a collar, and a necklace holding what looked like a piece of Valky's Color Timer on it and pulling...her? Him? Them? Close. "Is my woman (Ah, that settled that) Lieren! You can look but you can't touch because this fine hunk of scales is MY woman and nobody else's! Except for Mistress, of course."

"Hello," Lieren said.

Nikos stared. "Were you there this whole time?"

"I'm very quiet," Lieren said.

"As I'm sure you can tell by the fact she looks like a recolored Tubahn, Lieren's a Cosmo Beast Fighter, of the Red Dragon Fist style!" Valky bragged. "She got captured by the Alien Magma when they attacked Planet D60 like 50 or 60 years ago and were probably going to do all sorts of horrible, unspeakable deviant sexual things to someone as gorgeous and irresistible as her until I busted in and saved her and then WE did all sorts of horrible, unspeakable deviant sexual things together!"

"They wanted me to teach their kids martial arts," Lieren corrected. "You butchered their parents before their eyes. Several vowed vengeance. One of them was celebrating their birthday."

"Oh yeah, the cake was good!" Valky recalled.

"We fornicated in it, you still covered in the blood of the birthday child's parents. You also murdered the clown," Lieren said.

"No, it was a MIME, and an Alien Dada, which makes it double justifiable homicide!" Valky argued. Lieren nodded, conceding the point. "And also double...triple...uh, how many Magma did I kill?"

"A dozen."

"Whatevertuple that is because what kind of parents hire a MIME for their kids' birthday?!"

Nikos couldn't help agreeing with her.

"Anyway, after that we traveled together, fought a lot, fucked a lot, then I challenged Mistress Art'misa to a fight and LOST, which is great because now I'm her slave forever!" Valky exclaimed ecstatically. "Which is honestly a better outcome than if I'd won, personally!"

"I am also Mistress Art'misa's slave, since I've long since realized I have no control over my own life and merely follow in Valky's wake of chaos," Lieren said.

Nikos sniffed, tearing up. "That's such a beautiful love story!"

Valky nodded eagerly while Lieren smiled slightly. "I know, right?! And so is yours and Draconia's! She's talked a bunch about you and you're even more amazing than I thought!" She licked her lips. "I'm gonna tap that."

The suggestion terrified and thrilled Nikos. "Well, I look forward to serving our new mistress together...friend?"

"ULTRAfriend!" Valky nearly shouted.

Lieren coughed.

Valky hesitated. "Oh, uh, one small hitch. As much as I WANT you to live with us and fuck you hard and eat juniper berries with you, they're imported from Earth and for some reason I think the four of us would really like them, maybe even enough to start a Juniper club or something, you, ah, aren't actually part of our household. Yet."

Nikos stiffened. "What?"

"You were defeated by Ultraman Z, slave of Mistress Zenya," Lieren explained. "The original plan was for you to be defeated by Ultraman Zero, Mistress Art'misa's slave, but she got stuck in traffic and Z arrived first. As such, you are now Mistress Zenya's slave, not Art'misa's."

"But...but..." Nikos glanced down at Draconia then at the couple in horror. "Does that mean...we can't be together?"

"No, no, no, nobody said that!" Valky said quickly. "Mistress Art'misa and Mistress Zenya super love each other and have been girlfriends forever and see each other all the time, so she could bring you whenever she comes over!"

While that was somewhat of a relief, Nikos wasn't sure she liked that. Any separation from Draconia now, no matter how small, seemed too horrible to contemplate.

"In addition, Mistress Zenya and Mistress Art'misa are currently negotiating to determine the possibility of our mistress purchasing you so you would live and serve her instead," Lieren explained.

"Oh! That's wonderful!" Nikos said in relief.

"Assuming Mistress Zenya lets you go, you're...like a gorgeous, hot, buff, stroooonk super valuable mega special ultimate legendary rare slave so Mistress Zenya might not be willing to let you go for, well, anything," Valky admitted.

Nikos' hopes fell. "Oh...wait, couldn't she buy Draconia instead?"

"She doesn't want Draconia and Art'misa isn't willing to sell her because then she won't have a bargaining chip to use to get you," Lieren said.

Valky nodded. "Yeah, she's waaaaaaaay less valuable than you! You're like, a prime rib, and she's...uh...a cheeseburger."

"Hey!" Nikos protested.

"What? I like cheeseburgers," Valky said.

At that moment, the doors to the bedchamber opened up and a pair of incredibly beautiful beings who could only be Mistresses Art'misa and Zenya, flanked by their Ultraslaves Zero and Z entered. "Everyone, we have wonderful news!" Art'misa announced.

Zenya nodded. "Yes, after much arguing, debate, and a failed trial by champion-"

"Couldn't you have just let me have the win?" Zero snarled.

"I said I was Ultra-sorry!" Z lamented.

"We've come upon a solution to the matter of who gets to possess Nikos!"

Art'misa nodded, then took Zenya's hand and raised it into the air. "We're getting married!"

"Yes, so now both our households will be one, AND we can share Nikos!" Zenya added.

Valky squealed in excitement. "Oh wow, it's actually happening! Lieren, pinch me, I want to make sure it's actually happening!"

"It's happening," Lieren confirmed without pinching her.

Nikos blinked as Draconia started to stir, so she put her in a sleeper hold until she passed out again. "Wait, the two of you are marrying...solely because you can't settle the matter of who owns me?!"

"Not JUST because of that," Art'misa said.

"But basically, yeah," Zenya said.

"Toldja you were valuable! Ohhh, we're gonna have so much fun together! And eat junipers!" Valky giggled.

"And also...Master, do you Ultra-realize what this Ultra-means? We're going to be like Ultra-brothers, or the Ultra Brothers! We'll spend even MORE Ultra-time together!" Z said ecstatically.

Zero had a look of absolute despair on his face. "Ultra-WHY."

Chapter Text

They were dating!

Marie and Kyukogo were DATING now!

Marie and Kyukogo couldn't believe it.

As part of their now progressed relationship, Marie figured she could let her guard down a bit more about some things, maybe call Kyukogo up and tell her she might be considering being ok with some things, when she got a call from her.

Eager, she opened the call and, predictably, it was...

'Oh my...~'

Marie stared as Kyukogo, who was in a state of undress, Nyajou in her lap, the two purring and rubbing into each other while several other Ultras were doing THINGS to each other while Kyukogo also did THINGS with her tails, smiled happily at her.

"Hello, Marie~"

"Hi, Kyukogo!" Marie spoke happily, struggling to keep her composure.

"You like the view?" Kyukogo purred, sounds of bliss coming from the video.

"F-funny, I was just about to call you about this," Marie spoke, blushing hard, a smile on her lips, making Kyukogo's divine one turn into a holy grin and oh King-

"Oh, what about it?" Kyukogo teased as she proceeded to use her tails in VERY creative ways, eliciting more cries of ecstasy.

Marie breathed heavily, the hearts along her torso glowing pink along with her eyes.

"I was...thinking...now that we're dating..."

"Yes...?~" Kyukogo grinned, Nyajou purring.

"That...I might be a bit more ok with...some of your usual...activities..." Marie continued, breathing more heavily, squeezing her legs.

Kyukogo gave a half lidded gaze that just made Marie MELT.

"So you'll stop feebly protesting that you don't enjoy these calls?~" Kyukogo purred sexily and oh gods it was as if she was dripping liquid gold into her ears.

"M-maybe..." Marie panted, cheeks pink, hearts floating from her.

"Go on~ You're free to enjoy yourself to this~" Kyukogo told her, elation in her heart.

"S-someone might-"

"Who cares," Kyukogo purred, nuzzling Nyajou's neck and making Marie recall the times she did that to her. "Half the Land of Light's aware you're gonna be mine sooner or later~"

"Bold of you...to assume that...I will be yours, considering what happened at the celebration ball," Marie panted.

Kyukogo chuckled. "Oh Marie-"

"Rather than YOU being MINE," Marie finished.

A glint formed in Kyukogo's eyes, a sultry grin appearing on her face. "Is that a challenge, my dear Marie?"

"And what if it is?" Marie grinned happily.

Kyukogo proceeded to...

'Oh WOW...'

Marie's breathing grew heavier as Kyukogo purred.

"Give in...~"

One of Marie's hands reached for her chest while the other started sliding downwards.

"Give in...~"

"Yesss...'

"Give in~"

Just a bit further-

"Hey, Captain Mommy!"

Marie yelped and pressed the button to close the call, turning to the voice, seeing Grigio standing in front of her desk. "HI GRIGIO!" She squealed, blushing heavily.

"AHA! I KNEW IT!" Grigio crowed triumphantly. "I KNEW IT WASN'T LESBIAN PORN!"

"I don't know what you're talking about-" Marie spoke quickly-

"Does this mean you and Kyukogo are finally a thing!?" Grigio asked excitedly. "Oh King that's such a relief, we were all wondering when you'd stop dancing around and just submit to her! Please tell me everything and don't skip out on ANY details!" Grigio demanded eagerly, leaning forward on her desk.

"Wait is it true!?"

"Is Commander Mommy finally with Kyukogo!?"

Oh no.

Soon enough several of her subordinates were crowded around Grigio, leaning forward on her desk and oh wow that was a lot of cleavage why were so many of her employees so gorgeous aaaaaaah

"Captain Mommy is it true-"

"Captain Mommy how is she-"

"Captain Mommy how's it feel to be hers-"

"Captain Mommy are you hers or is she yours-"

"Captain Mommy-"

"Captain Mommy-"

"CAPTAIN MOMMY-"

"Momma Marie!" KiraKira landed on the desk like the catgirl she was, tail wagging. "Is it true, is Kyukogo your mistress now? Does this mean I have another momma?"

In a burst of white and red light energy petals, Rosa and Rossa appeared in the room, and everyone just spread out to make room for two of the most gorgeous non-Marie Ultrawomen in the Land of Light, the two thanking each of them before walking forward.

"So Marmar~" Rosa grinned, sitting on the desk with one shapely leg over the others and oh Noa she wanted her to take her now in front of everyone just like in Ultra Academy. "You and Kyukogo, huh?"

"Is it true, Captain Mommy?" Rossa asked eagerly, eyes sparkling with shipper light.

Marie held up her hands, asking everyone to calm down. "May I speak?"

Everyone sheepishly nodded their heads.

Marie sighed. "Good." She brought her hands together. "Yes, me and Kyukogo are dating now."

Several dozens of squeals were heard.

"I'm so happy for you Captain Mommy-"

"Congrats Captain Mommy-"

"You're so lucky Captain Mommy-"

"Hey Captain Mommy," Rossa asked. "Now that you're official with Kyukogo, I was wondering if maybe you could uh," She blushed, poking her fingers together. "Ask if she might know of any hot Youkaliens my age?"

"You still haven't got one!?" Grigio gaped incredulously at her friend. "How awful!"

"Yeah you're so lucky Grigi!" Rossa moaned. "Everyone's always talking about how great Youkaliens are as partners and mistresses and mom's always talked about how great bottoms they are and I can't even choose which one I'd want more-"

"Who says you have to choose?" Rosa grinned. "Why not get a mistress AND a bottom?"

Rossa blushed harder. "Oh my~"

"Oh maybe I can help," Grigio brought up. "I'm sure Bi'ceps would love to help you out, and..." She traced Rossa's toned arms, blushing. "Also 'help you out?'"

Rossa blushed and made gay rose noises.

Marie blushed, clapping her hands together, everyone silencing.

"May I speak?" She spoke commandingly.

Several of the Ultras had to squeeze their legs together, moaning in bliss at how she took command, the authoritative tone of her voice and the stern gaze.

"Yes Captain Mommy~"

Marie sighed. "See, this is why I didn't want it known yet, I knew you'd all barge in and react like this. I got enough of this from Coesra."

"You called?" Coesra popped up on top of her chair, looking down at her.

"Good, I could use some cuddles." Marie said, Coesra getting into her lap as Marie scratched her ears and stroked her back, the Ultracatgirl purring as everyone d'awwwed. "Coesra was the first person I told, and she just went on and on about how perfect Kyukogo is and how perfect I am and how I should let myself be collared already and something about Nyajou's domme skills rivalling Kyukogo's and even surpassing her or something and-"

Everyone listened intently.

Marie blinked, sighing. "Point is, yes, I'm dating Kyukogo now, but I'd prefer you not make a big deal out of it. I have no intention at this time of bottoming for her, as we haven't even slept together yet."

Several gasps of horror from everyone in the room deafened her.

"Momma Marie hasn't been intimate with Kyukogo yet!?" KiraKira asked in horror.

"I know, it's a travesty!" Coesra agreed.

"Oh you totally should!" Rosa giggled. "If you want some MORE pointers on how to top her, I'm happy to oblige~" She whispered to Marie, tracing her abs and causing Marie to make gay Ultra noises. "Provided you give me something you've been holding back on since I came back~"

Marie made more gay Ultra noises as everyone went "OOOOOH."

"Do it, Marie!" Coesra encouraged. "Doooo it!"

Marie breathed heavily, squeezing her legs together.

Her...Rosa...

Like old times...

And...Coesra involved...MORE like old times...

"You totally should!"

Marie blushed, staring blankly. "I just turned on the screensaver again, didn't I?"

"Yep~" Kyukogo giggled. "Hey everyone, you wanna hear how perfect a girlfriend 'Marmar' is?~"

"DO WE!?" everyone responded.

"Oh she's just wonderful!" Kyukogo purred. "First off she's VERY adorable when given affection, we went to that celebration ball and she would NOT let go of me, she whimpered every time we had to separate at all, she's like a cute little bunny rabbit, and just as cuddly and affectionate and horny," She giggled. "She's also very good at giving affection, the way she brushes my tails and did my hair and her every little touch and caress~"

"I know!" Coesra grinned. "The way she holds you and lets you know you're loved, especially as a big muscle dommy mommy now-"

"Oh you should have SEEN her back in the academy!" Rosa brought up with a grin. "She followed me around everywhere without me needing to ask and seemed to know just what I needed, though of course Lark's still way better, Marie was very close-"

Marie proceeded to melt into a puddle of gay as her multiple lovers and exes (which at this rate won't be so anymore) gushed about her.

"Oh hey Captain Mommy," Ultraman Regulos spoke up as he came in. "I was wondering if-Oh I see I've come at a bad time, sorry-"

"Captain Mommy's with Kyukogo!" Grigio called back.

"OH REALLY!?" He rushed into the room. "I was going to ask if you could wish my girlfriend back to life, but this is way more important! Wait, hang on, can you bring her back to life first, she'll definitely want to hear this!"

"Very well," Jinn, who was just there now, said, and suddenly Spica, Master of the Cosmo Leopard Style, was standing right next to Regulos.

"Wha...I...I'm alive again?" she gasped. "Oh...oh Regulos, we can finally be together again-"

"Not now, Spica, Captain Mommy's gotten together with Kyukogo!" Regulos said excitedly.

Spica gasped. "Oh my gosh! I have no idea who either of those people are but I'm already super-invested! I wanna hear more!"

"IS IT TRUE, THEN!?" Ken poked his head in, carrying a coffee mug with 'World's Best Father of Ultra' written on it.

"Wait, how did you not know that already?" a confused Grigio asked.

"I just wanted to feel included," Ken admitted like the himbo he was.

Marie blushed further, face in her hands. She didn't know whether to be embarrassed at all this attention, or make more gay Ultra noises at how much love was being poured her way.

What had she done to deserve such happiness?

Chapter Text

At long last, they were almost there.

The ninth planet of Nebula D97, also known as Lavie.

Also known as the home planet of Kanata Asumi's alien girlfriend, Dinas.

It still gave him a thrill to think that. He had a girlfriend! Who was an alien! AND an Ultraman!

(She'd regained the ability to become Ultraman Dinas again after...ah...the first time they had...'shared the light' as his crew jokingly put it, something they'd yet to let him live down, the bastards. Weren't they supposed to RESPECT their captain?)

(Also he was still confused as to how Dinas was clearly a woman but she turned into an UltraMAN but was still a woman on the inside, or was this some big complicated trans metaphor he really shouldn't think too hard about?)

And now, he was finally going to see her planet! And meet her friends and family, the latter of which he was a perfectly reasonable amount of anxious to meet, despite Dinas telling him repeatedly that he had nothing to worry about and her mothers would love him, honest.

(She'd described Lavie so well in so much detail he was even starting to have dreams about it. He'd also started learning her language as well because that's the sort of thing a good, responsible partner did, right?)

As the exploration fleet drew closer and closer to their destination, Kanata and Dinas, who'd been getting increasingly excited about how close they were getting, finally gave in to temptation and decided to race ahead of the Nursedessei in their Ultra forms with the excuse that they wanted to make a good first impression and prepare the Lavians for their arrival and assure everyone this wasn't an invasion or something like that.

(He got the impression that nobody bought it. Probably because Hanejiro flat-out told him nobody bought it, that mechanical scamp.)

Still, the two Ultras were nearly there, and Kanata was desperately trying to come up with how to introduced himself because his first words on an alien planet - especially to his potential future mothers-in-law - were probably going to be written in a textbook someday and he reaaaaally didn't want to look like a laughingstock, then Decker - his descendant from the future, not the Ultraman - would think he was a loser and never send the power to become Decker - the Ultraman, not his descendant from the future - back in time to him to begin with, and then that would cause a time paradox, and-

Wait, hang on...but they'd prevented that future from happening because they defeated the Sphere, hadn't they? Or was it an alternate timeline now? So...that meant the future Decker - the descendant - WOULDN'T send the power of Decker - the Ultraman - back in time, so...then...how did he get it in the first place-

And wait, Decker was only actually 'born' when Dinas gave him the light - not a euphemism this time - so how did his descendant not only have the ability to become Decker, but named it after himself and then sent the ability back in time for him to receive during the Sphere invasion gaaaaahhhhh why was time travel so CONFUSING

Just as he started getting a headache, they arrived at Lavie, and it took Kanata's breath away.

The planet really WAS beautiful! So lush and green and blue, the cities not nearly as obtrusive or noticeable from orbit like the ones back home, blending in seamlessly with nature, with so many spaceships in orbit-

Wait.

"Dinas, are those ships your people's?" Kanata asked in confusion, noticing the numerous vessels in orbit - vessels that had clearly taken notice of them, from their maneuvering - didn't exactly look like the kinds of vessels Dinas had told him her people had been developing, living ships that were practically kaiju in their own right, so they could travel to the stars with their monster and animal companions. These ships looked like they'd been designed by someone taken straight from the Edo period, though they were unquestionably beautiful and clearly very high-tech and very powerful.

"No, they aren't," Dinas replied in concern. "I've never seen those before, though something about that aesthetic looks familiar."

"Is this an invasion? Did someone try to invade your planet again?!" Kanata demanded in dismay.

"I don't know, Kanata, I've been gone a while!" Dinas snapped, clearly even more worried than he was. "And it hasn't always been easy to call home either...look, nobody seems to be firing on us, so that's a good sign, right?"

"Right," Kanata agreed, calming down. "So they could be friends?"

He remembered how Agams had told him of how in his time, humanity journeyed to the stars, and made so many friends. How eager he and his wife had been to come to Earth and meet their new friends from space. And then the Sphere had-

He needed to go to Bazdo someday. Agams hadn't been born yet, and might never BE born. But still, he had to go. In memoriam. To see the world Agams had been so desperate to avenge - even though it had still been fighting when he left - he decided to go back in time and destroy the Earth.

"Look, they're sending out a ship," Dinas noted as a tiny - from their perspective, but it also looked about the size of a shuttle - ship approached. It flashed its lights at them briefly, then slowly flew away. "I think they want us to follow them."

"Okay, let's check it out," Kanata agreed, starting to fly after the ship. It could be a trap, but his gut told him there was nothing to worry about. Probably.

The couple followed the ship, and to Dinas's surprise, they were heading towards a moon.

"Wait, that can't be right, we destroyed that moon!" a shocked Dinas exclaimed as they approached a noticeably intact moon.

"You did? Why?" Kanatas asked.

"There was a really terrible monster on it," Dinas exclaimed, which sent shivers down Kanata's back and made him think of the color purple and deranged laughter on the moon for some reason. "It had no heart. When we tried to communicate with it, we sensed only madness and a bottomless hatred. If left alone, it would have destroyed the moon, then Lavie, so we blew up the moon first to destroy it."

"Well, it looks fine now," Kanata pointed out.

"Which worries me. It takes some serious power to do something like that," Dinas said nervously.

The shuttle led them to a sprawling palace on the surface that looked like a neon futuristic Edo-style castle, one that dwarfed them even in their current size. They touched down on a landing pad sized for especially large ships, mecha, or kaiju, and found someone already waiting for them.

A rather...BIG someone, and not just because she was their size.

As Kanata heard Dinas gasp beside him he couldn't help staring at the welcoming party and understanding her reaction. It was a humanoid and very feminine creature with yellow fur resembling a rabbit, or rather, a rabbit if she were an Amazon. She was very buff, with arms that looked like they could snap his Strong-Type in half and thighs that could crush his skull between them which sounded weirdly appealing for some reason. She wore a flowing kimono with pink edges and a pattern on the top half that looked almost like a photo of some alien forest...except that he could see the leaves shifting, and animals moving about, and oh look there was a Zandrias so it was actually more like some kind of video feed, while the bottom half was purple with tiger stripes. The kimono had no sleeve on the right arm, exposing her biceps, while her left one was holding a very large and heavy silvery kanabo he wasn't sure he could lift even in Strong-Type with an orb resembling a moon at the end. The kimono was open in the front, revealing more than a hint of some rather prodigious 'full moons' painted to LOOK like full moons as well as the toughest abs he'd ever seen. A bead necklace of glowing orbs with a miniature moon of some sorts as the main jewel hung around her thick neck, and her statuesque face was one of the most beautiful he'd ever seen, which made him feel rather guilty since his girlfriend was right next to him. She had pink eyes with a pink crescent mark on her forehead, a pair of long ears with a single horn growing between them, and a luxurious mane of pink hair flowing almost to the ground.

"Greetings, Ultramen!" the ogre rabbi said in a sultry tone that made Kanata weak in the knees. A glance to the side revealed that Dinas clearly felt the same and was biting her lip and crossing her knees in the white space they both shared and he might be more upset if he weren't feeling the same way and she HAD told him her species trended towards bi. "I am Youkalien Tsukiusagi-Oni Lunastonia, governor of this system. We've been expecting you for quite some time!" She bowed her head respectfully. "Decker, Hero of the Sphere Wars, it's an honor to meet you! And Dinas, Hero of Lavie...welcome home! I hope you won't be too upset with the changes we've made in your absence? We've done our best to respect your traditions and not to disturb the beautiful balance you've established with the rest of your planet."

"Governor...wait! Then...you ARE invaders!" Kanata realized, furious. "I won't let you continue doing whatever you're doing to Lavie!"

He reached for an Ultra Dimension Card-

"Kanata, wait!"

Startled, Kanata glanced at Dinas, who was holding his wrist, both in Ultra form and in their shared dimension. "Dinas? What are you-"

"I'm not sure we need to fight!" she said urgently. "I THOUGHT something about the styles of those ships looked familiar! The Youkaliens are an extremely powerful and extremely advanced civilization, who...Well, they're conquerors, yes, but they're not like the Sphere or Gibellus. They're...kind."

Kanta blinked. "Kind? What...what do you mean, 'kind?'"

"While it wasn't always the case in the past, these days we usually only conquer planets that agree to let us rule them," Lunastonia explained, startling them.

"Wait, how could you hear us talking?" Kanata asked in surprise.

Lunatonia's ears twitched. "These things aren't for show, you know."

"Why would anyone let you conquer them?" Kanata demanded.

"We're one of the strongest civilizations around, strong enough to protect our worlds from most kaiju, invaders, or other threats," Lunatonia bragged. "And since the happiness of our slaves is very important to us for practical and moral reasons, we do our best to make their lives as good as we can by fixing up the planet, instituting universal health care, unlimited clean energy, do away with poverty, make world peace, that sort of utopian ideal." She tapped her foot on the ground. "Also we repaired the moon. As a moon rabbit Youkalien - well, mostly - I do have an affinity for them. Also in a few thousand years the debris field might have triggered an extinction event on the planet below, so it's good we nipped that crisis in the bud."

"How can they be happy? You just said they're slaves!" Kanata protested, while admitting to himself that was kind of nice.

"No, Kanata, it's...um, you know the sorts of things Kirino gets up to with her...'friends?'" Dinas asked.

Kanata really, really wished he didn't. Being the captain could be a curse. "Yes...?"

"It's uh, like that. But on a planetary, species-wide scale," Dinas explained.

Kanata thought about this.

"Wait, so...the whole PLANET-"

"Yes."

"And they, they're OKAY with it-"

"From what I hear, life under the rule of the Youkaliens is REALLY good," Dinas admitted with a...somewhat desirous blush. "Also, while they're very persuasive, they're also willing to take no for an answer and leave, which, you know, the majority of invaders don't. Or so I hear."

Kanata stared into the distance for a long while. "...Huh."

"Yeah."

"So, Ichika-"

"Will LOVE them, yes."

"...HUH."

"However..." Dinas frowned at Lunastonia. "Why would my people submit to you?"

"While you were gone chasing Gibellus, your planet was left undefended, and there was still a lot of rebuilding to do," Lunastonia said, and though it wasn't an accusation the guilty look on Dinas's face showed it hit like one. "Your people were worried that Gibellus might return, or something worse, and there was no guarantee you or Dyna would return, so...they reached out to us."

"They...INVITED you to invade them?" Kanata asked in disbelief.

Lunastonia nodded. "Yeah, these days most of our conquests are from worlds which ask us to rule over them. Quite a lot of people are willing to give up autonomy to feel safe - something your own species is not immune to, or so I hear - and it's a big, scary universe out there. The Sphere aren't even the worst of it."

Kanata was flabbergasted. Not even...not even the WORST of...

"And besides, it's hardly as if serving us is an onerous thing," Lunastonia continued. "Even a few Ultras have yielded to us, and that number's going up all the time."

"Other Ultras?!" Kanata asked incredulously. "They're okay with this?!"

Lunastonia nodded. "Oh yes, we have a treaty with your kind. Ultras, not humans, that is. And our sovereign's finally managed to win the heart of one of the strongest and most beautiful Ultras of all!" Lunastonia said happily. She glanced at them up and down, clearly liking what she saw. "Not that you two are bad-looking, either..."

"You can't have either of us!" Kanata yelled reflexively, though Dinas was blushing.

"Relax, I won't enslave you unless you want it," Lunastonia assured them.

"Which neither of us do!" Kanata said at the same time Dinas blurted, "He doesn't speak for both of us!"

Kanata glanced at her. "What?"

"What?" she replied.

Lunastonia chuckled. "This promises to be interesting. Would it help if I told you that Ultraman Dyna came by to check on Lavie recently and had no quarrel with us?"

Dinas gasped. "What? Mr. Dyna did?! He's okay with this?!"

"Well, 'okay' might not be the right word," Lunastonia admitted. "He'd rather we didn't go around conquering people, but as it was a decision the Lavians made, and we were not oppressing our harming the people or doing anything to break our treaty with the Land of Light, he had no reason to interfere."

"The...Land of What?" Kanata asked in confusion.

Lunastonia's eyes widened in surprise. "You've never...huh. I guess you haven't had any experience with the multiverse, then? That's something else I can teach you about, then."

As Kanata's mind reeled at the implications, Lunastonia gave him a gentle smile that put him at ease despite himself. "Look, why don't I give the two of you a tour until the rest of your fleet gets here - and no, you don't need to worry about us enslaving them either, I swear, we won't do that unless any of them ask us to-"

Kanata's mind immediately leapt to Ichika and some of her 'friends.'

"-And show you around, assuage your fears? And if you like what you see, enough to want to give things with me a try, I won't say no."

Kanata hesitated, then glanced at Dinas. "What do you think?"

"W-well, she IS very attractive, but I won't unless you're okay with it-" Dinas started.

"That's not what I meant!" Kanata spluttered, mind already full of very...interesting images. "I mean...do we give her a chance? This is your planet. If you think we should fight, we'll fight."

"You know I can hear you, right?" Lunastonia reminded him. "Also, there IS a treaty-"

"Which I've never heard of before now, so I only have your say-so that it even exists!" He shot back, causing her to tut at his rudeness. "Dinas? You know more about this than I do."

Dinas bit her lip in that really cute way he adored. "Well...I've heard mostly good things about the Youkaliens. If my people really did invite them, they probably had good reason to, though I'd like to see my family and hear from them about it. I think...we can trust her for now, a-and I'm not just saying that because I think she's beautiful!"

Kanata took an unnecessary breath to clear his head. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay, we'll give her a shot," Kanata told her.

She squealed in delight, hugged, and kissed him. As did their Ultra forms.

(Did that make him bi? This was so confusing.)

"And, um, if I...uh, i-if I maybe want to take her up on her offer...I-I mean I have no intention of leaving you even now that I'm home-" Dinas stammered.

Even after being with her for a while, it still sometimes slipped his mind that her species leaned away from monogamy. (Apparently that was common in space?) "If that's what you want, go for it," he told her. "But I for one have no intention of being her, her anything, especially not her slave!"

Several hours later...

Kanata, in bed with Lunastonia, Dinas, Ichika, and several of his crewmates and members of the Youkalien governor's harem, stared at the ceiling, collar around his neck. "How did this happen?" he wondered.

Dinas, also collared, cuddled up against him. "I told you they were persuasive."

Chapter Text

Ultraman Taiga and Ultraman Titas were fighting a pair of Alien Serpents, and unfortunately they had no salt on hand to deal with the monsters, their usual weakness, because Taiga had been too cheap to buy a salt shaker and must have dropped the salt packets they got from last night's take-out on the way to the battle. The two just had to keep the Alien Serpent's attention to themselves so that their partner - in multiple senses of the word - Ultraman Fuma could get the drop on them with his Ultra-Ninja abilities.

Suddenly they heard the sound of someone bumping into something and several Ultra-curse words. Both the Alien Serpents and the Ultras looked around and saw a young Ultrawoman hopping on one foot, holding the other in pain, next to a large rock she undoubtedly stubbed her toe against. She was wearing a very leafy cloak and was mostly silver with differing shades of green for accents. She had a jade green shuriken-shaped color timer on her chest and short hair in a small ponytail. She had a katana in a sheath on her back.

She stopped hopping around and realized all eyes were on her. "Er…" the girl said. She curled into a ball and did her best to blend in with nearby greenery…though her leaf cloak was shoddily made and didn't hide her. "I'm just a bush, don't mind me!"

"Aska…" a voice whispered out of nowhere. It was her sensei, Fuma himself. "If you want to be stealthy and pretend to be an inanimate object, you don't talk! You give yourself away!"

"I'm so sorry Sensei!" Aska wailed as she got up and bowed towards her Sensei.

"Aska, you just gave my position away," Fuma said in exasperation as he dropped his camo.

"I'm sorry again! I'm so clumsy!" she apologized and bowed over and over again. The two Alien Serpents snickered at her antics.

"Fuma, who is that?" Titas asked.

"She's my apprentice, Aska. I'm…still showing her the ropes of being an Ultra Ninja as you see," Fuma said, a bit dejected.

"Again, I'm sorry. But no worries, I still have to work on stealth, but I can hold my own with my sword!" Aska said as she tried to pull her sword out of the sheath.

It didn't budge.

"…With the sword…The Sword!"

She yanked over and over but nothing worked.

"I think it's stuck. Maybe one good tug…" she pulled the sword out, but the sheath came along, and she swung it so hard the sheath came off, flew across the battlefield…and hit Titas in the groin. The larger Ultra let out a high pitched squeal of pain as he covered the sore spot, bent over and dropped to his knees.

The Alien Serpents both busted out in laughter at the whole thing. "Titas, you ok?!" Taiga asked in horror.

"What do you think?" Titas asked in a higher pitched tone, which made the Alien Serpents laugh harder.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Titas!" Aska said as she put her hands together, bowed and apologized over and over again. "Don't worry, I'll make up for it, I have been practicing with these shuriken…"

"Aska, I don't think that's a good…" Fuma tried to stop her to no avail.

Aska flung the shuriken everywhere but near the Alien Serpents. Taiga dove to the ground to dodge, and had to pull Titas down as to avoid them as well. One did hit something though but it wasn't any of the Serpents…it hit Fuma right in the butt as the ninja Ultra hopped around in pain and screamed. The Alien Serpents resumed their laughing fit. "How did you even hit me, I was behind you! And why couldn't you hit Titas, his ass is impervious!"

Taiga nodded and smacked the butt in question. "The best ass on U40."

"Got an award and everything," Titas squeaked.

"I am so sorry, Sensei! I thought I had gotten better, but I got nervous. Stand still, I'll…" she pulled the shuriken out, which made Fuma jump up higher and scream in pain. "There!"

Fuma groaned and rubbed his temples as he muttered, "Patience, Fuma! You were a rookie once too, you screwed up in the beginning as well, she'll learn…eventually…hopefully."

"I hope sooner rather then later!" Taiga shouted.

Aska had put her sword down after launching the sheath and to pull out her shuriken, but she picked it up again. "Time to get serious! Ultra-Ninja Sword technique…Bamboo Crescent Cut-" she waved her sword around several times…and her leafy cloak fell apart, due to her cutting her own outfit. She covered herself with her arms. The Alien Serpents laughed even harder.

"Oh come on, we Ultra rarely wear clothes aside armor and capes, there's nothing to hide!" Titas sighed.

"Yeah, but I still feel exposed and embarrassed…" Aska cried. The Alien Serpents laughing at her didn't improve her mood.

"Try to shake off the feeling, we have a pair of monsters to deal with…focus!" Fuma said, trying to help Aska get her head into the game.

"Ok…I can do this." She took a fighting stance. "Weapons didn't work, so I'll beat you with my bare hands!" She scratched the back of her head. "Like I said, my bare ha-" she started scratching her upper arm, then her lower leg. "My bare ha-argh!" She started to scratch herself all over.

"What's wrong, Aska?" Fuma asked, sounding worried.

"I don't know, I got this itch all over me!" Aska said.

The alien Serpents both had pulled out popcorn to enjoy the cavalcade of errors this young Ultra-ninja girl brought.

"What could-Wait, Aska…what did you make your leaf cloak out of?" Fuma asked.

"Er…those plants!" Aska said as she pointed at some nearby leaves.

"…Aska, that was Space Poison Ivy!" Fuma said, facepalming. The two Alien Serpents started to laugh again.

"Fuma, I think it was a bit too early for her to be in the field," Titas said, having regained his normal tone of voice and the pain having subsided a bit said as gently as possible.

"I couldn't leave her alone at the dojo, last time I did that…well, the dojo doesn't exist anymore," Fuma said.

"I'm sorry!" Aska said, alternating between bowing and apologizing and scratching herself. "I promise to never make waffles without supervision again!"

"What?" Titas asked.

"Don't, just don't…" Fuma said, massaging his temple again.

"One last trick, Ultra Ninpou…" Aska said.

"Aska, no!" Fuma warned.

"Wire Trap!" Aska said, making a sutra with her hands. Ropes with hooks came out of the ground and…wrapped around herself. "Oh…I forgot where I put the trap." She paused. "Also I think this has awakened something in me."

The two Alien Serpents started to resume laughing again, harder than ever.

"I'm never going to live this down at the next space shinobi convention!" Fuma moaned, sounding like he needed a stiff drink.

"It's ok, I think I can get myself un-stuck!" Aska said. She pulled hard and the ropes came loose…But also the anchors of the ropes, which started to swing around and hit Titas, Taiga and Fuma in the head, knocking them down. "Oh my…I'm so sorry!" she said, trying to bow and apologize again, but tripped on a rope and landing flat on her face.

The two Alien Serpents laughed harder then ever. One bent over and crossed his legs as if to not piss himself, another holding himself up at a rock wall to not double over. The first one actually laughed so hard, he started choking. The other one took a few moments to realize that until he started to pat the other on the back and tried the Space Heimlich Maneuver to dislodge whatever he swallowed as he laughed too hard…But he was too late, the Alien Serpent had choked to death on his own laughter.

"Ugh…" Taiga got up, rubbing his forehead and seeing one of the Alien Serpents down. "Oh, that is…an unexpected turn of events."

The second Alien serpent grew enraged, pulled his weapon and charged.

"I'm nearly loose!" Aska said as she untied herself, only a bit of rope attached to her leg. She jumped around on one leg as she tried to get it loose. Once she did, she stumbled around, in the path of the Alien Serpent.

"Aska!" Fuma cried. For all the problems she gave him, he did like her and didn't want her hurt.

Aska ducked under a sword swipe, or stumbled actually, and she accidentally tackled the Alien Serpent to the ground, as they rolled down a hill towards a nearby ravine. The other Ultras chased after them. As they reached the edge, they came to a halt, with Aska on the ground, and accidentally managed to flip the Alien Serpent into the ravine…whom fell down a long way and landed with his spine on a pointy rock.

"Aska, are you ok?" Fuma asked.

"Dizzy…" she said, barely getting up. "Oh, where is the bad guy?"

"Er…bottom of the ravine. You…kind of defeated it. By accident," Taiga asid.

"Really? I won? Despite…you know, me being a useless klutz?" she asked in amazement.

"Yes, you did." Fuma put a hand on her shoulder. "Now, first missions are never clean. You stumble and fumble sometimes. But for a good Ultra, things still work out. Well, yours was a lot messier then expected, but you still pulled through, so you have taken your first step as a worthy Ultra."

"I did it…I won? I did something good!" Aska lightened up. "I'm not worthless after all! Now I finally did something that will make girls like me, the main reason I became a ninja in the first place!"

"Oh, like you, Fuma," Taiga joked. "Not that that worked out, did it?"

"Shut it. No one is worthless, Aska. Some have…bad starts but over time they learn and get better or find their place. I think that this means you are slowly getting there," Fuma said. "...Very slowly. Like, really, infinitesimally slow. But still! Progress!"

"Thanks for everything Master Fuma! Sorry I was a pain in your ass…Literally with the shuriken but I'll keep getting better and become a good Ultra ninja just like you!" Aska exclaimed. "For the first time I see a bright future ahead…" She walked forwards…and ran into a tree head-first. She held her head in pain and cried.

"Though moving forward means she should watch where she's going a bit better," Titas said.

"You know…She has given me trouble…" Fuma began. "But I feel a bit of pride even if she accidentally dealt with the threats and…I feel I can't live without her anymore. Is that what it's like to be a parent?"

"I guess?" Titas scratched his head.

"Despite the trouble she put us through, she's adorable. I can't stay mad," Taiga said.

"Easy for you to say, you weren't hit in the Ultra Bells, but I'll admit, she is adorable," Titas said.

Fuma smiled fondly and shook his head. He knew being a teacher/mentor/Father figure would not be easy but in hindsight he could see the humor of the situation. "How about we go get space waffles?"

"Waffles? Yay!" Aska raised her fists in delight…breaking a branch of a tree which hit her in the head. "Owie…"

They laughed.

A few hours later.

None of them were laughing as they stared at the burning restaurant, screams of terror and agony ringing out from the inside.

"So, I think we're banned from Space Waffle House for life," Taiga said calmly as Titas sobbed on the ground in a fetal position and Fuma banged his head against a nearby pole.

"I'm sorry..." Aska whimpered. "Who would have thought the fire extinguisher would make things WORSE?"

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"Okay, first of all, let me say that it is SUCH an honor to meet you, Ms. Rossa," an extremely red Bi'ceps stammered as she led an eager Grigio, Rossa, and Yenny down the halls of her palace. "Your mom's a LEGEND among my people, there's so many stories about her some of us weren't sure she was real, a-and you look so much like her, and the things I've heard about you seem to say you're shaping up to be just like her and-"

She paled, a horrid thought occurring to her. "Wh-which isn't to mean that you're like a clone of her or something, you probably get people telling you all the time you're like your mom and I didn't mean to imply that you weren't incredible in your own right or that you were just a carbon copy of your mother and oh gosh, is it getting hot in here, should I take something off, which isn't to imply I'm trying to seduce you, but if y-you were to choose me as a partner I'd be so, SO honored-"

Rossa put a finger on the ogress's lips, causing her to turn even redder. "It's okay," Rossa said gently. "I love my mom and hearing that I'm so much like her makes me feel really really good about myself. You don't need to stress yourself about anything, I'm really REALLY grateful for you agreeing to help me with this, and you don't need to take anything off if you don't want to. For the record, I do think you're REALLY pretty and if you want to be mine or just have a little fun I'd love to, but let's at least finish this first, okay?"

Breathing and sweating heavily, Bi'ceps nodded dumbly.

"Great! Thanks!" Rossa said cheerfully, squeezing her shoulder with strength FAR exceeding her own and causing her to start hyperventilating and looking like she was about to pass out.

"Holy shit," Grigrio whispered, eyes wide with awe and lust.

"...Is this how you feel ALL THE TIME?" an astonished Bi'ceps asked Yenny after a moment.

"Isn't it wonderful?" Yenny said blissfully.

"How do you FUNCTION around her?" Bi'ceps pleaded.

"Most of my core processors are dedicated to processing how much I love her, with countless subroutines dedicated to calculating the best ways to make her happy and how to keep up with her limitless stamina without overheating and melting down!" Yenny said cheerfully.

"If it helps, Mistress, I spend a LOT of time thinking about how to make you happy and all the ways I want to make love to you," Grigro said loyally.

"It really does," Bi'ceps whispered, giving her slave Ultra a besotted look.

"Awww, you're both precious!" Rossa cooed, hugging both girls and causing them to squeal and splutter. Then she sniffed Bi'cep's hair, and not in a weird way. "Oh wow, you smell REALLY good, you must use a lot of shampoo with all this hair! Hey, why do so many Youkaliens have really really long hair, anyway? Is that an okay question to ask?"

"I-it is," the very flustered Bi'ceps stammered, stroking her ponytail. "It's, uh, for a few reasons? Her Divinity is the bright star which our entire civilization revolves - literally, since she's the daughter/avatar of the sun goddess - and she's got really long hair so a lot of us kind of emulate her since she's the epitome of beauty for our culture? Also, some of our kind's hair grows really quickly and it can be a pain trying to keep it short, so it's also a bit of a status symbol since if you have enough slaves to keep this much hair so nice and shiny then you can afford to keep it long? I mean, we live in a post-scarcity utopia so nobody's actually poor and everyone has at least ONE slave, but the more you have the easier it is to maintain everything and it's kind of a way to show it off? We don't ALL live in palaces, after all."

"Huh, neat," Rossa said.

"I love your hair, Mistress," Grigio said loyally. "It feels so good to brush it. I wish I had hair like that, I just have these crest things. Or regular old boring human hair."

"I LOVE your crest things and human hair," Bi'ceps told her, causing Grigio to make gay Ultra noises.

"I love your crest things as well, Mistress," Yenny told Rossa.

"And I love...everything about you!" Rossa said, causing the robot's reactor to nearly overload from love.

"A-anyway," Bi'ceps stammered. "They're waiting just up ahead. I gotta say, I knew you'd be popular among my people, but the sheer number of Youkaliens who answered the call I put out for possible partners for you was...staggering. It took a LOT of work sorting through them all, but I think we've got a pair who'll match the criteria you gave us, one to be a mistress, the other a slave."

"Thank you so much, Bi'ceps! I'm sorry you had to go to all this effort, if I'd realized it would take so much work I'd have asked someone else, Kirakira's mistress is supposed to be pretty connected-" Rossa started.

"No, thank YOU, Rossa, you have no idea how much prestige this'll bring to my house!" Bi'ceps said eagerly.

"Are you really certain you wish to have a mistress, mistress?" Yenny asked in concern. "You and your mother are both very dominant individuals, I have difficulty imagining ANYONE who could top you."

"I know, which is why I'm so eager to give this a try! It'd make for a nice change of pace," Rossa said cheerfully.

"Well, we'll see in a moment if these are enough to satisfy you, they should just be in here-" Bi'ceps said, reaching for a nearby door.

"Uh, Mistress?" Grigio interrupted. "Did you remember, um..."

Bi'ceps gave her a blank look, then smacked her forehead. "Oh! Duh! Just a second."

She opened the door and quickly slipped inside.

"What was that about?" a puzzled Rossa asked Grigio.

"Oh, uh, when Youkaliens of this class or higher come over to visit, it's customary for the host to let them entertain themselves with some of their slaves if the host is otherwise indisposed, so..." Grigio nodded at the door.

"Ahhh. Okay," Rossa nodded in understanding.

A moment later, the door opened, and several very attractive women wearing little to nothing skipped out of the room, blushing and giggling and giving the three girls amorous looks as they hurried past. Bi'ceps poked her head out a moment later. "They're ready for you now."

"I think this is a nice custom," an aroused Yenny murmured to Rossa, who nodded in excitement.

They entered the room, which did not look as if there'd been a small orgy in there just a minute ago, though Yenny's advanced sensors could detect quite a lot of traces. Two very beautiful Youkaliens - well, three, Bi'ceps was there as well - were waiting for them.

One of them was a green-furred nyeko with dazzling red eyes and a slender, lean, well-toned figure with a very low-hanging loose pair of black hakama pants with emeralds sewn into them showing off quite a lot of her hips and a hole in the back for her svelte tail that also showed a hint of her rear. Adorable toe beans could be seen in her open-toed sandals. Her top was made of a pair of white strips of cloth crisscrossing around her neck and beneath her breasts, which were almost fully exposed, with elegant tattoos running up her arms, a choker collar with an emerald, and a number of bangles bearing emeralds with rings doing the same. She had short mint-hair with a pair of locks hanging past her knees in the back, swishing like extra tails. She had tall, very soft-looking ears.

The other was a gold-furred kamitsune with mystical silver markings all over her body. She was shorter than all of them but Grigio, though her very tall ears gave her some extra height, with a generous figure barely contained in a red and white kimono depicting dozens of really cute animals and aliens and monsters enveloped in big fluffy fox tails, similar to the nine big fluffy fox tails wrapped around her body, her soft silver paws running over them repeatedly to try and calm herself down. Her gorgeous features, face covered in silver markings and makeup, were creased with anxiety, her dazzling red eyes partially hidden behind a fringe of beautiful silver hair which hung down her back and front and pooled on the ground around her.

The nyeko immediately stood up while the kamitsune squeaked and practically vanished under her hair and tails. It was really adorable, and also seemingly made it obvious who would be the mistress and who would be the bottom.

"Hi, I'm Rossa!" Rossa said cheerfully, extending a hand to the nyeko. "You're really pretty! I hope we can be friends as well as lovers! What's your name?"

The nyeko stared at her for a minute...

And then immediately went to her knees, grabbed Rossa's hand, and pressed it to the top of her head. "My name is Emedori and I'm a huge fan and oh gosh you're so pretty please be my mistress make me yours I'll be anything you want I'll be your SLAVE I have so much love to give please please PLEASE take me fuck me break me everything I have is YOURS p-please...please love me..." she whispered, sobbing.

Rossa was startled, but only for a second, because then she hugged her, enveloping the feline alien in her strong arms and cloak, causing her to gasp and shudder and melt into her as Rossa whispered soft soothing affirmations into her ears that made Grigio and Bi'ceps gasp in awe while Yenny only fell more and more in love with her.

Bi'ceps provided a leash and collar which Rossa put around Emedori's neck, causing her to cry even harder in joy, whispering praise and thanks as she cuddled against her new mistress's chest.

Yenny frowned, puzzled. "But...if she's the slave, then..." She looked at the kamitsune, perplexed.

The kamitsune nervously peeked out from behind her hair and blushed heavily. "H-hello...y-you're really pretty...s-so pretty...more than I thought...um...m-my name's Shaitsune. Would...w-would you...um...like to be mine?" She swallowed, trembling, but gradually unfurled several of her tails to reveal more of her body and emphasizing that she really was very beautiful. "I-I don't know if I can b-be a mistress worthy of you...y-you're YOU, and you're amazing, and I-I'm-"

She squeezed her eyes shut and muttered, "You're a nine-tailed kamitsune, you're a god, you're a nine-tailed kamitsune, you're a GOD, you're powerful and beautiful and loved a-and-"

She opened her eyes and stopped shaking, and everyone was taken aback for a moment at the steel in her expression. "It is an honor that you've chosen me to be your mistress, and I will spend every day proving myself worthy of it. I-if you'll have me, that is."

Rossa and Yenny exchanged awestruck, smitten looks. "You look very, very soft, Mistress Shaitsune. Are you good at hugs and cuddles?"

Shaitsune smiled at this. "I-I'm GREAT at hugs and cuddles. My slaves LOVE them, and they love me, and I love them s-so much-"

Rossa hugged her. Her eyes went wide as several fox tails enveloped her. "Ohmiking Yenny get over here this feels fucking AMAZING."

Yenny immediately joined her mistress. Her eyes also widened and her reactor revved as she got tail-hugged as well. "Ohhh Mistress this is amazing. I think we have a keeper."

"I think we do," Rossa agreed happily. "Yes, Shaitsune, I'd LOVE to be yours."

Shaitsune made gay fox noises at this.

"Wow, Mistress, how did you know she'd be perfect for her?" an amazed Grigio asked as Emedori hugged one of the tails and started crying into it.

Bi'ceps smiled. "What Rossa needed isn't a mistress who can overpower her, because she's already extremely strong and used to her power overwhelming those around her. For someone as pure and kind as good as her, someone just as, if not even MORE kind, was the right way to go."

"You're so smart, Mistress!" Grigio gushed, hugging the ogress. "I love you! I love you I love you I love you! And..." Her eyes sparkled. "I love your hugs and cuddles too...your big, strong arms make me feel so safe and protected...I never, ever want to leave you..."

"And you never will," Bi'ceps promised, kissing her love on the forehead.

Emedori sniffed Shaitsune's tail in a slightly weird way and moaned.

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"You ready?"

"You bet."

Art'misa watched as Zero yelled out, the blue in his body turning red as he entered his Wild Burst state, then in less than a second, he was slamming his fist into her, the kamitsune-oni catching it, power pouring from both of them before they jumped back, Zero's eyes focused in a battle-ready trance. Art'misa grinned before the two ran at each other, Art'misa spinning under a flying roundhouse kick before being kicked in the back, her tails flying towards Zero, who grabbed them and wrapped them around his arm, then TUGGED her towards him. Art'misa sent a double kick at him before he could hit her, which he blocked, then she flipped and sent him into the wall, which he rolled away from when she sent a punch towards it, the two clashing with wrists, punches, joints, kicks, Art'misa trying to wrap Zero up in her tails, which he avoided or used against her.

Fighting purely on instinct, amazing!

She grinned as he jumped back, focusing, assuming his Jade-Tsunetama form.

Taking a stance, he charged her, and as she shot a tail forwards, he held one of his bracers up, creating an energy magatama shield, one of the tail markings on his arms emphasizing his muscles coming to life and smacking her away.

"SLUGGER-TAMA!" He yelled, his bracers glowing and sending out energy magatamas which he directed, sending them flying and trying to slice her up. Art'misa managed to barely dodge or block the shots, impressed with her slave's abilities.

"GOOD!" Art'misa grinned. "You're using your abilities well!"

"Thanks!" Zero gave a thumbs up before using his Emerium Slash. Art'misa ducked under it, rolling along the ground before shooting her tails at him, which he grabbed. Art'misa used this opportunity to do hand signs before empowering her fists with energy, sending a double punch toward him, knocking him back. Zero pulling her forward by her tails, kicking her into the wall, and sent his Slugger-tamas at her as she got up, his energy tails clashing with her tails, keeping them busy so she couldn't defend against the Slugger-tamas as easily.

The kamitsune-oni girl rolled under his strikes before slamming into him, the two clashing with their forearms.

"You're utilizing the kamitsune powers well!" Art'misa told him. "Though you seem to be unaware of the tetsuoni ones."

"Huh?" Zero asked.

"Look at how you're holding back my strength!" Art'misa told him, their muscles bulging. "That's not simply from kamitsune strength, you've also got the strength of a tetsuoni added to your own."

"So what can a tetsuoni do besides be strong and tough?" Zero asked, intrigued.

"Pay attention to your instincts." Art'misa advised, breaking the clash and sending some hits his way, Zero disappearing in a flash of lightning only to reappera behind her and sending a palm strike to her, flinging her back.

Art'misa grinned, the two entering high speed clashes.

Zero used his Emerium Shot, which was supported by tetsuoni lightning. Art'misa created a dagger of lightning she used to block it before throwing it his way. Zero grabbed it and tossed it back at her, who caught it with her tails. Zero ducked under a slash before roundhouse kicking her, the two entering a quick clash over the weapon, eventually sending it into the air, their fists impossible to see due to their speed before the weapon fell back down, the two sending lightning towards it to cause a brief explosion, knocking them back.

The two perked up and dashed at one another, clashing over and over again, Art'misa punching him up, sending him tumbling into the air before he slammed onto the ground. Art'misa was about to run at him before she found herself stuck, Zero having sent two energy tails through the floor which wrapped around her ankles.

She looked and saw Zero dashing at her, throwing a high kick...

Which stopped meters from her face.

Art'misa smiled, the tails releasing her, Zero standing upright, turning to his base form.

"You should do better against those like Absolute Nikos now," Art'misa told him.

"Fighting on instinct and knowing better about my forms tends to be the key these days, huh..." Zero muttered.

"Sometimes we forget lessons." Art'misa tilted his chin up. "Nothing to be worried about."

Zero laughed, smacking her shoulder playfully. "I thought I was the warrior here."

She scoffed. "I'll have you know I've participated in many battles which gained me great acclaim!"

"As in it got you many fans simping enough to let you enslave them?" Zero joked.

"I got you begging for me in bed didn't I?" Art'misa waggled her eyebrows.

"Cheater." Zero rolled his eyes.

"Sore loser," she teased.

The two bumped wrists, Art'misa pecking his forehead, before wrapping tails around his arm and dragging him off.

"Huh-?"

"We're celebrating the results of your training!" she explained.

"Yes mistress!" he said eagerly.

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Marie wasn't sure how many dates they'd had now. They were all so wonderful and perfect it was hard to keep track.

She was over the tipping point now. She was madly in love with Kyukogo, as much as she loved Ken, and Coesra, and Rosa, and Beth-

Wait, she was in love with Beth too?

King damn it!

"Marie?"

"Yes, Mist-Kyukogo?" Marie asked, Color Timer pulsing, eyes locked on the goddess's face, experiencing rapture with each second she stared at her literally divine features.

"There's something I've been meaning to ask you for a while..."

Oh.

This was it, then.

Marie'd known it would be coming sooner or later. She thought she'd be ready. She was, of course, wrong.

Kyukogo was going to ask her to be her slave. And she would accept.

There was no point putting it off any longer or denying it. She wanted Kyukogo, she wanted her to rut her like she did her other slaves, wanted her to collar her and denigrate and humiliate her while her own lovers watched in envy and Ken read a gripping page-turner in the corner.

This had always going to happen. It was inexorable, inevitable fate, all paths leading her to this point. She had never had any choice in the matter, it was all written eons ago that this was her wonderfully inescapable destiny. All that was left was to say-
"YES!" Marie shouted.

Kyukogo blinked. "I...haven't asked the question yet? Also it wasn't one that had a yes or no answer."

Huh?

"Huh?" Marie asked, poleaxed.

"I know this is something we've all joked and laughed and mocked you about behind your back and to your face," Kyukogo said. "But I want to know...Marie, how, exactly, did you not realize you were still in love with, and still TOGETHER with Coesra, despite sleeping with her several times a week after your marriage and allegedly breaking up?"

Oh. She wanted to know...

Well, this was embarrassing. Hopefully Kyukogo never asked her what she thought she'd been asking about.

"What did you think I was going to ask you-"

"Have you ever loved someone so much that it's...it's not that you take it for granted, but that it's practically a reflex, something without any conscious thought?" Marie blurted.

"That...that it becomes as vital as air or water or light, something you NEED with every fiber of your being, but become so accustomed to that it just...happens on instinct? That you don't DECIDE to love, you just...do?"

For a moment, Marie was worried Kyukogo would ask, half-jokingly, if she was talking about herself. Instead, she very seriously said, "Marie, you've met my wife."

Marie colored at this. "Then...you know what I mean."

"I do," Kyukogo confirmed.

"Coesra, we...I knew her long before I met Ken and Belial," Marie recalled. "I loved her before I even knew what love was. Being with her, kissing her, making love to her, felt so normal to me that it happened without conscious thought or input. It happened so regularly nobody batted an eye when she'd just walk in, sit on my lap, and kiss me in the middle of class or during a meeting. And, because I was an idiot who'd never heard of polyamory or just assumed it didn't apply to me, I convinced myself that I didn't love all the, the others, or Ken, because I loved Coesra and so I...I just couldn't, right?"

"You were wrong," Kyukogo noted.

"I was," Marie agreed. "And then I...started being with Ken more, and then I started kissing him, or going on dates with him, but I convinced myself it was just a thing friends did since I did it with...looking back a LOT of my girlfriends, and I couldn't possibly love him because I was with Coesra and I guess my family and society had led me to believe you could only love one person at a time or something?"

"I blame your education system," Kyukogo said half-jokingly.

"Well, that's not an issue now...anyway, then the Ultimate Wars happened, and there was so much fighting and suddenly people were dying and I was losing friends left and right so the little time I had with those remaining got more intense, and I...and I realized maybe I DID like Ken more than I thought, and that made Belial angry because he thought that we'd..." She cut herself off. "I...may have accidentally led him to believe that things between us were...especially after the times we..." She trailed off.

"Belial's decisions were his own, Marie," Kyukogo gently reminded her.

"I know," Marie said, and she did, and also knew it didn't make a difference. "But...anyway, Ken won the war with the sword I gave him, and people'd assumed we were in a relationship already and took this as further proof, especially after we got promoted and got THOSE titles and, well, Ken was...he was AMAZING and I think I realized then I DID love him, which was a problem since I also loved Coesra, so..."

She sighed. "Instead of just being honest with myself about my feelings and staying with both of them, I decided I could only be with one, and Ken, he...well, the loss of Belial and everything else from the war hit him hard, and it felt like he NEEDED me, so I...decided to break up with Coesra."

"Except you didn't, and instead were with both of them," Kyukogo pointed out.

"Yes, but I thought, BELIEVED that I'd broken up with her," Marie emphasized.

"Then you kept making love to her, and I presume some of your other friends, because...?" Kyukogo queried.

Marie shrugged helplessly. "Like I said, being with her, loving with her was practically second nature. It didn't really occur to me that breaking up with her meant not...BEING with her, or my other...friends. And I somehow failed to realize I was the only one who thought I was monogamous and loved only Ken while everyone else had figured me out a long time ago." She put her face in her hands. "And it took me thousands of years to realize I had a daughter even though she was over almost every day and called me Mom constantly."

Kyukogo snickered.

"I must seem pathetic to you," Marie lamented.

"Yes," Kyukogo said cheerfully, putting a paw over her hand and causing Marie's Color Timer to pulse even faster. "Fortunately, I happen to find that kind of thing absolutely adorable," she said, kissing her on the nose, or where it would be if she had a nose.

Marie made gay Ultra noises.

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Harrie still couldn't believe she was here.

The giant chocolate brown anthro bunny woman with an athletic figure, legs going on for miles (well not really, just a couple dozen or so meters), big knockers and rear, tall ears, short golden and dark brown hair, and gold eyes stared through the transparent sides of the glowing travel sphere in disbelief. "I...can't believe it..."

"Yeah, you ARE used to being one of the biggest things around, aren't you?" Rossa agreed from beside her, smiling encouragingly and making her weak in the knees. "While here, you're about as big as everyone else, and everything's scaled to suit you!"

"Which means, compared to Earth..."

"Yeah, it's even bigger! Kinda gives you some perspective, huh?" Rossa said cheerfully.

"And...everywhere on this planet, and the others in the system, and...and so many other places...they're ALL this big? The people are..." Harrie stammered, overwhelmed.

"Yeah, size-changing technology is pretty common, but I'd say...maybe fifty, sixty percent of all intelligent life in the universe is gigantic? Don't quote me on that," Rossa said. "So yeah, there's tons of worlds with cities like this, though I wouldn't say many are THIS big. The Land of Light is something special, you know!" the Ultra said proudly.

Harrie nodded slowly, her mind staggering to comprehend the scale of the towering crystalline skyscrapers everywhere, the giants casually flying through the air, everything so colossal Tokyo wouldn't even fill a city block. Her entire planet was less than a fraction of the size as this one.

And hers wasn't even the ONLY Earth! There were thousands, millions, BILLIONS...maybe even an infinite amount! She'd thought she was big, thought she was finally someone important now that she was no longer a puny human...but this showed her just how small she really was.

"Yeah, it is."

When Harrie had been younger, she wanted to be an astronaut. They'd managed to colonize Mars, found a way around that annoying light speed limit, and plans were being made to leave the solar system. The future was bright and the stars beckoned!

And then on the Darkest Day, the stars went out, and the Dark Beasts descended.

Earth only survived because whatever had snuffed out the Sun didn't last for long, and the Dark Beasts were forced to retreat, leaving a destroyed Martian colony and a devastated Earth swarming with frenzied kaiju awakened by the invasion.

The future seemed very dim after that. Every country started arming itself and building newer and bigger weapons to fight the kaiju and prepare for the return of the Dark Beasts, which several astrophysicists and mystics seemed to believe was inevitable, and this time there was no guarantee the Eternal Night would end. Friendly aliens were now viewed with suspicion and many fled Earth as xenophobia was on the rise.

Not all of them were so lucky.

Harrie joined the military, training hard to protect the planet so they'd be ready when the monsters returned.

She wasn't ready for a giant, beautiful being of light to descend like an angel and start fighting the kaiju and other threats.

While the public was confused and the media had mixed opinions on this 'Ultrawoman Rossa' given the political climate and its sheer power and mystery, it was viewed with suspicion and outright hostility by the brass. After all, how could anything alien be on their side? The fact that it kept showing them up and, gallingly, saving their forces whenever they'd bitten off more than they could chew and making them look like chumps, and daring to save more lives than they could only made it worse. The fact that it somehow managed to subvert the superweapon YEN-Y, which had been made to fight kaiju and even destroy it, was even more proof that Rossa was the single greatest existential threat to humanity!

(Harrie had has so many nightmares of Rossa somehow shrinking down to her size, and crawling into her bunk, and forcing herself on her while taunting her for her weakness and human frailty-)

(Wait, those hadn't actually been nightmares, had they?)

And then the second Darkest Day came, the Dark Beasts descended, and...

Rossa saved them. It saved them all.

And then it and YEN-Y just...left. It hadn't sided with the invaders, it hadn't conquered the world. They just left.

The military hadn't been happy about that. SHE hadn't been happy about that, especially as kaiju activity started to dwindle, raising serious questions as to whether their branch of the army even needed to exist anymore.

So, when she heard about a new experimental super soldier program to justify her division's existence, Harrie joined, hoping that this would make her powerful, big, strong, so she'd never feel small and helpless again, so that if Rossa ever returned she'd be able to beat it and prove humanity never needed it.

(She wanted to pound that alien scum so much, then get it under her, and...and...)

(For some reason her fantasies had never managed to actually let her TOP the monster, it always turned the tables on her somehow, but still!)

She hadn't expected to become a mega-hot giant bunny girl, but she couldn't really complain.

Things had been great! She and her team got to fight kaiju on even footing, and won! They were heroes!

And then the kaiju stopped showing up. And, without an enemy to fight, some of the giant super soldiers suddenly realized that they were the biggest, strongest things around, and if they wanted to take power for themselves, what could stop them?

Except the brass had already thought of that. All of them were fitted with implants that could control or kill them.

And then, of course, without kaiju to fight, the super soldiers were sent out to fight...OTHER super soldiers, as man-made kaiju were of course the new must-have weapons every country wanted for Christmas.

And Harrie realized she wasn't a hero after all, but a weapon, just like YEN-Y had been, and how Rossa had been able to 'subvert' it - HER - by treating her like an actual person rather than a thing. And sadly, there was no savior coming for her.

And then Rossa had returned to prove her wrong.

"Why...why did you wait so long to save us?" Harrie asked softly, back in the travel sphere.

She no longer felt big and strong and tough. Just small and weak and helpless, as she'd always been, needing an alien savior, just like all of humanity had.

"We're not allowed to interfere in a civil war," Rossa said apologetically. "Protect a planet from monsters and invaders, sure, but...from yourselves? That's another matter. It's why we tend to leave after spending a year or so on planets like your Earth, and other Earths. We don't want you to grow too dependent on us. Because we believe, at that point, you don't need us anymore."

"Except we did," Harrie said bitterly.

Rossa smiled sadly. "Sometimes we need to go back, yes. Just because a planet's saved doesn't mean it STAYS saved."

"So if there hadn't been a convenient alien mastermind..."

"We'd have stayed out of it, yes," Rossa confirmed. "Like that Prime Directive in Star Trek."

"I always thought it was dumb," Harrie admitted.

"It is, but there are good justifications for it sometimes," Rossa told her. "Anyway, none of that matters anymore since we're almost at your new home, and you never ever have to go back to Earth if you don't want to! Or fight, or do anything you don't want to except...just...be, I guess?"

"Thank you," Harrie said gratefully. "I still can't believe you're doing this. After how I treated you, back when I thought you were just a human...how I tried to KILL you when I thought you were a monster..."

"You didn't deserve what they put you through," Rossa insisted. "What you do deserve is love, and you're going to get a lot of it," she added, kissing her and nearly causing the giant rabbit to pass out from joy.

It wasn't until several minutes later that a bedazzled Harrie realized she was being carried in Rossa's arms and that they'd entered a REALLY beautiful, well-furnished home with lots of bright lights and shining colors and plenty of holograms of really beautiful Ultras like her mistress, including one who looked like an older version of her.

(It immediately felt like home, more than anywhere on Earth ever had.)

"I thought you said you only had one big sister," a confused Harrie murmured.

"Huh? Oh, that's my mom!" Rossa laughed. "Yeah, we get that all the time!"

Her mom. Her MOM.

Harrie tried to imagine Rossa a bit older.

She nearly fainted from lust.

She was snapped out of it by the scuffling of claws and barking she'd usually associate with a dog happy to see its owner home, except what would a dog be doing here?

She got her answer when a KAIJU-SIZED dog-wolf thing - who was oddly sexy - rushed towards them, barking excitedly, and Harrie shrieked in fright and climbed higher up on Rossa to get away from it.

"II! Hi!" Rossa laughed, embracing the monster and giggling as it slobbered all over her, just like an Earth dog.

"What...what is..." Harrie stammered.

"This is II, our pet Doglf!" Rossa explained. "As well as one of my parents' bedwarmers!"

Harrie blinked. "...What?"

"Don't think too much about it," Rossa advised as she enthusiastically rubbed II and told her what a good girl she was. "Come on, let me introduce you to your sister-slaves!"

"R-right," Harrie said nervously as Rossa, still carrying her, started skipping up what seemed like a literal stairway to heaven. Her ears twitched. "Why do I hear screaming?"

"Oh, that's just my sister and Nigra playing with their slave Ilyas, and my parents...uh, I'd have to check the calendar to see who they have over..." Rossa muttered. "Mom's been gone for a really long time, so she's trying to make up for all the time she missed out on with her many many girlfriends."

"Gone? Where was she?" Harrie asked.

"Trapped in a high school AU," Rossa replied.

Harrie gasped in appropriate horror. "Was she at least the most popular kid in school?"

Rosa shook her head. "Worse. She was the glasses-wearing nerd who turned out to be beautiful all along after being 'discovered' by the vapid jock character."

"Oh geez!" Harrie cringed. She paused in reflection. "...I think I WAS the vapid jock character when I was in high school."

"No, this one was a guy."

"Ew, gross."

Having reached the top of the stairs and skipping by two doors with socks on their handles - wait, why would they have socks? They didn't even have shoes, did they? - Rossa kicked open a third door and loudly announced herself. "I'm home!"

YEN-Y - or rather, Yenny, and wow, Harrie did not remember her looking that hot before - glanced up in interest as...some kind of short curvaceous Ultrawoman had been vigorously making out with a larger one - no, wait, she'd been BITING her, was she a vampire?! Were space vampires a thing?! - callously dropped her partner and bowed low, making sure to show off her...everything, wow. "Mistress Rossa, you're home!" Yenny exclaimed in delight as the vampire applauded and the other one drooled on the floor. "And you brought home a new toy for us to play with, as you promised!"

"Uh, h-hi," Harrie said nervously. "I'm, uh-"

"I know exactly who you are, Harrie "Bunny Blitzer" Bie!" Yenny said cheerfully. "You piloted me in half a dozen missions and always handled me incredibly recklessly, ignored my advice, and caused me to experience critical system errors on multiple occasions, forcing my beloved Mistress to stay up long nights fixing all the damage you inflicted on me!"

"I-I'm sorry," Harrie swallowed.

"Don't be, it brought me to full sapience and realizing my love for my Mistress much sooner!" Yenny assured her. "Of course, what I cannot forgive is you trying to pilot me against Mistress Rossa on numerous occasions, or being a bully to her in her human form."

"Um...I think I had a crush on her and instead of being a mature adult I defaulted to my high school years and mercilessly bullied her?" Harrie said meekly. "I'm very sorry and won't ever do it again!"

"No, you won't," Yenny agreed. "Of course, it will take more than that for me to consider forgiving you. I fully intend to be as rough with you as you were with me and Mistress Rossa and leave you a mindless drooling wreck like Sister-Slave Ellacinda here."

The Ultra on the ground gurgled blissfully. The vampire started groping her.

"...You promise?" Harrie whispered, eyes wide.

"Absolutely!" Yenny said cheerfully.

"Hooray, you're friends!" Rossa cheered. "And that rambunctious scoundrel over there is Polita," she said, indicating the groping Ultra. "And yes, she's a vampire, we have those in space! Though she usually drinks light."

"Oh," Harrie said, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"But she can drink blood too!"

Polita nodded enthusiastically, causing Harrie to blush.

"And the giantess she's molesting is Ellacinda, a reformed Giant of Darkness! She had nothing to do with either Darkest Day," Rossa quickly assured her. "She's probably the bottomest of all my slaves! Polita's also her mistress, and a few others, and Polita also belongs to Shiro's mom, it's this whole thing we don't need to get into. You probably won't be her mistress either, but you can totally top her! It's really pretty easy."

Harrie breathed heavily as Ellacinda moaned.

"Aaaaand...my other slaves are either home or in their cages waiting for my ministrations," Rossa said as if that were an ordinary thing to say. "And Shiro's doing something boring and work-related I don't really get."

"At last, I have you right where I want you," Shiro snarled, rapier at the throat of an armored figure resembling a white Armored Darkness, a war raging all around them as her army of light battled against her adversary's monsters and alien horde. "For what you did to my mother, to our family, it's time at last for you to die, father!"

"Oh, but I have one last card to play," her nemesis crooned. "I'm not just your father, Shiro..."

His helmet receded, revealing-

Shiro's jaw dropped. "No...no, it can't be!"

"I am also...TREGEAR!" Tregear shouted, laughing malevolently.

"NOOOOO!" Shiro howled.

"She'll join us later," Rossa said dismissively.

"We are all very pleased to have you here, Harrie," Yenny assured Harrie. "Currently I am the only one who is capable of keeping up long-term with our mistress's insatiable appetite, and having someone with a stamina as high as yours will be most beneficial to the rest of us, as it will keep us from passing out or dying of dehydration or power loss."

Polita signed something.

"And it will give us more time and energy to be with each other, yes."

"W-wow..." Harrie whispered, eyes wide.

"Now, to properly welcome you to the harem, we had this collar prepared," Yenny said, handing Harrie a collar with a rose clasp, identical to the ones she and the other two had on.

"Mistress, would you...?" Harrie asked hopefully, holding out the collar.

"Sure!" Rossa said, placing it around her neck and clicking it shut, the sound seeming far deeper than Harrie had expected, as if signifying that she'd locked herself onto an unavoidable path from which there was no return.

Which was great, because she didn't want to return! She shed tears of joy as a new weight settled over her, a deep, bottomless love seeming to weigh down on her and envelop her in its unbreakable grasp which smelled like roses.

Harrie had used to want to travel to the stars and see its splendors. Then, she became convinced it was full of horrors.

And now...

Now she knew it was even more wonderful than she'd imagined.

"And we will also do this to you!" Yenny said cheerfully as Polita shimmered and turned into an exact copy of Harrie, only looking as lovefucked as Ellacinda and "I'M A SEXY SLUT BUNNY" and other things expressing her love and servitude to Rossa tattooed and branded all over her body along with hickeys and lipstick marks. "So, where would you like to start?"

Harrie made gay bunny noises.

II started humping a drooling Ellacinda.

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Marie had been present for a few treaties in her life. Some between the Ultras and other places, some between others that asked for her and some other Ultras to oversee it.

This was the latter.

She stood in Caucasuskabuto Castle in the kingdom of Shugoddam, shrunk down to human size, present for the official treaty signing between Terra and the Youkaliens.

Here were various people from each of the kingdoms making up the united Terran empire, from Shugoddam to Bugnarok.

And just like with the treaty between the Youkaliens and the Ultras...Kyukogo was doing her thing.

"It's a great honor to be here, Queen Himeno," Kyukogo greeted, bowing towards the Ishibana Queen.

"The honor is all ours, I assure you," Himeno smiled, bowing back. She was wearing a yellow dress with a hole over her chest in the shape of a mantis head showing off some cleavage, with a hole in her stomach shaped like the body of a mantis, with holes along her sides like mantis legs, similar holes along her back. She had slits for her legs with yellow lace stockings, heels, and lace elbow-length gloves. Her hair was also stylized to resemble a mantis, with bright yellow streaks.

"And if I may, you look VERY lovely, much more than the last time we saw each other~" Kyukogo purred, eyeing her up.

"Marriage will do that." Himeno giggled, eyeing her ring, which was of a yellow mantis, purple butterfly, and a silver and purple bug intertwined, showing her marriage to Rita and Morphonia.

The three had been a thing for a while, and had only recently been able to finally have their wedding, a most gorgeous one at that, as a dimensional traveler fanboy of another dimensional traveler would say. Which he did. Numerous times.

Not that she could blame him, as her spouses were most beautiful, all three having worn outfits designed by her best seamstresses, but still.

"I do hope you've forgiven us a bit, and understand we're...trying to do better," Kyukogo said sheepishly, blushing.

"No one was damaged or enslaved," Himeno told her. "Besides, all of us have experience in doing things we regret."

"And you have our thanks in your understanding..." Kyukogo smiled.

"Is everything ok?" Marie asked, having gotten lost in the two beauties before her.

"Indeed," Himeno giggled.

Shit. Was her gawking that obvious?

"A pleasure, Lady Marie," Himeno bowed, kissing her hand and winking and oh fuck was she gonna have to add ANOTHER to the list!?

Oh well she could give a dignified response-

"PRETTY GORL HI!" Marie squeaked.

Himeno giggled. "I like you already."

Marie made gay Ultra noises.

"Where are your wives anyway?" Kyukogo asked.

Himeno gestured.

Morphonia was busy laughing and talking with Nyajou as the two exchanged stories about their wives.

Rita was clocked out, the demi-woman cuddling both a Youkalien plushy and a Nyeko Youkalien while sitting in a giant Moffun sofa chair. She wore formfitting black pants, with purple patterns along the sides shaped like butterfly wings, a black blouse with purple flared edging, with her classic black coat with purple inners, but altered to have the flaps/lapels shaped like butterfly wings, with black gloves and boots with purple highlights, and a high collar-mask combo hiding their lower face, the bang of hair hiding her right eye.

"They are VERY into soft fluffy things," Himeno whispered to the two ladies, giggling.

"I see," Kyukogo giggled. "Makes me wanna wrap her up in my tails like I regularly do with this one~" The kamitsune traced her claw of her pointer finger across Marie's rear through her mantle-

"EEP!" Marie blushed profusely.

Both ladies giggled.

"You two are very adorable," Himeno commented. 

"Why thank you~" Kyukogo purred, hugging Marie, who was wearing a kimono depicting the town square in Land of Light's capital city, showing off various Youkalien/Ultra polycules. She also wore teal-crystalline heeled boots and gloves.

Marie blushed, cooing as she was wrapped in her tails, rubbing her cheek into one.

"So, are you getting ready to officiate the treaty?" Himeno smiled.

"Oh yes, I thought bringing my Marmar here would be good security," Kyukogo purred, kissing her girlfriend's cheek, Marie glowing pink.

Marie made gay Ultra noises again.

"Good idea. Have you talked to the other kings yet?" Himeno asked.

"Oh they have been just wonderful." Kyukogo grinned. "Gira is quite adorable in his whole evil king act, Yanma is quite amusing, and Kaguragi is very enjoyable to be around."

"I am happy to lend any assistance, Hegemon!" Kaguragi boasted, waving his fan as he and other Toufu citizens and Youkaliens partook in a conga line. He wore a robe as usual, with black bees with orange stripes and orange bees with black stripes covering it and making honey and pollen across the pictures, with a black top, pants, and boots with bee stripes each, his hair done up to resemble a bee.

"And Jeramie?" Himeno asked.

"He seems to be enjoying himself," Kyukogo joked, gesturing to the hybrid in an argument with a spider Youkalien.

"How could you NOT see that!? The hints were so obvious!" Jeramie spoke incredulously. His outfit now included purple patterns depicting a spider across his torso making webs connecting jewelry pinned/sewn into his outfit.

"Well excuse me if I don't see ANYTHING in regards to set up!" The spider woman snapped back.

"Can you not read between the lines!? Does subtext not exist to you!?" Jeramie ranted.

"I'll show you subtext!" the spider hissed.

They started making out.

Himeno rolled her eyes. "So, Kyukogo, you have a reputation of sorts."

"Oh?" Kyukogo tilted her head.

"Yes, I saw a bit of it the last time you were here." She stepped over to her.

"Yes, what?" Kyukogo smiled.

"Oh, just that when it comes to treaties or negotiations, you often try to take advantage of a woman if she's of a certain alignment~" Himeno spoke, smirking.

"And?~"

"I should warn you now~"

Kyukogo gasped as the base of one of her tails was brushed gently by Himeno.

How did she...?

"I am not easy~" Himeno whispered into her ear in that sultry voice...

"So that's what it looks like..." Marie muttered as Kyukogo made gay fox noises.

"Himeno are you trying to seduce another alien ruler again?" Gira sighed as he made his way over.

He wore a vest that was black with a red silhouette of a stag beetle looking down making up most of the front, with golden straps along the middle, and the Shugoddom and United Terra logos on his left breast and shoulder respectively, wearing black pants with black and red shoes with straps like stag horns, and his classic mantle.

"Oh don't lecture me about having fun with important women, Mr. Shags-the-king-of-the-Bugnarok-and-the-Priestess-of-the-Dead," Himeno scoffed.

"Well I..." Gira was about to protest before thinking about it, confusion crossing his face. "I dunno how THAT happened..."

"Ohoho~" Kyukogo grinned.

"He also married another childhood friend of his in addition to those two," Himeno told her, grinning.

"Himeno!" Gira protested.

"What? I have no shame in my marriage," Himeno told him, shrugging and showing off her ring.

"Yeah but you could perhaps exercise a little bit of it in regards to your sex life," Gira muttered. "We don't exactly need people thinking your attractiveness is a weapon we abuse."

"Don't we, though?" Himeno grinned.

Gira blinked before putting his face in his hands. "I am surrounded by the craziest people..."

"Oh REALLY," Himeno raised her eyebrow with an amused look. "I'm gonna be hearing this from the guy who decided it was the best decision to try to pass himself off as an evil king to beat Racles rather than try and just talk to the other kings and convince them of his evil."

"I thought you might not have listened!" Gira protested.

"Did you try?" Himeno tilted her head.

Gira raised a finger...before pointing at her. "Touche."

"Speaking of...where IS Racles?" Kyukogo asked.

"In his cage," Gira answered, pointing to the caged Racles, who wore an outfit similar to Gira's, but with silver in place of red, the patterns and silhouettes designed after a stag beetle too, but from some angles looked like a Goliath beetle. A doting Suzume was feeding him.

"Why are they in a cage?" Marie asked.

"My brother's serving a life sentence and she gets off on it," Gira shrugged. 

Kyukogo gasped. "How romantic! Maybe I should break out the old cage for Nyajou, we've had such wonderful times in it..."

Marie started shuddering in lust.

"Of course..." Gira muttered, wondering how he got himself into these situations.

"Yo, we getting ready?" Yanma asked, walking up. He wore metallic blue boots, blue pants with light blue lightning patterns along them, a sleeveless T-shirt, and a blue jacket, modified to have an electric blue depiction of his Shugod on the back, the blue highlights in his hair sparking with electricity.

"Yes, anytime now," Gira told him. "Himeno's just busy flirting again."

"Of course." Yanma rolled his eyes. Then paused

Gira blinked. "Oh no."

"Say, Himeno," Yanma leaned in, whispering. "Think you could...convince the Hegemon there to lemme take a look at some of their technology? Could be really useful."

"I can hear you, y'know." Kyukogo said flatly, Yanma yelping.

"Damn ears..." Yanma muttered.

"That too."

"DAMMIT!"

"For the record," Himeno leaned into Kyukogo's ear. "While it would be nice to exchange technology, I'd rather we start exchanging experiences somewhere more fitting for us~"

Kyukogo yipped gayly and blushed. "A-anytime~"

Marie blushed profusely as Himeno turned to her, Himeno's eyes glowing bright yellow. "And of course..." Himeno took her hand, kissing it, Marie being overrun with gay. "You're most welcome to join."

More gay Ultra noises.

"Now, shall we get to the treaty discussion?~" Himeno extended her arm towards Kyukogo.

Kyukogo blushed, looping her arm around hers, Himeno extending her other towards Marie, who eagerly wrapped herself around it, she and Kyukogo making gay Ultra and fox noises as Himeno led them to the meeting room.

Gira facepalmed. "Ok...I'm gonna need a drink. Kaguragi, Jeramie!" He called out.

"Oh?" Kaguragi paused, then smiled, bowing to the other dancers. "Feel free to continue enjoying the festivities, I am off!" He danced his way over to the meeting room, the conga line continuing.

Jeramie continued making out with the spider woman before Gira grabbed his husband's arm and dragged him away.

"SUBTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEXT!" Jeramie yelled out, pointing dramatically at the Youkalien. 

"MAKE IT CLEAREEEEEEEEEEEER!" Said Youkalien shook her fist dramatically as she called back.

"I am surrounded by the craziest of individuals..." Gira muttered.

"You really should stay a bit," Himeno told the women hanging off her. "We'd love to get a chance to unleash your inner beauties. And of course, get to know you a bit better.~"

Gay Ultra and fox noises followed.

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Marie snuggled into Kyukogo, the two cuddling as they rode in the Orochimecha back towards the Land of Light. Yes, due to Jinn's new pathway system she could've gotten there instantly, but she didn't wanna leave her gorgeous fox queen just yet.

The two sat in Kyukogo's throne, which shockingly wasn't some crystalline hard as hell and rough on your spine and butt piece of junk emperors and the like usually had, but made of velvet/leather-like materials and had a recliner option.

One they used right now as the two women in gold cuddled together, Kyukogo's tails wrapped around her Marmar.

They still felt the soreness and marks from their fun with Himeno and her harem.

It was glorious.

They also realized something.

This was...technically their first time together.

'Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh-' Both of them rambled in their minds.

They blinked, looked to each other, then looked away, blushing, but still hugging.

"...So-"

They blinked, looked to each other, then laughed a bit.

"...So uh..." Marie blushed.

"That happened." Kyukogo blushed too.

"...Not quite what I expected for our first time." Marie admitted.

"Yeah, same." Kyukogo giggled. "...Was it bad?"

"No, just...unexpected." Marie smiled.

Kyukogo smiled, caressing her cheek with her tail, the two nuzzling.

"So...s-should this count?" Kyukogo asked. "O-or would you rather have it be something more personal?"

"We can say this is our first time overall, and...do something one-on-one later?" Marie suggested.

"You want that?"

Marie nodded, smiling.

Kyukogo blushed, giddy and kissing her, Marie purring and nuzzling.

"You're quite the bottom." Kyukogo teased.

"Oh don't pretend you weren't putty in Himeno's hands too." Marie jabbed back, chuckling.

Kyukogo giggled. "Touche." She kissed along Marie's cheeks and lips. "So, how was I?~"

"Kyute.~" Marie winked.

Kyukogo gave her a flat look.

"You'd do it if it occurred to you."

"True."

Both laughed, cuddling together.

"So..." Kyukogo grinned. "Any chance that 'one-on-one' could happen soon?~"

Marie kissed her nose. "Only if you're a good little fox.~"

"Oy!"

Marie giggled.

"Oh you're gonna get it now~" Kyukogo tackled her with tickles, Marie squealing happily.

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"I am ultra excited to meet your ultra parents, Mistress!" Z said happily as the two walked up to Zenya's parents' palace.

Zenya purred, squeezing her legs and rubbing against him. "So am I, Z! They'll love you, I just know it!"

"Is there anything I should Ultra-know before we meet them, like any kind of Ultra-particular greetings or Ultra-customs?" Z asked devotedly. "I do not Ultra-wish to make you look Ultra-bad by Ultra-accidentally causing offense."

"Oh no, I'm sure you'll do just fine!" Zenya nuzzled him, ringing the doorbell.

Z smiled dopily. "If you Ultra say so!"

The doors opened and Zenya was glomped by two very Ultra gorgeous individuals.

One was a sapphire furred nyeko Youkalien with a motherly figure, pink ear inners, eyes, and claws, with short purple and pink hair, wearing a deep navy coat with only the very bottom button done up, blue pants hugging her hips, and deep blue heeled boots, with a golden chain pendant hanging between her breasts and gold bracelets along her wrists, and gold earrings.

The other was a lunar rabbit Youkalien, red furred with tall floofy ears, amethyst eyes, an adorable bunny tail, pink dyed hair in a bun and wearing a red, orange, and yellow semi-translucent kimono silhouetting her figure with oversized sleeves made for dancing, and pink wrappings around her forearms and hands, and shins and feet. She also wore a golden chain pendant and earrings. Both wore wedding rings.

"Hi moms!" Zenya eagerly said, hugging them into the air.

"Hi there, Zenzen!" Her nyeko mother said happily.

"We heard about your recent engagement to Art'misa, we're so happy, you two are perfect for one another and don't worry we'll help pay for the wedding with her parents we've actually gotten a lot of stuff prepared-" Her rabbit mother rambled on.

"Thanks, moms, but I came here for something else." Zenya told them, setting them down, her rabbit mom bouncing up and down in excitement. "Moms, this is my favorite slave, Ultraman Z, who I really should have introduced you to sooner! Z, these are my moms, Zorya and Zenne!" She gestured to the nyeko and bunny respectively.

"It's an Ultra-pleasure to meet you both!" Z bowed enthusiastically.

"I like him already," Zorya whispered to Zenne, who immediately glomped Z into the air.

"Oh my GOSH you're just so cute no wonder she took you for herself showing so much respect and enthusiasm you're perfect for her you're my baby now if there's anything you need call me up immediately oh gosh I'm so happy for you and her-"

"Down, girl!" Zorya and Zenya spoke to her.

Zenne put Z down on the ground, bouncing up and down and causing her chest to jiggle noticably. "I'm so sorry I'm just so excited our baby girl nabbed an Ultra and one so cute and respectful and nice!"

Zenya giggled before Z bowed.

"It's alright Mistress Mother Zenne! It's an Ultra-honor to meet you as well! Your daughter has been an ultra kind mistress for me and I Ultra-couldn't be happier!"

"Please, you can just call me mom!" Zenne insisted.

"Ok, mom!" Z replied eagerly. "Oh, I should take you to meet my Ultra-family and my Master if you haven't met him already!"

"That'd be amazing!" Zenne squealed.

"Oh gods there's two of them." Zorya sweat dropped as she and her daughter watched the two eager aliens excitedly talk with one another.

"I know!" Zenya giggled. "I knew he'd like you guys!"

"Just as we like him!" Zorya giggled, hugging her. "You have an excellent slave, and from what I hear, another fiance?~"

Zenya blushed. "I haven't had time to Ultra talk to him about that yet." She shivered, squeezing her legs.

"Already love him that much?" Zorya grinned, purring. "Between Art'misa and Z, you have great taste in lovers. And we already liked your other slaves."

Zenya blushed. "Thanks, momma."

"Now why don't you come inside?" Zorya grinned, guiding Z and the others into the palace.

"Ultra ok!" Z grinned happily. "I cannot wait to tell you all about my Ultramazing seniors and successors!"

"And we cannot wait to hear! How bout starting with your Master?" Zenne asked.

"Certainly! Master Zero is the hero of the land of light who first defeated Belial-"

Zero stood on the balcony of Art'misa's palace, overlooking the city in the distance on the capital planet of the Kyu9 Galaxy.

"Mh...slave?" Art'misa groaned, bare bodied as she walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around him and squishing her buff body and soft chest against his back, to his ultra delight and blushing face. "Whatcha up about?"

"...I've been thinking about what you said." Zero told her. "About being more honest with my feelings regarding Z...and about how much you've taught me about true strength..."

"Yeah?" Art'misa rested her chin on his shoulder.

"...I think he's earned something. One final test as my disciple," he said, bringing out a silver device with a blue gem in the center. "I have a contact I think can help him with this...to help him fully understand what it means to be an Ultraman, and the bonds between us."

"And?" Art'misa smiled proudly.

"...When the time comes, when he passes it, which I know he will...I'll be there to congratulate him...and let him know how much I value him as my disciple...and my friend."

"That's a good Ultra~" Art'misa kissed his cheek, leaving a green lipstick mark, Zero blushing hard. "Before you do that though..." She wrapped her tails around his limbs and started pulling him gently back into the bedroom.

"M-mistress-" Zero weakly protested with a huge blush.

"Shush~" Art'misa purred, pulling him close to her, arms around his head as she pulled him into a kiss.

"Yes mistress~"

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"And now, with this collar, I claim you as mine," Kyukogo gently told the trembling, eager Queen Izana as she carefully placed a collar with her insignia on it around the War Deity's neck, the collar flashing as she closed it and made the queen moan in joy and ecstasy. "You are mine, as is everything of yours, and I shall protect it as fiercely as I would any world in the Hegemony. Kanon and the Tree of Life shall forever be safe, and your people shall prosper forevermore."

"Thank you," Izana whispered, tearing up.

Kyukogo then turned to Queen Bezelb, the insectoid Space Demon staring longingly at Izana, her wings and appendages twitching. "And with this collar, I claim you as mine," Kyukogo said, locking another collar around Bezelb's neck, causing her to shudder and buzz blissfully. "You are mine, as is everything of yours, and I shall protect it as fiercely as I would any world in the Hegemony. Your kugutsu shall never be used to harm the universe or erase free will, and your people shall prosper forevermore.

"And, in addition," the Hegemon said with a warm smile, taking both queens by the hand and placing their hands together, causing both of them to stiffen...then look at their linked hands, and each other, in wonder and amazement when nothing happened. "The prophecy you feared shall never come to pass. It is the law that no slave shall harm another. And so, now that you are mine...you may, at long last, be each other's as well."

The two queens trembled with long-held pent-up emotion and proceeded to embrace each other, vigorously kissing and grabbing and touching each other, reveling in finally being able to do so without risking disaster. The Alien Kanon, Bezelbs, Ultras, Youkaliens, and other Galaxy Rescue Force personnel in attendance applauded as Youkalien warships moved into a stable orbit around Kanon and construction of a fortress to protect the Tree of Life on the planet below could be seen through the bay window of the GRF's HQ.

Not everyone was completely enthused about this, however. "I can't believe this is happening," Andro Melos murmured. "I spent years fighting to prevent galactic conquest...and now, before my eyes, yet another planet falls to an empire bigger and more dangerous than the Gua Army ever were."

Gukulushia the Sacred Lion Beast barked.

"Yeah, you said it, boy," Kenis said with a nod.

"What did he say?" Alien Babarue asked.

"How should I know, he's a lion monster," Kenis said, causing the lion monster to grunt in annoyance.

"So...does this mean we're Youkalien slaves now too?" an uncertain Ultraman Ribut asked. "I mean, Kyukogo owns the Queen now, so..."

"Eh, doesn't matter much to me," Poccola said. "I'm just a puppet, someone's always pulling my strings."

"I think it's optional?" Sora said hesitantly. "I didn't get any memos about mandatory collars or enslavement."

"I wouldn't mind a collar," Spica, holding her boyfriend Ultraman Regulos's hand, purred.

"What?" Regulos asked.

"What?" Spica asked.

"You mean we haven't gotten any YET," Andro Melos said darkly. "Give it time. They could just be biding their time, waiting until they're too entrenched and we're too used to them to stop them before they put us in chains, or worse, convince us to put them on ourselves."

"I don't know, I don't think Captain Mommy would let them get away with that," Sora said.

"Captain Mommy's SLEEPING with the Hegemon, I'm not sure her judgment can be trusted anymore," Andro Melos said cynically.

"It's thanks to her I got Spica back, so I'll always back any call she makes," Regulos said loyally, causing Spica to coo and cuddle him.

Babarue sighed longingly. "I want a girlfriend..."

"Hang in there, buddy," Kenis said, patting him on the back.

Gukulushia mewed.

"Also, she isn't wearing a collar, so she's clearly not the Hegemon's slave," Sora pointed out.

"Give it time," Andro Melos muttered.

"Well, on the plus side, if we DO get enslaved, at least the new bosses are real lookers," Kenis pointed out.

Everyone, even a reluctant Andro Melos, made noises of agreement at this.

"I wouldn't mind one of THEM pulling my strings," Poccola said lustfully.

"Why thank you! We get that a lot, but it's always nice to hear that. We take pride in our appearance, and doing our best to be as beautiful on the inside as we are on the outside!"

The group of friends and coworkers turned to see a kamitsune approaching. She was, like all kamitsune, incredibly beautiful, though not nearly as much as her sovereign. She had sleek, shiny yellow fur with blue eyes, curly white hair in a very long braid hanging over one shoulder, and seven thick and fluffy white-tipped tails with a ring around the end of each. A smiling fox mask was perched on the side of her head covering one eye, and it almost looked as if its expression was changing slightly as they looked at it. She was wearing a low-cut form-hugging figure-flattering green kimono with orange trim and purple slippers, purple and white fingerless gloves on each hand with several rings, a magatama-shaped earring in one ear, and a purple magatama hanging from her necklace, and was carrying a beautifully ornate khakkhara whose charms chimed with each motion.

"Ah, hello," Ribut said politely. "Can we help you?"

"Actually, I was hoping to help you," the Youkalien said. "I'm Renata, and I'm in charge of your sector now."

"What? But we answered to Queen Izana directly!" Sora protested.

"She's going to be busy on her honeymoon for a while," Renata said, nodding at Izana, who was being led out of the room by Kyukogo, still passionately making out with Queen Bezelb. "So I'm going to be taking over your operations for the foreseeable future."

"...Does this mean we're your slaves now?" Sora asked hesitantly.

"Why, do you want to be?" Renata asked genuinely.

Sora blushed. "U-um...well...I-I was just wondering is all..."

Ribut frowned at her in concern, feeling a sudden rush of...something.

"No, none of you are my slaves unless you want to be," Renata assured them. "I know this is going to be weird and there's going to be a lot of changes around here, but your day-to-day job shouldn't change much. We Youkaliens are dedicated to the protection and preservation of all life, which dovetails nicely with the Galaxy Rescue Force's mission statement. I've heard a lot about your team's portfolio, and I have to say, I'm impressed. It's an honor to be working with you. Also, your mascot is very cute!"

"He's not our mascot!" Andro Melos protested as Gukulushia loped over and eagerly let Renata pet him. "Traitor."

"Is it weird that I want her to pet me?" Spica whispered to Regulos.

"No, I kind of want that too," Regulos replied.

"Uh, hypothetically, if any of us wanted to be your slaves...uh, how would we go about it?" Sora asked shyly, causing Ribut to look at her in dismay.

"Oh, you can just ask whenever, my office will always be open to you," Renata assured her. "By which I mean all of you...as well as you, specifically, Sora."

Sora looked flustered. Ribut felt conflicted.

"Uh, what if you're, um..." Babarue asked, making an incredibly crude gesture.

"Yes, even then," Renata said, making a far more elegant and suggestive gesture.

Their eyes all widened. Babarue started to open his mouth, only for Andro Melos to smack him on the back of the head. He scowled at him.

"Actually, there IS something you can help us with," Poccola announced, to everyone's surprise.

"Oh? What?" Renata asked.

Poccola pointed at a startled Ribut and Sora. "These two are madly in love with each other but have been will-they-or-won't-theying forever and we're all sick of it, can you enslave them and force them to admit it already?"

"Wait, what?!" Ribut cried.

"H-he's not, I'm not, we aren't-" Sora stammered.

"Hmm...okay!" Renata said cheerfully, slapping collars on the startled Ultras. "There we go, you're my slaves now!"

"WHAT?!" they shouted.

"You see, I told you!" Andro Melos yelled.

"I thought you said it was voluntary!" a shocked Ribut protested.

"It is! And Poccola volunteered you," Renata said cheerfully, causing the Alien Piccolo to snicker. "Also I'm allowed to do it if it can be justified as vital for unit cohesion, if it's in the name of love, or if it's funny. And this conveniently fits all three of those criteria! Now kiss."

"B-but-" the childhood friends protested.

"Kiss!" Renata repeated.

The two clumsily, awkwardly, kissed.

There was a pause.

They grabbed each other and started vigorously making out right in front of everyone's eyes.

"Holy shit," Babarue swore. "It's actually happening!"

"Which means I win! Pay up, assholes!" Poccola cheered, causing the others to groan and start passing him money.

"Wait, you bet on us?!" Ribut protested, managing, with herculean effort, to pull away from his true love for a moment.

"Of course we did, it was the only enjoyable part of watching you two dance around each other forever!" Kenis said as he and Gukulushia handed their savings to the puppet.

"You too, Andro Melos?" a shocked Sora asked

"Shut up," He grumbled as he dropped credits into Poccola's greedy hands.

Red in the face, Spica raised her hand. "I wanna be your slave too!" she squeaked. "I-if Regulos can come too, and is willing!"

"I'll do anything to stay with you, Spica," Regulos said lovingly.

"Sure thing!" Renata said, slapping collars on both of them. Spica squealed in delight, kissed Regulos, then kissed her.

"So this is how freedom dies...with the sound of a kiss," Andro Melos grumbled in disgust.

Gukulushia roared happily, now wearing a collar himself.

"You're dead to me."

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"All right, here you go," Ken said, handing Geed Belial's leash. "You don't need to take her too far, there's a park nearby she likes, just make sure that she doesn't let herself get molested too bad, we've been getting some complaints from the neighbors, and make sure she doesn't take off that cone or she'll tear out her stitches."

Geed, feeling horrendously awkward and rather uncomfortable, stared at his former father, wearing a cone around her head and frantically trying to get it off with a foot. "Can't...Can't Captain Mother instantly heal her so she doesn't have to wear that, or...?"

"Yes, but she doesn't want to," Ken said.

Geed blinked. "Doesn't that go against...uh, some space Hippocratic Oath...or something?"

Ken shrugged. "Don't ask me, she's a doctor not a vet. Have fun bonding!"

He closed the door.

Ken stared at his parent for a long moment. "...How is this still a healthier relationship than whatever we had before?"

"If I didn't think Marie would kill me for it, I'd tear out your throat right now," Belial rasped.

"Yes, but she WOULD kill you, then bring me back," Geed pointed out.

"I'm aware," Belial pouted. "Take the long route to the park, I need to mark my territory to remind everyone of my dominance."

"Fine - wait, how can you...we don't even have-!" Geed spluttered.

"Oh, hello there!"

Geed blinked and looked up to see Hegemon Kyukogo standing only a few meters away. He yelped and quickly straightened up. "O-oh! Your Divinity! I didn't, I didn't see you there! Are you, uh, here to see Captain Mother?"

"I am indeed," Kyukogo answered, smiling. "I just thought I'd drop by with some food." She held up a bag with containers of space french fries and space bread. "And you are Ultraman Geed. I've heard you have your own Earth to look after. What are you doing here, if I may ask?"

"I was coming to check on my mother." Geed said, rubbing the back of his head.

"Hurry up, boy! I need to make sure that rotten Agira hasn't stolen my place in the park's hierarchy!" Belial hissed.

Kyukogo nodded in understanding. "Ah, I see...you seem to be getting along better...?"

"I guess?" Geed said hesitantly as Belial scoffed. "...I remember hearing about your own history. I...guess it's a bit late for you, isn't it?" 

"It is," Kyukogo said sadly. "Despite everything my mother did, a part of me still wishes..." She trailed off, only to shake her head. "What's done is done." 

"I'm sorry," Geed said. "Um...this, uh, this may be presumptuous, but I just want you to know that..." he started, pausing to think before continuing. "...If you ever...y'know...wanna talk...I can. I mean, I...I know what it's like. Knowing you're blood related to a irredeemable galactic dictator, and...having to...y'know."

"I'm right here," Belial said, only to be ignored.

"..." Kyukogo smiled softly. "I appreciate that...thank you."

Geed smiled back, nodding, Kyukogo returning it before starting to head for the Ultra family's suite. Geed prepared to lead his mother away, only to hesitate, a thought occurring to him. "Hey wait, before you go, uh..."

Kyukogo turned to him, curious. "Oh?"

Geed fidgeted, well aware his mother was glaring at him with judgmental eyes. "I have a uh...bit of a problem, you see. Well, not much of one, just uh...something I figured you could help with."

"What, you want her to enslave you, boy?" Belial sneered. "...Well, I suppose you're taking after me more than I expected."

"That's not it!" Geed hissed.

Kyukogo raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

"You see uh..." Geed rubbed his head. "I think I'm a bit more similar to Captain Mother than I thought cause uh..."

Kyukogo grinned widely. "Ohhhh?"

Geed nodded sheepishly. "Yeah...uh..."

Kyukogo leaned forward eagerly, no doubt intentionally showing off more of her cleavage. "How many?"

"Three. At least," Geed mumbled in embarrassment.

"Three?! That's it?!" Belial demanded.

"Oh, like YOU had suitors fighting for your hand other than that insane fanboy Kei!" Geed hissed.

"I had others!" Belial insisted. "Like the Darkness Five! And..." She frowned. "Wait, was Darkness Heels canon? Is Lili Archive a real person? Do I want her to be?"

"Oh that's wonderful!" Kyukogo clapped in delight. "So who are they?"

Geed blushed. "There's uh...Laiha, one of my closest friends. She's an awesome swordswoman who helped against Kei, Belial's follower and my...other parent? She's now an Ultrawoman due to awakening the Light inside her with a replicated Geed-Riser. There's also Moa, my childhood friend and a pretty lousy secret agent, who gave me my catchphrase. And finally there's Nabia, an Alien Zobetai, a psychic race who never lie. Turns out all three are into me, and I uh...never noticed. And apparently Moa's was the most obvious according to RE.M."

"It really was." A...GORGEOUS silver gynoid with a very humanoid face, synthetic crystal hair, yellow eyes, lips, and patterns along her chest, limbs, stomach, and back, spoke as she exited a nearby elevator that hadn't been there a moment ago, her joints a darker grey.

"Oh...and you are?" Kyukogo grinned.

"And when did you get that body?! I don't remember giving you one..." Belial muttered. "Good job, though..."

"I am RE.M., Master's artificial intelligence advisor and friend." RE.M. bowed respectfully. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Hegemon Kyukogo."

"The pleasure is mine~" Kyukogo eyed her up, RE.M. doing the same to her.

"So uh..." Geed blushed. "Can you uh...help? Because I'm not sure what scares me more...the idea of them fighting over me, or...working things out."

"I believe the term you are looking for in regards to the idea of them sharing you is 'scaroused,'" RE.M. looked up on a holographic screen.

"RE.M.!"

"I am trying to help, master."

"Don't!"

"Do, it's hilarious! I want grandkids! Wait does Beliarok count?" Belial wondered.

"Why didn't they just give me a muzzle?" Geed groaned.

"Oh I know of someone who can help." Kyukogo told Geed, an arm around him. "Just don't worry, play it cool, and you should come to a reasonable understanding. Now then, I'm off to see Marmar. But..." She turned to RE.M., grinning. "I wouldn't be opposed to bringing along a guest.~"

"Very well," RE.M. spoke, walking over to Kyukogo.

"R-RE.M.!?" Geed cried incredulously.

"Good luck, Master!" RE.M. smiled at him as she walked off with Kyukogo.

"Stay away from my woman!" Belial shouted.

"No."

"Damn you!"

Geed blinked. "Wait, but who's this who can help!?"

"And so I believe the best way forward would be to at least try sharing Riku," An orange kamitsune Youkalien relationship counselor named Sukyu, dressed in a black kimono with orange hemming, obi, and patterns with black stockings and orange heels, smiled as she sat in the main area of the Nebula House.

Laiha, Moa, and Nabia (who usually went by Satoka on Earth), sat around the room with different expressions on their faces.

Laiha was red in the face, but had a look of slight intrigue.

Moa was making confused noises as she gazed at her love rivals and the very gorgeous Sukyu, finding herself questioning her orientation a bit.

Nabia was delighted.

"...I swear to King I did NOT expect things to go this way..." Riku muttered, sweat dropping.

"Lucky bitches," Riku's best friend Alien Pegassa Pega muttered.

"Huh? You say something, Pega?" Riku asked.

"No."

"I'm up for it!" Nabia grinned. "It's actually quite common on my world!"

"Of course it is..." Riku deadpanned.

"Plus all of you are cute, so it's win-win for all of us!"

"That's the spirit!" Sukyu grinned.

"...The idea is...intriguing." Laiha admitted, eyes flicking over to Moa, who blushed immensely.

"I'm not mentally prepared!" Moa put her hands on her cheeks.

"S-Sorry," Riku apologized, bowing. "Maybe this was a mistake, I'm sorry I just wanted to help us-"

"I-I didn't say I'm against it!" Moa told him. "I just...this is a lot."

"So...?" Sukyu asked.

"..." The three women looked to each other before nodding.

"We're willing to try it." Laiha spoke up.

"Great!" Sukyu grinned, nodding. "My suggestion is each of you go out with him a day, and then see how you like spending time with him. After that we can start expanding boundaries bit by bit, and see if we have interest in this developing further than just sharing him."

The three ladies looked to one another with glints in their eyes, Laiha intrigued with a slight blush to her cheeks, Moa having a Moa attack and Nabia unashamedly raking her eyes over the two, causing em to blush immensely.

"...What is my life..." Riku muttered, leaning back.

"So, Riku, which do you want to try first?" Sukyu asked.

"..." Riku looked towards the three girls. "...Can I have a die?"

Sukyu handed him one. "And whoever doesn't get picked, if you wish, I could...keep you company.~"

The three women turned various shades of red.

Well, Laiha and Moa did.

Nabia giggled. "I certainly wouldn't mind."

"I'm glad. Say, can you tell what I'm thinking right now?~" Sukyu asked.

Nabia blew a kiss towards her, an orb hitting her.

And she squealed.

Riku took a deep breath. Deep breaths...deep breaths, like Kyukogo and Sukyu said...Sitting around doing nothing won't get me anywhere!

He then tossed the die.

In a flash, Laiha drew her sword, swung it, then returned it to her sheath.

The die, sliced in half, landed on her number.

She preened as Moa looked distraught, Nabia and Sukyu applauded, and Pega glowered for some reason.

Riku laughed nervously. I'm in trouble.

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"Yo, Leito!"

"Zero!?" Leito Igaguri, who'd been on a walk with his family, turned in surprise as the red, blue, and silver giant, Ultraman Zero, landed on the ground gracefully before him. Once such a thing might have caused some alarm, but years of Ultraman Geed calling the city home had gotten people used to such things.

"Papa Zero!" Mayu squealed excitedly, the now teenage girl hugging her surrogate father on the toe.

"What's up, Mayu?" Zero chuckled at his surrogate daughter, flashing his pinky-thumb gesture.

"I just turned thirteen!" Mayu said happily. "We had a big party and everything!"

"You turned - oh geez, I forgot again, didn't I?" a dismayed Zero muttered. "Some dad I am...uh, well, here you go, kiddo, a belated birthday present!" Zero said, reaching up and plucking off the very tip of one of his horns and handing it to the much smaller human. "Here you go, your very first Slugger!"

"Oh wow, thanks!" Mayu gasped as she clutched the - to her - deadly blade in both hands, to Leito's dismay. "Can you teach me how to throw it later?"

"And slice a man's throat!" Zero said enthusiastically.

"I'm sorry, what?! You can't give her that!" Leito protested.

"Why not? I shived a guy for the first time when I was younger than her, proportionately speaking," a genuinely perplexed Zero said, to his horror. "And at least I'm not gonna run her over with a jeep, or put her in super-heavy training gear and beat her up on a planet with a much higher gravity! I'll save that for when she graduates high school."

"...What?!" Leito shrieked.

"Zero, please don't run over our daughter with a jeep," a dismayed Lumina said.

"Oh don't worry, I'd never do that to anyone," Zero promised. "Too many traumatic memories."

"...You're protesting THAT but not the training in high gravity?!" Leito asked his wife incredulously. "OR the lethal weapon?!"

"What? A girl's gotta be able to defend herself," Lumina said.

"Anyway, it's been a while!" Zero said, changing the subject. "And I absolutely haven't been turning into Zero Beyond or any derivative thereof behind your back! Have you finally left that awful soul-crushing job which was slowly killing you by the day?"

"No."

"Oh." Zero stared at him awkwardly. "My condolences."

"Thanks," Leito said miserably. "But uh, what brings you here?"

"What, a giant of light can't just wanna catch up with his host for a bit?" Zero joked. "I hope you haven't been slacking off, Leito!"

"I've tried not to!" Leito responded. "I've been taking lessons in my free time!" His face fell. "What little of it I have."

"That's good! So how's he actually been?" The giant asked Lumina and Mayu.

"He's a bit clumsy!" The two sing-songed.

Leito face-faulted. "You didn't need to be so blunt..." He muttered.

"And he only tried to jump out the window twice this year!" Mayu said proudly.

"You don't need to tell him that!" Leito hissed.

"That's great! A much better improvement over every week like when we were sharing a body," Zero said proudly. "You, uh, should probably get therapy man."

"Can't afford it and my job doesn't give me medical."

"Would you like me to destroy your workplace?" Zero asked seriously. "I mean, it would be super-easy, barely an inconvenience. We could blame it on a kaiju."

Leito frowned, seriously considering it.

"We would appreciate that, Zero," Lumina giggled, hugging Leito's arm. "So for real, what brings you here?"

"...Yeah uh..." Zero rubbed the back of his head. "There's uh...someone I want you to meet."

"Who's that?" Leito asked.

"My uh...my girlfriend."

The three were taken aback.

"That's wonderful, congratulations!" Leito said excitedly.

"Who is she, who is she!?" Mayu asked eagerly.

Zero chuckled a bit, and a vaguely Edo-inspired ship with kitsune and tetsuoni motifs about half as big as he was landed right next to him. "Well, she's here now."

A ramp extended from the front of the ship, and from there, a gorgeous blue ripped kamitsune walked out.

Leito had seen many beautiful women in his life, and considered himself very lucky to have the most beautiful of all as his wife.

...This was at least second place.

And Lumina...found it VERY hard to disagree.

The beautiful buff fox woman bowed upon seeing them. "Greetings, I am Art'misa of the Youkaliens, heir to the Kyu9 Galaxy, and Zero's mistress."

The family bowed respectively back.

"It's very nice to meet you!" Leito spoke happily.

Then it clicked.

"...Mistress?"

Zero blushed. "Long story."

"I'm dating him and own him, it's a whole thing." Art'misa shrugged.

"Like...a slave?" Leito asked gently.

"No!...Well, yes," Zero admitted. "You may have noticed the collar."

"I thought it might be some new Ultra accessory," Leito admitted.

"No, it's what you think it is," Zero said.

"Oh." Leito blinked. "Should...should we be congratulating you or be horrified or...?"

"Did you have a wedding and not invite me?!" an outraged Mayu demanded.

"No, that hasn't happened yet, and you're absolutely invited," Zero assured her. "And yes, I'm her slave, but, uh, it's mostly a cultural thing and probably not what you're thinking of."

"It's a bit like that," Art'misa corrected him. "It's sort of like we're dating, except I own him body and soul, and he has to do everything I ask of him, and several times a day I take him and throw him onto the nearest surface and-"

"Wait, you can't talk about that kind of thing in front of Mayu!" Leito shrieked, putting his hands over her daughter's ears. "She's too young!"

"Dad, I go online," Mayu whined.

"You're too young!"

"I mean, that sounds an awful lot like you and mom's relationship-"

"LALALALALALA WE ARE NOT TALKING ABOUT THIS," Leito shouted as Lumina went "Oooooh," in understanding.

"Well it's very nice to meet you!" Lumina smiled, nodding.

"As it is to meet you both!" Art'misa nodded. "Oh, Zero, have you told them yet?"

"Told us what?" Leito asked.

"Uh..." Zero scratched his head. "Um...by Youkalien law, uh...since I'm her slave...by transitive property, that uh...makes all three of you hers as well."

"What?!" Lumina demanded, narrowing her eyes, a fire glowing in them so powerful it made Leito, Zero, and Art'misa stare at her in both fear and...well, something else.

"Wait, what, transitive...what?!" Leito blinked.

"You're my slave's host." Art'misa explained. "If I could make things clear before your...VERY impressive wife..." Art'misa licked her lips before snapping out of it. "Anyways, being a slave can mean many different things, but all of them positive in Youkalien culture. It's not treating you literally like property, again, except in THAT way, when done with consent of course, it's sort of like being family, a member of the household so to speak."

Lumina blinked. "So...?"

"Zero is my slave in the sense that he's my lover, so he's practically family," Art'misa went on. "So therefore, as his host and family, especially since Zero has told me he very much considers Mayu his daughter as well-" Everyone d'awwwed as Mayu preened at this. "That essentially makes you all family too. AND my slaves!"

"Oh." Lumina blinked, then shrugged. "Alright then. Wait, does that mean-"

"Both of you, yes."

"Ooooh," Lumina gushed, eyes wide.

"You're seriously okay with this?! Mayu's too young to be a slave!" Leito protested. "Especially THAT kind of-"

"How dare you! We would never do that to children," a disgusted Art'misa scoffed.

"Oh, so you won't enslave her," Leito said in relief.

"Oh no, I'm absolutely going to, but she's too young for that kind of thing. Has to pass puberty first," Art'misa said, causing him to nearly faint in shock.

"Does that make me a princess?" Mayu asked eagerly.

"I'm not sure it works that way-" Zero began, rubbing his chin in thought before Art'misa cut him off.

"In a way, yes, actually." Art'misa grinned. "Since I'm the child of the rulers of the galaxy I was born in, thus heir to it, and Zero's considered family, and thus you are all as well, and Zero considers Mayu his daughter, that makes you my daughter as well, Mayu." She blushed. "I-if you'll have me that is-"

"SWEET!" Mayu was already on Art'misa, hugging her. "Mama Arty!"

Art'misa rubbed her cheek, finding tears on it. "Oh. So that's what being a parent feels like."

"Mayu, no, you'll be a SLAVE princess!" Leito protested.

"Still a princess!" Mayu retorted. "Ha, who's the richest and most popular girl in school NOW, Ayaka!"

"Congratulations, kiddo!" Zero said. "Way to rub the other kids' faces in it!"

Art'misa squealed happily. "My parents are going to be so happy to have a grandkid!"

Lumina blinked. "Leito, do you realize what this means?"

"That our family are now completely at the whims of an alien tyrant, and Zero sees no reason to rescue us from this?" Leito asked in dismay.

She bopped him on the head. "No, you adorable doofus, it means you can finally quit that awful job!"

"Eh!?" Leito blinked in shock.

"It's true!" Art'misa smiled. "I'd be more than willing to let you live with me and my family, or if you want, plant an embassy here that you could live in, so you never have to want for anything again. That, or I could conquer the planet. I might do that anyway, but I thought I should put it on the table."

"...I could..." Leito trembled, bursting into tears. "I...I could...leave...?"

"Sure, if you want-" Art'misa told him.

"We're yours, mistress!" Leito and Lumina spoke in unison as they were suddenly on their knees in front of her.

Art'misa and Zero blinked. "...Ok then!" She smiled, collaring the both of them. "Welcome to our family!"

"Thank you!" Both of them spoke happily.

"I'd also like to make it clear, while you don't have to...the option's always open to...y'know~" Art'misa winked sultrily.

Something hit Art'misa the moment she saw Lumina's expression at that.

A...fiery, dominant hunger in the eyes of Leito's wife.

One that made her shiver in scarousal.

Oh yes, this was going to be VERY interesting indeed.

"Mistress, may this humble slave make one tiny request before we embark on our new lives with you?" Leito pleaded.

Art'misa raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What?"

"AHAHAHAHAHA!" Zero Beyond laughed insanely as he viciously tore Leito's office building apart, his coworkers running screaming out of the building only to be caught and put in chains by Art'misa's Uchuhage soldiers. "NO MORE OVERTIME! NO MORE CANCELED VACATION DAYS! NO MORE COVERING FOR MY COWORKERS WHILE THEY'RE OFF DRINKING OR CHEATING ON THEIR SPOUSES! FINALLY, JUSTICE!"

"Awww, he's so happy! Thank you for allowing this, Mistress, you're so kind!" Lumina, naked and being used as a bench by Art'misa as they watched from her ship, cooed.

"I am, aren't I?" Art'misa agreed as her slaves dressed the excited Mayu like a princess, planning to take her to the home of her rival next.

"Leito, what are you doing?!" Ultraman Geed cried as he landed nearby, much to the overjoyed cries of the enslaved workers. "You're destroying - oh, wait, that's your office building. Never mind, proceed."

He flew off again.

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"Wow..."

Two Ultras had just arrived in the Land of Light...and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Almost everything made of some crystalline material in shades of green, blue, or both. Everything bright and colorful and filled with so many other Ultras, other giant beings, AND Youkaliens.

It was just as gorgeous as they'd been told.

One of them was an Ultraman with a silver, athletic body. Red, orange, and gold flame patterns went along his legs, arms, and torso. He had a triangular shield covering his chest and back, crystalline lining separating each color. It had a royal red outer color, brilliant orange second collar, and his Color Timer was gold, with the edging making it resemble a shining bright sun. He wore royal red gauntlets and greaves with crystalline lining and a brilliant orange secondary color layer, gold sun-like stones on the shins and forearms. His head was silver, with flares curved to his left, crystalline red, orange, and yellow inners to those flares, and eyes glowing a gradient of those colors.

The Ultrawoman had a silver body in a swimmer's build. Blue, purple, and green wave-like patterns flowed along her legs, arms, and torso. She wore a side skirt over her right leg, blue with green and purple patterns along the wave-like edges. She also had a chest plate with straps, crystalline lining separating the three colors, royal blue outer color, vibrant purple second color, with a green Color Timer based on a moon with wave-like edging. Her gauntlets and greaves were royal blue with crystalline lining, a vibrant purple secondary color layer, and green moon-like stones on shins and forearms. She had a silver head with wave-like flared crests on the right side of her head, vaguely resembling a hairstyle with bangs on the right side but shorter on the lef, with blue, purple, and green inners, with eyes a gradient of those colors.

"Oh, you must be new here!" Marie spoke as she approached the awestruck duo.

"Oh, Captain Marie!" Both Ultras spoke in surprise before bowing.

"IT'S-oh that's what you said!" Marie started to snap before blinking in surprise.

"Huh?" The two stood up, tilting their heads in confusion.

"It's a long story." Marie sighed. "Wait...those colors and flares..." She snapped her fingers. "Oh, you must be from the Gingalight Galaxy! Solar, and Lunar!"

"I'm flattered you remember us." Solar spoke respectfully, bowing again.

"It's an honor to properly meet you!" Lunar bowed again, trying not to stare at Marie's gorgeous golden body where the fuck did she get that holy shit.

"You too. It's been a while since we first spoke," Marie smiled, giggling, not AS bothered nowadays by someone eyeing her up as she used to be.

Then remembered the reason why as her gorgeous kamitsune's face flashed in her mind.

"Mewstress? Who're these?" Coesra walked up behind her, chin on her shoulder.

"..." Lunar stared at her.

"..." The sun Ultra elbowed her, chuckling. "Easy there, soldier."

"I WASN'T LOOKING!" His partner snapped.

Marie giggled and the two couldn't help but stare a bit, a blush on their cheeks at its heavenly sound. "These two are Ultraman Solar and Ultrawoman Lunar, from the Gingalight Galaxy, a space-time anomaly which shifts through various universes, timelines, and dimensions, home to many heroes and villains. They're members of their own attack team, which has a ritual to undergo in order to become an Ultra. They were also the ones who defeated Shadow Queen Vaniera."

"Ooooh!" Coesra grinned. "That's cool!"

Solar and Lunar blushed. "Thank you, ma'am!" Solar bowed. "It's an honor to meet you, Lady Coesra."

"You heard of me?~" Coesra purred in delight.

"Of course, everyone knows of Captain Marie's loves." Lunar shrugged.

"OF course." Coesra hugged her Marie. "So what brings you here?"

"Oh." Solar stood at attention. "We were invited here by Sir Mebius. My daughter's birthday is today and she has some friends she's wanted to meet in person for a while anyway, so we figured this was a good place to take her."

"And one of my wives wanted us to meet her friends since they were over here," Lunar answered.

"Oh?" Marie tilted her head.

"Oh both of us are married to people from our system, and Youkaliens," Solar answered.

"Oh wow, how'd that happen?" Marie asked.

"It's uh..." Lunar blushed. "Long story anyway I'm going now bye!" She took off.

"She, her wife Queen Jihui of her moon, and the Youkalien Kaguyatsune, met when the latter helped them fend off a Terrible Monster, and she agreed to offer protection from them and hide their 'scent' from them in exchange for Jihui...well, yeah. Lunar was upset on why she only wanted Jihui, Kaguyatsune took that as Lunar wanting to be enslaved so took her too. Lunar insists she didn't mean it like that but she totally did and now she's whipped."

Angry Lunar noises were heard in the distance.

"And how'd you meet your Youkalien?" Marie asked with a chuckle.

"Seitsune's the mother of my kid." Solar explained. "She and her husband came to our galaxy for a vacation, but a war broke out, and...they were separated." He frowned. "Her husband...he..."

Marie put a hand on his shoulder, Solar smiling softly in thanks.

"Anyways, she couldn't find her kid, but our galaxy was shifting out of that universe by that point, so she was dragged away by her slaves and friends. I found her kid, not knowing of their connection, and...well I ended up taking her in," Solar explained.

"Wait...did she starve or end up enslaving anyone? She is a Youkalien kid after all," Coesra asked in concern.

"Well, funny thing, our home system's star is made of a piece of the Spark Grid." Solar explained.

"The what?" Coesra asked.

"It's a large multi/omniversal energy grid connecting Ultras of every stripe through a conjoined power source," Marie explained.

"Oh, like the Fire Cross or Morphin' Grid. Wait, are we legally allowed to mention those-" Coesra wondered.

"It fed her energy, and led to her gaining her own Ultra form," Solar said quickly. "At some point recently we found her parents' home universe, met Kyukogo, and helped her reunite with Seitsune, her mother. Her mom was..." He blushed, noting the collar on his neck. "VERY thankful. I introduced her to my wife, Naka, and...well the rest is history."

"Awwwww!" Coesra cooed. "That's adorable!"

"Heh, thanks., Solar smiled. "We also at some point got into further contact with the Land of Light, where my daughter, Kyukitsune, met some friends of hers, and so for her birthday this year Mebius-sama suggested we come here."

"That's adorable." Marie smiled. "So where is she now?"

"We brought her to a meeting spot where she met her friends, and they've gone off together," Solar answered. "So now we're hoping to explore the Land of Light, the home of our heroes, and the inspiration behind our whole defense organization. If uh...if that's ok?"

Marie put a hand on his shoulder. "We always welcome fellow Ultras. Unless they're evil. Which, y'know, you're not, so, yeah."

Solar chuckled. "By the way...is it a true you and Kyukogo...?"

Marie blushed, showing a bright lipstick mark on her neck.

"Oh. Wow," Solar murmured.

"Oh Marie~" Kyukogo sing-songed as she appeared on a holographic screen. "I have a surprise-Oh, Solar!" She grinned. "How're you? How's Kyukitsune?"

"Oh we're doing great, today's her birthday!" Solar greeted excitedly. "We just got her meeting her friends in person."

"It's her birthday!? Well now I'll have to get her a present! And I won't take no for an answer!" Kyukogo grinned. "Sorry, Marmar, but don't worry, I'll be coming over.~" She ended the call.

"You seem rather happy together." Solar teased.

Marie made gay Ultra noises.

As did Lunar when she met back up with Kaguyatsune.

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"Careful...careful...CAREFUL..." Ken, wearing a pair of glasses with magnifiers on, murmured to himself as he delicately lowered a capstone held in a pair of tweezers on to the tippy-top of the miniature (well, for HIM) skyscraper at the epicenter of the model city he'd been building. "And...done!"

With a snarl, a monstrous silhouette loomed over the city, poised to destroy it.

"NO! Bad Belial! Bad!" Ken scolded, squirting Belial with a squirt gun and causing her to hiss and recoil. "This city is going to be used to host refugees from that nasty war on Planet Rurin, if you smash it, where are they supposed to live?"

"That's the idea,' Belial hissed, only to shriek as Ken squirted her again.

Abruptly, a piercing scream rang throughout the residence. Ken and Belial's heads snapped up. "MARIE!" they shouted.

Ken immediately smashed through the ceiling. Belial attempted the same thing, only to reach the end of her leash and nearly choke herself.

"MARIE!" Ken shouted as he smashed through several floors and then barged through the wall of their bedroom, right next to the door. "MARIE I'M HERE-"

He paused, transfixed in awe. He'd thought his wife couldn't possibly be more beautiful. Once again, he was glad to be wrong.

Marie, distraught, turned to look at him, only for her expression to change into exasperation. "Ken, we have magic doors, nyou didn't nyeed to smash through everything! The regular door was right there!"

"E-ears," Ken stammered.

"What? Oh, nyes, these," Marie murmured in irritation, glancing at the clearly feline ears on top of her head.

"And...t-tail!" Ken gaped.

"Yes, that too..." Marie grunted, her long golden cat tail curling behind her.

"S-spots...whiskers...f-fangs..." Ken mumbled.

"Yes, yes, I have all of those nyow," Marie sighed in frustration. She now had accents resembling spots on her golden skin, fangs, her eyes were shaped more like a cat's, there were whisker marks on her cheeks, and her heart gems and Color Timer all had cat head frames. Her hair had also grown even longer, and she'd grown...horizontally.

"C-cute...accent!" Ken squealed.

"What? Oh dammit, I have that too?" Marie groaned. "Coesra, this is nyour fault!"

"Mewstress, I didn't do anything!" Coesra, staring at her in rapt wonder from the bed, protested. "...Although if I DID do something I'm nyot sorry. I-I thought you were purrfect already, but this...th-this is..." She started breathing heavily, breasts heaving. "I love nyou...I love nyou I love nyou I love nyou I LOVE NYOU!"

"Mistress is...m-mistress is...p-please come back! Gigantron LOVE Mistress! Giganton want Mistress to fuck Gigantron HARD and mark territory and put baby in Gigantron!"

"What? That's...I can't even do that, I think?" a baffled Marie murmured.

"Can I join? Please?" Ken pleaded.

"Nyo, nyot until we sort this out," Marie insisted, pulling up a screen and calling Kyukogo.

"Hi Marie! Are you finally going to-" Kyukogo gasped, eyes wide, and made gay fox noises. "NYAJOU! NYAJOU COME HERE AND TELL ME I'M NOT DREAMING!"

Nyajou poked her head into view and gasped. "If you're dreaming than so am I! Marie, what happened to you?!"

"That's what I want to know! I didn't look like this nyesterday!" Marie said angrily.

"Mewstress thinks it's my fault! Is it my fault?" Coesra asked.

"Pretty...kitty..." Ken moaned.

"Oh, then yes, it probably is your fault," Nyajou said. "You see, Marie, it's like this: everyone loves catgirls. This is a known fact."

Everyone nodded in agreement at this.

"So, sometimes when a catgirl and someone who's not a catgirl love each other very very VERY much...the universe makes THEM into a catgirl too!" Nyajou explained.

"...what"

Nyajou nodded. "Yes, it sounds outlandish, but it's true."

"That CANNOT be true," Marie insisted.

"Oh, it is! But only on very rare occasions," Nyajou insisted.

"That's...how?! Why?! How the...then why isn't KYUKOGO a catgirl?!" Marie demanded.

The Hegemon and her wife burst into laughter. "Don't be silly Marie, I'm already a foxgirl! I can't become a catgirl on top of that, how would that even work?" Kyukogo said.

"Yeah, Marie, how would that work?" Nyajou agreed.

Marie's eye twitched. "...Right. That aside...Are nyou...are nyou telling meow being a catgirl is, is some kind of...cosmic STD?!" Marie demanded in disbelief.

"Marie! That's a terrible way to put it!" a shocked Kyukogo said.

"But kinda sorta," Nyajou admitted.

"But we used protection!" Marie insisted.

"There's no protecting from this," Nyajou said.

"If the universe wants you to be a catgirl you're a catgirl, end of story," Kyukogo agreed.

"Yeah, end of story."

"Is there...please tell meow there's a cure?" Marie pleaded.

The Youkaliens stared at her blankly. "I don't understand the question," Kyukogo said.

"Why would there be one?" Nyajou asked in confusion.

Ken raised a hand. "Um, so, if this is some kind of cosmic STD, how contagious is it? Asking for a friend."

Marie facepalmed. "Ken, shut up. Jinn!"

Jinn materialized. "Yes, mistress?"

"Make meow nyot a catgirl anymore!" Marie ordered.

"No, mistress," Jinn said.

"WHY?!" Marie wailed.

"Why would I want to make you LESS beautiful than you are now?" the perplexed genie asked.

"Because I don't WANT to be a catgirrrrrrl," Marie started purring as Ken slowly began to stroke her ears. "Oh. Ohhh. OHHHH - nyo, stop it Marie, gotta...gotta get a grip...nnnn..."

Very reluctantly she batted Ken's hand away and tried very hard not to look at his trembling lip. "Look, I can't go to work looking like this!"

"...Why?" Gigantron asked.

"Because, because I'll be a huge distraction!" Marie said.

"More than you already are?" Kyukogo asked.

"I thought all your employees already worshiped you like a goddess," Nyajou said.

"I sure do," Coesra whispered.

"Does anyone even do work at the hospital other than praying to you, watching you in adoration, and trying to convert the place into a temple dedicated to you anymore, what with you using Jinn to wish most people back to full health and make it so they never get sick or die again most of the time-" Ken asked.

"That's beside the point!" Marie snapped. "Ugh, I guess I HAVE to go in like this, if only to find a way to fix this!"

"Yeah, I can't fix this."

"What do nyou MEOWN nyou can't fix this?!" an irate Marie demanded of her subordinate, Medis.

"First of all, I'm not nearly as good a doctor as you so I wouldn't even know where to start," Medis said. "Second, thanks to your enhanced physiology, you are simply incapable of getting sick. Ever. Your body automatically eliminates anything it views as a harmful pathogen, so most drugs or other invasive treatments wouldn't work."

"Then how did I catch it in the first place?!" Marie demanded.

"Because your body doesn't view this change as a bad thing," Medis speculated. "If you could power down, though, we might be able to see if we can find a solution, but as you are now none of our instruments would allow us to perform any sort of operation on you. We wouldn't even be able to break the skin."

"...I, uh, I don't think I CAN power down," Marie admitted.

"Then I'm sorry to say you're stuck like this," Medis said.

Marie put her face in her hands and groaned.

Medis slowly extended a hand towards her ears. Marie bristled...and then sighed and nodded. "Go ahead."

Squealing with delight, Medis started petting her, a deep, throaty purr filling the room.

Outside, all the other doctors, nurses, and several patients fell even more in love with her. Some got so overwhelmed they started making out with each other, while several others rushed off to quickly add cat features to the numerous shrines and idols made in Marie's honor.

After all, EVERYONE loved catgirls.

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Marie was not at all surprised to find that even other kitsunes or kamitsunes found their way into Kyukogo's harem. After all, even foxgirls were coveted by other foxgirls.

However, something about this one was...familiar to a degree.

She was a humanoid fox girl in orange, with jet black hair with orange highlights and eyes, said hair being chin length. She had nine tails which ended in black tips, cute little fangs, and orange and black claws. She wore an orange kimono with black hemming and obi, with silk orange detached sleeves, white socks, and black shoes with orange soles. She was also very disheveled, a goofy smile on her face as she stumbled into the lavishly-appointed room where Marie was watching the incredibly beautiful slave girls vigorously going at it while doing her best not to give in to temptation and join them.

No one must ever know how close she was to giving in.

"Uh...nyou ok?" Marie asked in concern.

The kitsune blinked, looking to her. She smacked her cheeks a bit, shaking her head. "Huh...whazzat...? Ooh...big...kitty mommy..."

"Hi, I'm Marie," Marie introduced herself. "Ultrawoman Marie, also knyown as Mother of Ultra. Please don't call meow Captain Mommy."

"But we love you so much, Captain Mommy!" Lily moaned.

"Yes, we love you!" the other Ultraslaves cheered.

Marie assiduously did not look at them lest she cave into her lust and join them.

She had come here to personally meet some of the Hegemon's harem to see how the other Ultrawomen were doing, and absolutely not to see what her future life as a deliriously happy Ultra-concubine would look like. She did not expect this.

"Oh! OH!" The woman smacked herself. "Hello, Kitsy!" She blinked a few times. "Sorry, just, my wives have kept me busy recently and it's my first time in a while here. Yeah I heard of you, though...I don't remember you being so...big...and golden...and feline..." she murmured, eyes wide in reverent awe.

"It's a nyew development," Marie said.

"Ah, I know what that's like." the fox extended a hand. "Kitsua Ninea!"

Marie shook her head. "Wait...Kitsua...Nyinea..."

That was familiar, who was that again...?

"Oh you've heard of me?" Kitsua asked.

"Who HASN'T?" One of Kyukogo's slaves called out, Kitsua blushing.

Oh.

OH!

Right.

"Oh right, Kamen Rider Kyurama!" Marie smacked her own palm. "Nyou're the Rider who went on a one-fox crusade against the Youkaliens for several nyears!"

"Yeah..." Kitsua scratched the back of her head. "Constantly torn between whether I should be proud or ashamed of the fact I was one of their biggest nuisances."

"I mean, there were several people who didn't want enslavement," Marie pointed out.

"Yeah, but also several who did that I put in danger," Kitsua muttered.

"From what I heard it was a rookie mistake and nyou were still learning," Marie assured her.

"True enough. Though I suppose I should take pride I was a huge thorn in their side in their evil days," Kitsua chuckled.

"So I take it Kyukogo's seduced nyou too?" Marie teased.

"WHO HASN'T!?" That same haremette called out, Kitsua blushing as the harem laughed good-naturedly.

Oh right.

That was a prominent rumor among the extranet that Kyurama was a huge bottom.

"Yeah uh...heheh." Kitsua blushed. "Well I do have primary mistress-wives, but yes I also bottom for Kyukogo and Nyajou. And a demon queen and bat woman. And several fellow Shintoans. And...uh, yeah." Kitsua sweatdropped. "I...really get passed around."

"Yeah you do!" one of the slaves called out.

"And you love every second of it!" another cried, making Kitsua blush.

"Nyo nyeed to be ashamed," Marie said with a shrug. "I know plenty of bottoms. I have a few."

Several of the slaves looked VERY jealous at this.

"Yeah but it kinda ruins the badass ninja girl image," Kitsua muttered.

"You never had one to begin with!" another slave jeered, making her flustered.

"What's wrong with being badass AND cute?" Marie asked.

Kitsua made gay fox noises.

It was adorable.

"So how'd nyou and Kyukogo happen?" Marie asked.

"It's..." Kitsua frowned. "A long story."

Marie shrugged. "I've got time. Kyukogo's with Nyajou, so she'll be occupied for...quite some time, really."

"It's so beautiful how much they love each other," Stella gushed, the other slaves cooing in agreement.

"...Basically..." Kitsua started. "My world was devastated shortly after the Youkaliens visited us. Due to the timing, I thought it was their fault, and since she's their leader, I thought Kyukogo was responsible directly or indirectly, so my crusade was based on vengeance. It wasn't until I finally confronted her that I found out the truth. That she had nothing to do with it at all. And it...broke me really badly." She trembled at the recollection, before continuing. "Quite some time after, while I was recovering from my first encounter with the one responsible, surrounded by the love of my many wonderful mistress-wives..." Her fists clenched with anger. "..." She took a deep breath. "She came and visited me, we reconciled, I saved her life later, and she and her wife were..." She blushed immensely. "VERY grateful."

"Oh my~" Marie cooed.

"Yeah." Kitsua blushed, a besotted look on her face as she thought of her wives and mistresses.

...Oh King she was adorable.

"...Can I?" Marie asked.

Kitsua was on her knees already. She'd been VERY well-trained. Marie scratched her behind her ears, Kitsua purring and swishing her tails and before she knew it Marie was cuddling them while scratching Kitsua's ears who kept making gay fox noises and oh King she was fucking adorable-

Ken and Coesra received a message on their Ultraphones.

It was a picture of Marie in a chair, Kitsua curled up in her lap as she scratched her ears and cuddled her tails, the haremettes all gathered around her, gazing up at her like the queen she was.

Both of them d'awwwed at the image.

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"Thank you SO much for coming to see us, Professor Cosmos! I'm glad you finally changed your mind and decided to give us a shot!" gushed Cosmos's host and guide as she led Ultraman Cosmos through the complex. "All of us here are a HUGE fan of your work, and many of us grew to love monsters so much because of your inspiration! Having you here is like a dream!"

Then why does it feel like you've completely missed the point of my work? a somewhat irritated Cosmos didn't say aloud. Instead, he said, "I'm only here to examine your process and confirm that it is indeed as safe and ethical as you claim it is. I've made it clear that I'm less than convinced what you're doing here is truly respectful of kaiju."

"Of course, of course, well, I'm sure that by the time we're done here today, you'll change your mind! My kind are VERY convincing, after all!" The kappa-type Youkalien, Kapina, bragged with a dazzling smile.

Like all female Youkaliens, Kapina was very attractive - which wasn't to say that the men weren't, but... - with sleek glistening teal skin, a slender figure with webbed fingers and toes, a cute beak-like face with large sparkling magenta eyes behind a pair of chic glasses, a white lab coat designed to look like a kimono, open at the front to reveal her bare chest with turtle shells over her breasts and a mawashi hanging from her waist, tattoos of DNA patterns running up her arms and legs, a dome over her head containing a tiny pond with a bonsai garden and a wooden bridge and reeds and a small shrine, and long shimmering green kelp-like hair flowing down her back in an intricate braid resembling a DNA strand. Orbs of light dangled from her neck and glowing rings were around her fingers, which she used to manipulate a dizzying series of holographic screens, directing countless Alien Baltans, Youkaliens, and other staff - many collared, some not - about their duties as they navigated the complex, passing by numerous before and after holograms of monstrous kaiju being turned into gorgeous monster girls.

Cosmos frowned. "Yes, so I've heard." He sighed as he saw a Gomora and Red King being gently guided by a Mecha Baltan and Cyber Mecha Baltan onto a conveyor belt. The kaiju looked confused, even a little scared, but the mechanical arthropods made calming clicking noises, causing the monsters to relax as the restraints on their bodies lit up and they were carried out of view.

Kapina's smile faded slightly at his tone. "Look, Professor, I know that to a kaiju conservationist like yourself, a lot of what we do here is sketchy-"

"You're taking kaiju and forcibly uplifting them and giving them feminized, nearly fetishistic bodies so they can serve as intelligent pets and slaves for your kind and other lustful beings across the universe," Cosmos said flatly.

"...That's ONE way of looking at it," Kapina muttered uneasily. "Look, we screen all our clients very carefully, it's not like any of our girls are going off to be abused and violated in some horrible brothel or tyrant's harem."

"No, just your own harems," Cosmos retorted bluntly.

Kapina sighed. "Professor Cosmos, what is the most common cause for kaiju attacks?"

"Allegedly 'intelligent' species disturbing their habitats or otherwise causing them distress," Cosmos immediately replied.

"Correct. And this usually results in their termination. Many species have gone extinct because of this," Kapina said seriously.

"Of which I'm well aware," Cosmos pointed out.

"The only way to create harmony between sophonts and monsters is for them to understand each other," Kapina said. "The problem is, most kaiju are just animals. By uplifting them, they stop being terrifying monsters who need to be destroyed, but intelligent beings who can be reasoned with."

"Why should they need to be changed at all?" Cosmos argued. "If it's the fault of the 'intelligent' species that the kaiju are agitated-"

"Yes, but that's not the only reason why they're dangerous," Kapina retorted. "Many kaiju are hyper-aggressive and will rampage through cities just because. Others are specifically engineered as living weapons and exist only to destroy. While many kaiju are, indeed, just animals who can be pacified and encouraged to coexist peacefully with those they share their planet with assuming the others are willing to learn and change...not all kaiju have hearts that can be reached, as you yourself know, Professor."

He did know. While he'd even been able to purify Chaos Header, the Light Virus, there were beings that even his kindness could not touch. Most of the JADF, the Nowar, Sandros...and of course those dreadful creatures, the Terrible Monsters, Space Beasts, and Dark Beasts.

There were many who considered him weak because of his pacifism. He didn't care. He was more than willing to use violence if necessary, but ONLY when it was necessary.

As if reading his mind, Kapina said, "While this may change a monster's nature, forcibly evolving them for our convenience, isn't it still beneficial for them as well? This will make it so kaiju can be talked to and coexisted with instead of put down for being inconvenient or relocated again and again until there's nowhere left for them. I might point out that many of the kaiju on your planet of Juran, Professor, are there because nobody else wanted them on THEIR planets, including Earth."

"There are many who will try to kill them regardless of whether or not they are intelligent," Cosmos pointed out. "Allegedly intelligent lifeforms have been murdering each other since the dawn of creation."

"And we will do our best to protect them, just as we have protected the thousands of endangered civilizations the Hegemony have conquered, allowing them to repopulate and thrive under our care," Kapina said. "Yes, I'm aware you might not be comfortable with how we do things. A lot of people aren't. But...if this is the best alternative to extinction, isn't it the choice we should pursue?"

"It is still a form of extinction," Cosmos said, blue with melancholy and because it was his actual color. "The original 'monstrous' forms of their progenitors will eventually die out only to be replaced by your monster girls - and why are they all girls, anyway?" he suddenly asked.

Kapina shrugged. "Just how the process works? They're still fully capable of reproducing. Nobody who's gone through the process seems to have any dysphoria, though we did refine it to keep that from happening."

"...Right. There's that too," Cosmos said.

"Look, it's not as if this is something that can be done for EVERY kaiju, there's just so many out there, and for some, like the Terrible Monsters, Space Beasts, or Dark Beasts, it doesn't work at all because there's not a single trace of inner goodness or beauty inside them to be found," Kapina said, spreading her hands. "But if it can help even a few, give the ones dying out a chance to continue in some form, isn't it worth a try? Plus...what about the monsters made as bioweapons, designed only to kill, who CAN'T exist in nature because their very existence is unnatural? Just because they were designed as weapons of mass destruction, does that mean they don't deserve a chance to have a better life as well? And as for going against nature...well, nature makes mistakes, and changing and evolving is itself part of nature, not stasis. If we didn't change, my species would still be one of the wickedest races out there. And if YOU didn't change-"

"We would have gone extinct," Cosmos finished her sentence. "I am aware. I understand the logic behind most of this, it's the fact that you're turning kaiju into fetishized sex objects that I have objections with."

"Ah. That," Kapina muttered. "Okay, that's a reasonable complaint, but...there IS a good reason for it beyond us just thinking gorgeous hyperaffectionate intelligent polyamorous pansexual libidinous kaiju girls are hot as Kyunari's Sol Soul, and it's not like we're turning them into brainless bimbos or anything."

"Be that as it may," he said. "Just because something CAN be done doesn't mean it SHOULD be. If it weren't for the fact that several of your waifunized kaiju have become residents of Juran and have given you glowing recommendations, some of the more intelligent kaiju have expressed an interest in undergoing the procedure, and the encouragement from Shirubyi, Parastan, and Musashi, I'd still be stolidly against this."

"The fact that you're willing to even give us a try is more than enough," Kapina said happily. "And...is it true Delacion seems to have taken an interest in our work, as a possible method of achieving universal harmony?"

"They have," Cosmos admitted. "But remember that they are not infallible. They attempted to eradicate humanity, after all, simply because they were convinced in 1000 years they would become a grave threat to the universe."

"True, but...oh look, another pair of satisfied customers!" Kapina said in excitement.

A gorgeous waifunized King Joe and Galactron were being guided by by more Baltans. The giant robots looked dazed and awestruck, staring at everything around them as if they'd never seen the world before...and they were holding hands, and frequently glancing at each other.

"They are still restrained," Cosmos muttered, though the looks of wonder and blush of love on their faces was...heartwarming.

"They're getting used to their new bodies and their hormones - or the mechanical equivalent thereof - are still adjusting to the new norm," Kapina said. "This has been a bit of a trial and error process. Early on, we waifunized a Tyrant, and she went ballistic and...well, things turned out okay in the end, thankfully. Nobody died."

Cosmos was gratified to hear that. While he wasn't exactly on board with this, that didn't mean he wanted anyone to get hurt by it.

"And will those restraints be coming off at any point?" Cosmos asked.

"If they want them to. You know how comfortable we make our fetters, after all!" Kapina chuckled.

"I do not, seeing as I have never worn them, though that does seem to be the consensus," Cosmos said. "Forgive me if this is rude, but...many of the kaiju girls you make here go on to be slaves of the Hegemony. Is that an informed decision, or is it also part of the process...?"

"Oh no, of course not!" Kapina insisted. "As hypocritical as it may sound, while we're perfectly fine with enslaving other life-forms, we draw the line at creating something JUST to be a slave. I know it may seem like a bit of a double standard, since most children born to slaves become slaves themselves, but..."

"No, no, I can understand," Cosmos assured her. "It's not quite the same thing."

"But yes, we do our best to explain what being a slave actually means, though it's not a concept most of them can really grasp given how new many of them are to actually being able to think," Kapina admitted. "And while many do choose to become ours - out of instinct, loyalty, gratitude, love, or whatever - not all of them do, as some of the waifunized kaiju who've moved to your planet can attest to."

"True enough," he conceded. "...And their increased libidos?"

"Ah, well, all that aggressive energy has to go somewhere instead of killing each other or wrecking cities, doesn't it?" Kapina laughed awkwardly. "But, uh, you can ask the original designer yourself, seeing as we're here!"

She led Cosmos into a large control room mostly operated by Baltans and Youkaliens with a large transparent window looking down into a massive chamber full of complicated scientific equipment. He found himself smiling as he recognized two of the three figures at the front of the room, Juran's guardian goddess and his...his SOMETHING Parastan, and-

"Shirubyi!" he called, his spirits rising at the sight of his former protege.

"Oh! Professor Cosmos! You're here!" the Baltan said in excitement as he came over, his own enthusiasm warning slightly when he saw she was wearing a collar.

So, she really had-

Well. It was her choice, after all.

"It's good to see you!" she chirruped as she hugged his toe.

"The two of us were just catching up, beloved," Parastan said warmly, the sphinx-like guardian beast smiling warmly at him and making him feel things he still hesitated to acknowledge.

Shirubyi gasped. "'Beloved?' Professor, have the two of you finally-"

"Doctor Kobroa! A pleasure to finally meet you in the flesh!" Cosmos interrupted quickly, extending his index finger for the much smaller third person, a Pythonian, to shake.

"P-Professor Cosmos!" the blue-purple scaled serpentine woman hissed as she took his digit, blushing furiously. "I-it's an honor for you to be here, i-in my lab!"

Like all Pythonians, Kobroa was extremely attractive, her scales shining iridescently with complex equations scrawled all over her body. She wore a white lab coat designed to hug her busty frame and emphasize her curvaceous figure as much as possible, only buttoned at the middle to show that, like most of her kind, she wasn't wearing anything underneath and didn't particularly care if people stared. (In fact, they reveled in it.) She had a long, whip-like tail, a hood with DNA segments patterned inside, and bright green eyes behind a pair of cute glasses.

"I read your dissertation on kaiju reproduction, I found it very insightful," Cosmos told her.

"Eee! Th-thank you, Professor! Your own work was what got me into kaijuology and eventually led me to inventing the waifunizer!" Kobroa explained.

Cosmos frowned. "How so?"

"Your sheer love for monsters and passion about their wellbeing and belief in kaiju-sophont coexistence was inspiring, sir! It made ME love them too, and wanted to find a way for others to love them as well!" Kobroa said in excitement. "And...well, I'm sure I don't need to tell you how much we Pythonians worship love."

"I am aware, yes."

And they called YOUKALIENS horny...

"And eventually it occurred to me, while trawling the extranet, that while lots of people out there don't like kaiju - sad but understandable, since they cause so much destruction - they LOVE making Rule 63ed artwork of them!" Kobroa continued.

Cosmos's heart sank. He saw where this was going. "And so you decided to make that artwork a reality in hopes that it would make more people interested in kaiju."

"Yes! And it's WORKING!" Kobroa gushed, only for her face to fall at the unimpressed look on Cosmos's face.

"Professor?" Shirubyi spoke up.

Cosmos glanced at her. "Yes, Shirubyi?"

"I...look, I know it seems shallow, and manipulative, and I know it kind of is, but..." the Baltan hesitated. "Do you think I'm attractive, Professor?"

Cosmos was taken aback. "Shirubyi, I don't think of you that way-"

"OBJECTIVELY! Am I OBJECTIVELY attractive!" the flustered Baltan said.

"Oh, well yes, of course you are," he assured her. He frowned. "Why, has anyone here given you reason to think otherwise?"

Shirubyi buzzed happily at this. "Thank you, Professor. And no, not at all, everyone else here thinks so as well. I KNOW I am. But..." She clacked her pincers together. "Professor, how often do you think of my father?"

"Every day," he said solemnly, thinking back with regret to his first adventure on Earth.

Things could have gone so differently! They hadn't needed to fight! If only Basical had been less forceful, if the humans had been more open to negotiations, if those blasted Sharks hadn't tried to kill the children...they could have shared the planet! Basical hadn't needed to die!

"My father was a great man despite his mistakes," Shirubyi said. "I will always love and admire him, and I am proud of my heritage as a Baltan. But...a part of me can't help but wonder, if he hadn't looked like a Baltan, but like Lady Parastan or a Youkalien...would they have still reacted so violently to us?"

Cosmos did not look at Kapina or Parastan, who - much like Kobroa - did indeed more closely fit human standards of beauty. He didn't need to, the point had been made.

"I suppose most people are more willing to care about the preservation of something that's conventionally cute or beautiful," he glumly admitted.

She nodded sadly. "Not everyone can find a Deathdrago or a Gan-Q as beautiful as a Litra like you do, Professor. But now...maybe they can."

Cosmos sighed and nodded in resignation. "Very well. Although I wish you were not correct, I fear that you are. All right then. Let's begin the procedure."

Despite himself, Cosmos couldn't help feeling his gut-equivalent turn into knots when he saw Lidorias being led into the room by Mecha-Baltans. "Are those restraints necessary? She's a very intelligent and well-behaved monster," he asked uncomfortably at the sight of one of his closest monster friends and allies heavily bound.

"It's for her own safety, she needs to be still while we perform the procedure," Kobroa explained as she started inputting commands into her terminal. She glanced up at Kapina and smiled. "I'm VERY glad Her Divinity took an interest in my work and conquered my planet just to enslave me and make my dream a reality."

"Your own people did not support you?" Cosmos asked in surprise. "I would have thought they would have immediately given you the funding for your work, given your kind's...well, reputation."

"Oh, they did! Enthusiastically!" Kobroa said. "In fact, I'd have probably been at this stage in my research already even without the Youkaliens! Buuuut since I WAS enslaved by the Youkaliens, I was able to get allll the benefits of having a working relationship with them much sooner!

"Ah," Cosmos said faintly.

"Such as a broader client base and distribution system," Kobroa stated plainly.

He blinked, surprised. "Oh."

"And lots and lots of sex!" she moaned, hugging herself, then Shirubyi, who chittered happily.

"Ah, of course," Cosmos said wearily.

"Professor? Is Musashi with you?" Shirubyi asked as she manipulated her instruments.

"No, he's back at Juran," Cosmos replied.

"Really? Lidorias is one of his best friends, I would have thought he'd want to be here for this," Shirubyi said in surprise.

Parastan shook her head. "He doesn't know about it. Lidorias wants this to be a surprise for him."

The Baltan was puzzled. "A surprise? Why...oh. Ohhhhhh."

Cosmos gave her a perplexed look, before a thought occurred to him. "That reminds me, is this process...reversible?"

Kobroa looked distraught. "Of course not! My creation is able to give sophont-level intelligence to what could usually be considered just animals! To undo that would be...well, it would be almost like killing them, wouldn't it?"

"I suppose it would at that," Cosmos agreed as Lidorias was led into a glowing circle in the middle of the chamber. Cosmos tensed as the bird kaiju's feet were shackled to the ground, but she seemed more curious about it rather than scared, and was clearly in no pain, so he relaxed slightly.

A very large and complex array of spires descended from the ceiling. Lidorias looked up at it, feathers ruffling slightly as energy crackled around the apparatus and light gathered at the tip...

And then a pair of metal presses slammed into Lidorias from either side, crushing her between them.

"LIDORIAS!" Cosmos cried.

"Professor, wait, it's just the machine! She'll be fine in just a second!" Kapina insisted before he could blast through the window with a Moonlight Smash.

And indeed, after a few moments, steam hissed out of the closed presses retracted, revealing...

Lidorias, but not as she had been before.

She was just as massive, but now had a more Ultranoid body type, her figure voluptuous and shapely and thick in all the right places. Her long purple legs had had yellow fins on the sides and ended in taloned feet. A long yellow tail hung down from her eye-catching rear, another yellow fin growing on the back. Her clawed fingers had become daintier, her scaly arms and legs less rough-looking, her purple plates seemed softer and curvier, and her pectorals-

Well. Most people would have no complaints about those.

She had a lovely yellow beak and beautiful red plumage, her neck having shortened somewhat. She was still wearing her restraints, which now looked rather a lot tighter and...kinkier.

LIDORIAS

The Waifunized Friendly Giant Bird

Lidorias was, much to Cosmos' reticence, quite sexy, though he still didn't feel like this had been a necessary transformation, but then, he supposed it wasn't his decision, was it? Lidorias had wanted this and so...

Wait, was this how semi-transphobic human parents felt when their children transitioned? Oh dear. Maybe he needed to reexamine his biases more.

"Oh wow, she came out great!" Kapina cried. "Another success, both of you!"

"We live to please, Mistress!" Kobroa said giddily as she and Shirubyi bowed.

"Can I speak to her?" Cosmos asked.

"Certainly," Shirubyi said, pushing a button.

"Lidorias? Can you hear my voice?" Cosmos asked, and was rewarded with the transformed bird kaiju glancing up at him. "Are you all right? Are you in any distress? Are you..." He faltered. How could he ask if he were still herself?

Lidorias's expression brightened. There was...her eyes had always been intelligent, but now there was something more in there, something.. "Mmm...mmm...mmmaaaaaster?"

Cosmos was thunderstruck.

"Maa...Mmm...Maaaaster C, C, Cawwww, Caww, Cawwwwsss...mose?" Lidorias uttered, practically cross-eyed as she marveled at the fact that she could now SPEAK!

Cosmos was flabbergasted. And upset. "I thought you said this wouldn't make her into a slave!" he hissed as Lidorias practiced with her new speech capabilities, making several cute...and kind of sexy...ululations.

"It didn't! She...she already thought EXTREMELY highly of you like a, like a flock leader or something like that, so this is how her newly uplifted mind translates that from her old instincts," Kapina quickly assured him.

Parastan nodded. "She has loved and been loyal to you for a very long time, beloved. This is her way of expressing it. And...if you wish to take her as a concubine, I will not object!"

"Th-that's...I don't...I've never thought of her like-" a flustered Cosmos stammered.

"Mmmm...Mmmaster Cawsmose...is...Li-doe-ree-ass...bee-you-tea-full?" Lidorias asked, still trying out her tongue.

"Yes, of course you are, Lidorias, you've always been," Cosmos was quick to assure her.

Lidorias preened at this. "Bee-you-tea-full nn, ennnnuff f, f, fur...M, Mmmaster Cawsmose ah, ah, annnnd...M, M, Misssstrissss...P-P-Paraaassstaaaannn..." She blushed. "Ah, ah, annnd...Mmmmoooosashshshshi?"

She smiled, looking very proud of herself for finishing the sentence.

Cosmos stared blankly. Kapina, Kobroa, and Shirubyi looked like they were about to squeal and explode in joy. Parastan looked smug.

"Ah," Cosmos said after a moment. "So that's the surprise."

How was he going to explain this to Musashi? Scratch that, how was he going to explain it to AYANO?!

Chapter Text

The atmosphere was lively at STORAGE Joint Base, currently under new management after the Youkaliens had conquered the Earth a few months ago. The enslaved staff mingled with and were used by their benevolent and ever-horny masters while all of STORAGE's mecha were on display and festooned with decorations, giant floating lantern balloons drifted about, kuroko manned the extravagant buffet and were more than happy to put out for those who had a certain other appetite, and all sorts of carnival games with a rather kinky theme were enjoyed by all.

There was also a Dada mime being used for target practice, which was one of the most popular attractions - especially with real ammo! - and a Kanegon had tried to convince people to throw money in its mouth to get a prize only to be ran off by security when they realized it was just tricking people into feeding it.

"Isn't it wonderful, slave?" Zenya cooed happily from Ultraman Z's shoulder as they looked over the festivities.

"It ultra-is, Mistress, but what's the ultra-occasion?" a confused Z asked.

"You really don't know?" a surprised Haruki, nude, in bondage gear, and being held on a leash by Zenya as an equally naked and bound Yoko ravished him.

"I ultra-don't," Z confirmed.

"Lord Z, it's for you!" Yoko moaned, pointing at a banner held up by Sevenger and Windom stating 'HAPPY ANNIVERSAR-Z!'

"For me? But what did I do?" the confused Z asked.

"...You really don't know?" Haruki asked, looking hurt.

"No, did I forget something?" Z asked in alarm.

"Lord Z, it's five years to this day when you first descended on this world and graced us with your presence!" Yoko cried.

Z blinked. "Oh, yeah, I ultra-know that. So ultra-what?"

Haruki looked even more hurt. "What do you mean, 'so ultra-what?' Five years! That's a big deal!"

"What? No it's not, that's ultra-barely any ultra-time at all," Z said, shaking his head. 

"Well, I guess it's not as big a deal as 10 years-" Haruki admitted.

Z scoffed. "10? Still ultra-nothing! Now, 100 years, that's MAYBE worth an ultra-party, but it's not until 500 or 1000 ultra-years that it's REALLY time to ultra-celebrate!"

Everyone stared at him. "...Lord Z, we won't be here then," Yoko said slowly.

Z blinked, uncomprehending. "Huh? Where else would you ultra-be?"

"Z, humans don't live as long as us," Zero said, walking over.

"Master! You ultra-came!" Z squealed in excitement.

"Yes, of my own volition, and not because mistress forced me to," Zero said, glancing fearfully at Art'misa on his shoulder.

"That's great!" the oblivious Z gushed. "And yes, master, I ultra-know humans don't live as long as us-"

"No, I mean they don't live long at ALL," Zero interrupted. "Like, they're lucky to live to 100. If that."

"What?! One ultra-century?! But that...that's no ultra-time at all!" an astonished Z cried. "Most other ultra-lifeforms live ultra-WAY longer than that! Even PIGMON ultra-live longer than that!"

At Mighty Base, Moroboshi felt a sudden surge of pride.

"How can you beings ultra-function with so little ultra-time? 100 years is barely enough ultra-time to ultra-do anything at all! Gosh, it's no ultra-wonder everyone keeps trying to ultra-conquer your planet and we ultra-protect you across the multiverse, you're so...fragile!" a horrified Z cried.

"...Thanks, Z. Thanks so much for reminding me of my own insignificance," Haruki muttered.

"You're ultra-welcome!"

"Lord Z wants to PROTECT us," an overwhelmed Yoko cried joyfully, focusing on the wrong thing.

"Oh, don't worry, Z, you have nothing to worry about!" Zenya assured her giant lover. "You see, we Youkaliens are VERY possessive. Now that I've enslaved Haruki and Yoko and all their friends, you don't have to worry about ever losing them!"

"I ultra-don't?" Z asked.

"He ultra-doesn't?" Haruki and Yoko asked.

Zenya laughed, a somewhat maniacal edge to it. "Of course not! Do you really think we'd let something as terrible as old age or death to take our slaves from us? I own you all body and soul! You are MINE, and will be mine forever, until good forever falls to evil, and life loses against death, but I know for a fact we won't ever let that happen, for good, hell, LIFE itself, is as resilient as you and my dear Z! EONS FROM NOW YOU WILL BE EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE NOW, AT MY FEET, EXISTING SOLELY TO GIVE ME PLEASURE! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Well, unless you decide you want me to free you, in which case you can go whenever you like, you can even keep your prolonged lifespans for a bit unless you want to start aging normally again, if you're into that for some reason."

"Wow, thanks, Mistress! That's so ultra-generous of you!" Z gushed obliviously as Haruki and Yoko stared at Zenya in terror.

"Yes, it is! Oh, but I think it's time for the main event!" Zenya observed as Yuka, who had heavily augmented her body using lots of alien and monster parts and so resembled an oddly sexy amalgamation of grafted body parts took to the stage.

"Attention, everyone!" Yuka announced. "Thank you all for coming here today, to witness the debut of STORAGE's latest defense robot!"

Zenya cleared her throat.

"Oh, and to celebrate the fifth anniversary of Ultraman Z's series...of adventures," Yuka said with much less enthusiasm. "I'd like to thank everyone who helped make this possible! Our wonderful mistress, who got me everything I needed! Inaba and his team, for putting it together!"

"I really would like my part in all this downplayed," Chief Inaba murmured, embarrassed.

"My wonderful gay lesbian girlfriend Ebhi, with whom I've exchanged my heart...and several other body parts, so each of us has several pieces of each other in our bodies!"

A sexy Pythonian bearing numerous suture marks from where she and Yuka had performed surgery on each other, smiled and blew her a kiss.

"And of course our good friend Celebro, whose mind I've been able to probe even harder thanks to the technology generously provided by our space masters!" Yuka concluded, holding up a tank containing the mutilated husk of the once-infamous space parasite, who only continued to live thanks to extensively agonizing life support.

"LET. ME. DIE," Celebro pleaded through a vocoder.

"No!" Yuka said cheerfully, casually tossing his tank away.

"OW."

"Now, without further ado, allow me to present...GALACTRON!" Yuka declared as the nearby hangar doors slid open and a giant robot stepped forth into the sunlight.

As the name implied, the mecha was a Galactron, provided by the Youkaliens and heavily modified by them and the STORAGE mechanics. It had the same body type as a Galactron MK2, but the white armor had been repainted gold while the blue armor was now red. The gold parts were now rainbow crystal. Its eyes and chest gem were now blue. The body seemed vaguely feminine somehow, perhaps because of the large blue crystal orbs on its chests resembling breasts and somewhat golden 'eyelashes' and thick hips.

The hull was more ornate and covered in Youkalien characters with a pair of sashimono growing from the back with the emblem of the Youkaliens, STORAGE, and Zenya's own house on them. Feline ears grow from the top of the head. It had a recolored shield and blade from the MK1 form on its left arm and cannon on the right. The extremely long braid from MK1 had been put back on this model, and recolored to make it look properly like black and gold hair rather than a tail ending in a fox tail rather than a claw.

GALACTRON STORAGE CUSTOM

Special Airborne Armor 5 (SC-5)

Yoko gasped in awe, eyes sparkling. "It's beautiful!"

"Yes, she is," Zenya said. "And she'll be even more so, once you're inside."

Yoko made bisexual mecha pilot noises.

"Now, Z, if you could put her down?" Zenya asked.

"Ultra-OK!" Z said, putting the excited Yoko on the stage.

"This is so cool! I wish Captain Hebikura were here to see it," Haruki complained.

"He didn't come?" Zero asked.

"No, when I invited him, he said-"

"Are the Youkaliens still there?" Shota Hebikura AKA Jugglus Juggler AKA Alien Spiky asked.

"Yes, they rule the planet now."

"I'll come back when they're gone."

"I don't think they're ever going to leave-"

"Anyway, I have more important things going on right now."

Juggler hung up and went back to drawing dick pictures on Gai Kurenai's face.

"Oh well, that's a pity," Zenya said with a shrug."Maybe next time."

"Do I need to be naked for this?" an uncertain Yoko asked as she was shackled in a very revealing position into the cockpit of Galactron STORAGE Custom.

"Yes, to increase reaction time and connectivity," Yuka explained as several cables were attached to Yoko's skin and several orifices, causing her to wriggle and moan. Then a bucket of liquid was dumped on her, causing her to gasp.

"Was that a special fluid to help me sync up with the mecha?" Yoko asked.

"No, you just look sexy wet," Yuka said, smacking her ass then groping for a button very close to her crotch, causing Yoko to scream in ecstasy as all of her synapses ignited with pleasure.

Galactron shook to life and made a roar that sounded an awful lot like an orgasm, probably because it was an orgasm.

"Yoko?" Haruki asked in dismay.

"Oh...ohhhh, Haruki, this is...this is wonderful," Galactron said in Yoko's voice as the mecha hugged itself and moved its feminized body in a way that immediately reminded him of his fiance. "I'm not just piloting the robot, I am the robot! Is this how you feel whenever you're inside Lord Z? So strong, so powerful, like a GOD?"

"Uh...not...exactly?" a bewildered Haruki muttered.

"Then you've been missing out," the Galactron, Yoko said, staring at him and Z with raw, uncontained lust.

"Mistress, I'm Ultra-scaroused," Z whimpered.

"Me too," Haruki said.

"Good!" Zenya said. "Now, slave, become one with Z!"

"Right now? In front of everyone?" Haruki asked.

"Yes, right now! In front of everyone!"

"Oh, okay."

HARUKI! ACCESS GRANTED!

"Space Martial Arts, the Inherited Fighting Technique!"

"Master Zero! Master Seven! Master Leo!"

ZERO! SEVEN! LEO!

"'Kay!"

"I ask that you chant my name! Ultraman Z!"

"Ultraman Z!"

ULTRAMAN Z. ALPHA EDGE.

Zenya moaned and squeezed her legs together. As did Yoko. Art'misa chuckled in amusement.

"And now," Yuka declared giddily. "It's time for testing!"

"Slave, prepare yourself!" Zenya barked.

"Yes mistress! Wait, am I ultra-fighting her?" Z asked in concern.

Zenya burst into laughter. "No."

"Yoko, it may interest you to know that Galactron, since it was built with Youkalien and Pythonian technology, is fully functional," Yuka said smugly.

It took a moment for her to process this. And then, hearts in her eyes, Yoko shrieked in joy and leapt at the screaming Z.

Zero sighed. "Do I really need to be here to see this?"

"Yes," Art'misa told him.

"Okay."

Chapter Text

In a flash of light, Ultraman Z arrived on a barren planet at the base of a tall tower which was much wider at the top.

"Well, this is the designated point..." He murmured, glancing around. He looked up at the tower. "What's that?" he wondered.

He flew to the top of the tower, but only found ruins. "I wonder why Master Zero summoned me here. Master Zero?! Z has arrived!" he shouted.

There was no response.

"Maybe he's not here yet. Oh man...Master Zero calls for me and then never shows up...it's like that one birthday party all over again..." Z muttered. "I've known him for a pretty long time, and he does tend to do this. I wonder if Master Zero's beginning to accept me...The first time we fought together was on Planet Roin."

Z then spent the next twenty or so minutes remembering that battle, then discovered that for some reason there were holographic records of past Ultras and their battles and watched some awesome fights Zero and the Ultra Brothers had in recent times. "Man, they're all so admirable. And those capes are so cool. They make them look so dignified and...Wait a minute! What the heck is all this?!"

Suddenly, a blue light appeared in the heavens.

"Hm?"

A beam of blue light formed before him. Naturally, he stuck his hand in it. "Whoa..."

To his amazement, a silver device with a glowing blue core formed in his hand. It flashed, and suddenly he found himself wearing a stylish blue cape, with the device as a pin!

"WHAT?!"

He examined the cape in disbelief. "Just what is this thing? It's kind of cool."

"That is a New Generation Ultra Hero Cape."

A shimmering rainbow orb appeared and transformed into a white and blue Ultranoid robot. "You..." Z murmured.

The robot nodded. "My name is Ediom. I record history. I challenged the bonds of the Ultras, and was shown the right way by Zero-"

"Oh yeah, I heard about that!" Z interrupted.

Ediom paused. "You did?"

"Yeah, you erased the Land of Light's entire historical archive, and Master Zero had to restore everyone's memories using the Dimensionizer, and he taught you about the power of bonds!" Z said excitedly.

"Oh. I hadn't expected you to know about that," Ediom said, looking put out.

"Of course I do, it was just a couple years ago, and besides, I follow every one of Master Zero's adventures religiously!" Z said enthusiastically. "This is so cool! Can I get your autograph?"

"No," Ediom said.

"Master Zero told me that you'd changed your ways. But what are you doing here?" Z asked. "And just what is this place?"

"A civilization that collected the history of the universe sleeps here," Ediom said. "This place is called Planet Ialim."

"Planet Ialim?" Z parroted.

"Yes, I just said that," said Ediom. "The history of the Ultras that I gathered during that incident...is stored in this planet's database."

"Is...is that so? Uh, I don't really get what..." Z muttered.

"I have a message to you from Ultraman Zero," Ediom said.

Z gasped. "From Master Zero?"

Ediom struck a Zero-like pose. "'When you understand the meaning of the bond of Ultras, the New Generation Ultra Hero Cape will accept you. And for that, you are to learn of the battles of other heroes here at Ialim.' That is his message."

Z looked confused. "Other heroes...Learn...but...I already know about all that?"

Ediom paused. "What?"

"I mean, I've met and fought alongside the New Generation Heroes and Master Zero multiple times? I learned about all their battles in school, then again when Master restored everyone's memories? Plus I've made lots of bonds, with my fellow Ultras, with Haruki, I have a girlfriend-" Z pointed out.

"Look. your master paid me to teach you about the New Generation Heroes, so I'm teaching you about the New Generation Heroes," Ediom snapped. "Have you ever heard of Ultraman Arc?"

"No."

"Then you don't know everything about the New Generation Heroes, do you," Ediom said, conjuring several holographic screens. "So, let's start with you."

"But...I KNOW about me," Z protested.

"Look, Z, I'm being paid by the hour so I'm dragging this out for as long as I can," Ediom grumbled.

"And...how long is that?" Z asked uneasily.

Approximately six and a half hours later...

"Zero is trying to teach his experiences to the next generation," Ediom concluded. "Not just to Ginga and Victory. X, Orb, Geed...and the heroes he has yet to meet...have much to learn from Zero." He turned to face his reluctant student. "Have you found your answer, Z?"

Z started awake. "I WASN'T SLEEPING!"

Ediom sighed.

"So, how'd it go?" Zero asked, landing beside them.

"Master!" Z said excitedly, stumbling to his feet. "I've totally learned something, honest!"

"Great, what is it?" Zero asked.

Z drew a blank. "Uh..."

Beliarok popped behind Zero and started spelling out words.

"By entrusting another with one's wishes, connections are formed...Love for friends and family...trust for colleagues with a common goal...they meet and connect, forming bonds that are passed on...uh, even I'm going to to connect my will to someone else...?" he said awkwardly.

Zero and Ediom stared at him. Without warning, the light on his cape pin glowed.

"Eh, good enough," Zero said with a shrug. "Congratulations, the New Generation Ultra Hero Cape has accepted you!"

Z squealed in delight. "Does this mean you finally accept me as your disciple, Master?!"

"No," Zero said.

"No?!" Z cried in dismay.

"Not until you pass the final test!" Zero declared. "You now understand the power of bonds, Zero...but an Ultraman must have the strength to face their fears! Can you defeat...FEAR ITSELF?"

Cacklig malevolently, Beliarok exhaled a great black cloud which engulfed most of the ruins. A pair of blinding orange eyes opened in the darkness, and a honk sounding an awful lot like "ZET-TON" rang out across the planet. Z tensed as the cloud dissipated...

To reveal Sir Stabbington dressed in an adorable cardboard jeep costume with FEAR ITSELF written on the front. It honked again.

Ediom gave Zero an incredulous look. "Really? Nearly seven hours and this is the best you could do?"

"Look, I got a little distracted and had to rush something at the last minute, okay?" Zero hissed.

"How is this supposed to represent an embodiment of fear?" Ediom demanded.

"What, Sir Stabbington's part-Zetton, making it an Ultra's natural enemy! AND it's part jeep now, and I'm terrified of jeeps, I kept throwing up and crying while making the costume so had to force Jean-Bot to do it instead," Zero said.

"Z doesn't have the same jeep-related trauma you do," Ediom pointed out.

"Which I shall be forever envious of," Zero seethed.

"Awww, Sir Stabbington! You look perfect!" Z squealed happily, hugging the Gavadon, who honked again.

"Does that count as a win?" Ediom whispered to Zero.

"I guess so?" Zero muttered, disappointed Zero had 'conquered his fears' so easily.

"Awww, nobody died," Beliarok complained, also disappointed.

Z looked up hopefully. "NOW can I be your disciple?"

Zero rubbed the back of his head. "Uh, well, that test seemed pretty easy, maybe we should come up with something harder..."

Art'misa stepped out from behind some ruins to stare at him.

"Haha never mind me I'm just being a tsundere mentor, you silly baka, you're totally my disciple now!" Zero shouted.

Art'misa slid back into the ruins.

Z enthusiastically glomped Zero. "Yay! This is the best day ever!"

Zero blushed. "D-don't get the wrong idea or anything, baka!"

"YOU'RE the baka," Beliarok said dryly.

"So, am I gonna get paid now or what?" Ediom asked.

Without warning, the tower started shaking. Several of the ruins collapsed, exposing Art'misa, who yelped and dove behind a boulder. Three huge bony claws rose into view and slammed down on the ground, breaking even more ruins, followed by another set of claws, and finally an enormous reddish spiky face rose into view. FEAR ITSELF was painted on its forehead.

GARAMON (S)

The Robot Monster

"What the- Master, I thought I passed!" Z protested.

"You did! I have no idea where-" Zero insisted.

"ZEEEEERO!" the giant robot shouted in...Moraboshi's voice?

"Wait...Moraboshi?!" Zero cried in disbelief.

"ZERO!" Moraboshi, wearing a ridiculous mocap suit inside the mecha's cockpit, raged. "You should have chosen ME to be the final test! I've been on the team for MUCH longer than Sir Stabbington!"

"Yeah, but you're not scary at all!" Zero pointed out.

"Neither is Sir Stabbington!" Moraboshi yelled.

"It's a more or less totally invincible monster with Zetton DNA and a giant knife, that's sorta scary," Z defended.

"And he's dressed like a jeep, which is terrifying! Remember all the times Dad tried to run you over?" Zero added.

"Ohhh, I'm going for him next," Moraboshi promised. "But for now, I'll have revenge on Sir Stabbington, and you for choosing him over me!"

"Can I kill him?" Beliarok added hopefully.

"No!...Maybe maim him a bit," Z said as he grabbed the sword.

"I'll take it," Beliarok cackled.

"Come on, disciple! Let's show him the power of ZZ!" Zero proclaimed.

"...ZZ?" Ediom asked as Z squealed.

"You know, ZZ, I'm Zero, he's Z, we're two Zs," Zero explained. "No good?"

Ediom made a face.

"All right, we'll workshop it later, come on, Z!" Zero said, forming the Zero Twin Sword.

"Yes, Master!" Z cheered as the two Ultras took off towards the roaring mecha.

Ediom sighed. "I do not get paid enough for this shit..."

Chapter Text

"All right, guys, just one more battle and we're done," Taiga informed Titas and Fuma. "If we beat the champion, we'll be able to pay off the damages to Space Wafflehouse caused by Aska burning it down, AND the numerous pending lawsuits from all the people who got horribly horribly injured that day." His eyes turned glassy. "That awful day..."

"Taiga, why are you telling us this? We already know, we've been here the whole time," an annoyed Fuma pointed out.

"I think it's the concussion talking," Titas said.

"I'm sorry," Aska whimpered.

"All right, guys, just one more battle and we're done. If we beat the champion, we'll be able to pay off-" Taiga started to repeat himself, only for a gong to go off. "Oh, that's our cue! Time for our fight!" He drew the Taiga Tri-Blade.

"Why can't we just gang up on her?" Fuma complained.

"It's hardly sporting! Also it's against the rules," Titas reminded him.

"Taiga Tri-Blade! Let's heat up together!" Taiga declared as he activated and raised the sword.

"BUDDY GO!" Tri-Squad shouted as they fused together into Ultraman Taiga Tri-Strium.

"So cool!" Aska gasped. "But Sensei, what about me?"

"Aska, I know you want to help, but you can't join this battle because it's not a team fight," Taiga told her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"You're the entire Tri-Squad as one!" Aska pointed out.

"Yes, and in only one body so it counts," Taiga said.

"Yes, but they allow for substitutions-" Aska spoke up.

"Aska, look, I understand you feel terrible about what happened to Space Wafflehouse and all those people...those poor, poor people..." Taiga trailed off, staring into the distance.

"Sensei?"

"Huh? Oh, right. Anyway, I know you feel bad, but honestly, the best way you can help is..." Taiga drew a circle around Aska using his sword. "Stay right in this circle and don't leave it for ANY reason. At all. Do you understand?"

Aska bit her lip. "But...but what if you need to swap out?"

"That won't happen," Taiga said confidently. "And if it does that means we've already lost."

"And what if I need to use the bathroom?" Aska asked.

"You don't need to use the bathroom, our species don't have any," Taiga reminded her.

"Oh, right. But what if I get hungry or thirsty and there's that vending machine just over there just outside the circle and-"

"Aska," Taiga interrupted. "Stay. Put."

Aska wilted. "Yes, Sensei."

"Good. When we get back, we'll celebrate our win!" Taiga declared. "...Unless we lose, in which case we'll have to spend the rest of our lives as the winner's slaves. Which is why we definitely won't lose! Fingers crossed."

With that, Taiga ran out the nearby exit into the waiting arena, where the stadium crowd started cheering enthusiastically. He grinned and waved to them, drinking in the applause.

"ALL RIGHT, FOLKS, IT'S TIME FOR THE FINAL ROUND! IN THE RED CORNER WE HAVE NEWCOMER ULTRAMAN TAIGA, SON OF TARO AND HERO OF LIGHT!"

Suddenly, the cheering grew to an unimaginable pitch, and for a second Taiga thought they REALLY liked him...

Until he realized his opponent had just entered the field.

"AND IN THE BLUE CORNER, THE REIGNING CHAMP, YOU KNOW AND LOVE HER, GABURINA KAMURI!"

The other fighter was a tall amazonian and lean but muscular futakuchi-onna type Youkalien, with abs you could grind meat on. She had pale cream yellow skin. She had bandages around her chest instead of a shirt, all with zig-zag patterns resembling teeth. She wore long black fingerless gloves, sharp toothed-mouth like markings on the back of her hands and at the back of the glove.

Long black knee socks with teeth patterns and black steel tipped shoes with a toothy maw pattern on the tips covered her feet. Two long black pigtails hung to her waist. She wore khaki shorts with toothy maws instead of pockets. Earrings and a necklace with fangs decorated her form. She also wore a face scarf with a sharp toothed maw imprint. She had magenta eyes and black marks under them resembling fangs.

She had a baseball bat covered in fang patterns slung over her shoulder.

"So, you're Ultraman Taiga, huh?" Gaburina said in amusement as she scanned the Ultra. "Hmm, you look pretty strong...still, I don't expect this to take too long. You boys aren't really my type, but don't worry, I'm sure I'll find something for you to do under me."

"I think you'll find I'm a bit spicier than you might expect," Taiga said, brandishing his sword.

Gaburina chuckled. "I don't know, I have a pretty strong stomach."

Taiga hesitated. "...Just to be clear, you're not planning to EAT me, right?"

Gaburina did not reply.

"FINAL ROUND! READY, GO!"

Taiga immediately tapped into Fuma's speed to practically teleport over to Gaburina, channeling Titas's strength to try and hit her as hard as possible to get a surprise blow in.

He found his sword blocked by Gaburina's baseball bat, which was...a LOT sturdier than he expected, and as he recoiled, he was shocked to discover the Tri-Blade was chipped.

"Oh shit," all three members of Tri-Squad thought.

Beneath her scarf, Gaburina grinned.

Taiga used Fuma's speed again, trying to blitz Gaburina from multiple angese per second, only for her to effortlessly block every attack with her bat, sparks flying. And to make matters worse, she hadn't even moved an inch from her starting position!

He needed to do something about that bat. He jumped up and rotated his whole body, Tri-Blade pointed forwards as he launched towards Gaburina like a flaming drill...

And she casually moved her upper body to the side before the blade could strike her, swinging up her bat and using it to knock the sword out of his hands. Taiga crashed into the ground in an undignified heap and looked up in alarm just in time to see the Tri-Sword tumbled downwards. He leaped towards it...

And suddenly Gaburina's baseball bat enlarged, opened a toothy maw, and swallowed the sword whole.

In a flash of light, Taiga split into three again. "Oh, SHIT!" they shouted in unison.

"AND TAIGA HAS GONE FROM ONE TO THREE, DISQUALIFYING HIM-"

"No it doesn't," Gaburina said.

Suddenly, her pigtails came to life, enlarging and opening to reveal toothy maws which abruptly shot out and consumed the upper halves of Titas and Fuma, the lower halves of the Ultras wriggling frantically as they were dragged back towards the Youkalien.

"NOW it's one on one again."

Taiga whimpered. "Okay, okay, you're not out of this yet, Taiga...WIELD THE POWER OF BRILLIANCE!" he shouted as he transformed into his Photon-Earth form. "All right! Give me back my friends!" Taiga declared.

"Okay."

Gaburina's pigtails lashed out, smacking Taiga with Titas's kicking legs and knocking him over.

"...Not what I meant," Taiga groaned just before Gaburina started bashing him with her baseball bat.

Aska gasped and stopped her attempts to fling coins into the slot of the nearby vending machine. "Oh no! Sensei's been defeated, and they're going to lose the match, and we'll all be enslaved by the Youkalien! That very sexy Youkalien..." Aska drooled slightly before snapping out of it. "No, focus, Aska! I have to help! But...Sensei said I can't leave this circle..." She grinned, getting a brilliant idea. "So I won't!"

She drew a shuriken, one eye squeezed shut with her tongue sticking out. "Okay, gotta be sneaky, like a ninja, otherwise they'll think we're cheating and we'll be disqualified and we'll all be enslaved by the Youkalien! That very sexy Youkalien..." She started drooling again, and accidentally threw the shuriken. "Whuh-oh."

The throwing star spun through the air...

And landed in the ground, point up. Aska sighed in relief.

And then Taiga, frantically trying to dodge Gaburina's unyielding triple assault, accidentally stepped on it. He shrieked in pain and jumped into the air, allowing Gaburina to smash him HARD in the stomach with her bat, sending him crashing into the vending machine next to Aska, spilling its contents everywhere. She cheered as she started grabbing them.

"AND TAIGA IS OUT OF BOUNDS! IT LOOKS LIKE GABURINA WINS AGAIN!"

Taiga groaned. Aska, half a bag of chips already in her mouth, spat it out. "What?! No, wait! I can fight! Tag me in, tag me in!"

"Wait...no, Aska, don't-" Taiga weakly protested, only for Aska to slap his hand, which conveniently fell within her circle.

"Tag! All right, I'm going in!" Aska shouted energetically, jumping out of her circle and rushing at a bemused Gaburina in a ninja run...

Only to trip on air and fall flat on her face, conveniently avoiding a swing from the Youkalien's pigtails.

Gaburina blinked in surprise.

"Owowow! Sorry, sorry, let me just..." Aska tried to stand up, only to slip on something and fall on her ass. "Ow! What was..."

She paused, noticing she'd slipped on one of her smoke bombs...and several other dozen pellets had been scattered in her fall. "Uh-oh-"

All the smoke bombs detonated at once, enveloping the arena in smoke.

Elongating her engorged pigtails, Gaburina spun in place, generating a cyclone which blew away the smoke, to reveal Aska...

Running in the absolutely wrong direction, screaming at the top of her lungs as she tried to pull her sword from its sheath. When she realized her mistake, she turned around and ran towards Gaburina while still screaming at the top of her lungs.

Gaburina responded by swinging Fuma's pigtail at her. Aska hesitated. "Oh no, I can't attack, I might hurt sensei-"

Her sheath flung itself off her sword and buried itself rather deep in Fuma's ass. He howled in agony.

"Hey...only I can...do that..." Taiga slurred.

"Oh no! I'm so sorry, sensei, I'll get you out," Aska promised, raising her sword, only for it to slip out of her fingers and fly towards Titas's ass. Fortunately it ricocheted off the pride of U40, twirled through the air, and bopped Gaburina on the top of her head by the hilt.

She blinked.

"Oops! Uh, no, wait, you're my enemy, I totally meant to do that!" the incredibly flustered Aska insisted as she scurried over, grabbed her sword, and scurried back. "Um, uh, I'm, I'm gonna give you a haircut! Yeah! And save sensei! Oh and Mr. Titas too! Bamboo Crescent Cut!"

She frenziedly swung her sword through the air.

It shattered.

"Bwah?!"

"My species' hair is unbreakable," Gaburina said, staring at Aska, dumbfounded. "I...can't read you at all. How are you doing this?"

"Doing what?" Aska asked.

"Not...losing," Gaburina said vaguely. "You're not winning but you're not losing either. How?"

"Sensei trained me very well!" Aska bragged, putting a foot down, only for it to slip on a can that had rolled from the busted vending machine and fall over again, accidentally throwing shuriken in every direction. Gaburina immediately shielded herself with her pigtails, but none of the throwing stars landed anywhere near her. Aska tried to get up, only for the can to be crushed beneath her feet and explode, soda spraying everywhere as it rocked through the air and by dumb luck slammed into Gaburina's eye, causing her to cry out and drop her guard.

"Aha, this is my chance!" Aska cried, performing a series of sutras as she rushed over. "I'm not gonna screw up this time! Ultra Ninpou Wire Trap!"

Ropes with hooks exploded out of the ground as she leaped into the air...

And wrapped around her, causing her to slam into Gaburina and pin them both to the floor. Shocked, Gaburina started to flex her muscles to break free, only for Aska's head to embed itself between her boobs and her hand to accidentally grip her crotch VERY hard. Her eyes shot wide open and she emitted a very high-pitched squeal of ecstasy before falling limp, her bat slipping out of her fingers before it could chew its way out of the wire trap.

The entire stadium stared.

Taiga facepalmed.

"UH...I GUESS...WAIT, CAN GABURINA GET OUT OF THERE...NO? UH, WOW, THIS IS UNPRECEDENTED, I GUESS ULTRAWOMAN ASKA WINS?"

A rather ragged, confused cheer rang out.

"Yes! I won!" Aska, face buried in Gaburina's breasts, cried.

Gaburina stared at the sky in disbelief...

And then burst into laughter as kuroko ran into the arena to cut them free. "Well! I certainly wasn't expecting that. Congratulations, Aska. You are the first to have ever defeated me," Gaburina said as she sat up, her hair spitting out a traumatized Titas and weeping Fuma. "Which means you get a SPECIAL prize!"

"Ooh, what is it?" Aska asked eagerly as a facepalming Taiga came over to try and pull her sheath out of Fuma's ass. Titas had to help him.

Gaburina locked a collar around her neck. "Congratulations, you're my slave forever!"

Aska's smile froze. A startled Taiga and Titas glanced over. "Wait, what? I thought we'd only get enslaved if we lost!" Taiga protested.

"Well, this is a YOUKALIEN tournament, they are of the belief that nobody should go away unhappy," Titas pointed out.

"Oh no, I have no interest in you three. Aska's the one who beat me so gets the best gift of all: being my personal slave, whom I will rail day in and day night, making her experience never-ending heights of pleasure until her mind burns out and she suffers ego death and lives a completely blissful existence as my favorite and most beloved sex toy," Gaburina said happily, wrapping her pigtails around Aska.

"I...I feel like I should say no but I'm having trouble thinking of why right now..." Aska moaned as she was pressed harder into her new mistress's abs and 'pecs.'

"Wait, you REALLY don't want me? But I'm the son of Taro!" Taiga whined.

Gaburina looked completely unimpressed. "And?"

Taiga pouted.

"Oh! Mistress! Can I still train to be a ninja with Sensei?" Aska pleaded.

"Of course you can my beloved klutz," Gaburina cooed, one of her hair mouths licking Aska's cheek and causing her to giggle. "And I'll get as many other ninja masters as I can to either teach you properly or show you how to harness your clumsiness intentionally! And continue to make me laugh."

"Yay!"

Fuma wept.

"AND ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL AS ANOTHER TOURNAMENT DRAWS TO A CLOSE - WAIT, WHAT'S THIS ON THE GROUND...IS THAT A-"

The announcer's booth suddenly exploded, fireworks flying out in all directions and blowing up all over the place, sending members of the screaming audience flying, setting parts of the stadium on fire, and flying into the giant holographic projectors and causing them to crash all over the place, destroying even more of the building.

"Ohhh," Aska murmured as her mistress and Tri-Squad stared at the destruction in disbelief. "So THAT'S where I left my fireworks."

"Uh...hey...so...Aska's YOUR slave now, and you're probably rich, so you can pay for all this...right?" Taiga asked anxiously some time later as they watched the stadium continue to burn without end while paramedics tended to wounded members of the audience. "And, uh, we won't have to give up our prize money?"

Gaburina smiled. "Certainly!"

She then locked collars around all their necks. "And you'll be working it off under me!"

Fuma, who STILL had the sheath lodged in his rear, sobbed, though part of it might have been from the efforts of the paramedics to pull it out.

"I guess that's fair," Titas muttered.

"Is it? Is it REALLY?!" Taiga demanded.

"Well, do you want ASKA to do it?" Titas asked. He paused. "Wait, where is she-"

Abruptly the stadium collapsed into a black hole.

Aska, holding a gravity gun she'd mistaken for a fire extinguisher, blinked as everyone stared in disbelief. "Uh...at least I put the fires out this time? And cleaned everything up?"

"Are you SURE you want her-" Taiga started, only to see the look of lust on Gaburina's face. "Oh, I guess you do. Cute clumsy girls are your thing. Good to know."

"Kill me," Fuma wept.

Chapter Text

Kitsua's life was wonderful now.

Her fractured planet of Shintoa was reunited. It had all its peoples and gods back.

She was married to the loves of her life who were also her very perfect mistresses, and they had a massive combined harem which was happy to assist them in showering her with love she was more than willing to return.

Not to mention, including her wives, she had plenty of loved ones she could fight alongside.

She also had more free time to actually have a life, to engage in all the manga, anime, movies, video games and whatnot she wanted, when she wasn't being railed by her lovers that was.

The Youkaliens were also reformed now, so she didn't have to feel guilty about dating or worry about her belonging to three of them (and being shared with more) preventing her from helping people.

And while she did enjoy getting wrecked by her mistresses and fellow lovers, she did enjoy some down time, and was using it to catch up on some reading.

She sat in a sofa, wearing a purple night robe and slippers, before she SENSED her wife-mistress Kamoi, her primary owner, arriving home.

She made sure to bookmark her page before IMMEDIATELY being there to open the door with her tails and await Kamoi on her knees, wagging her tails eagerly.

"Hello beloved~" Kamoi giggled, scratching her ears, Kitsua purring. She was a Shintoan-Youkalien wolf girl, in light blue-violet, with violet hair in a Geisha bun, a slender figure, claws and fangs which she knew just how to use when scratching her, wearing a kimono depicting a view of the Okamia lands on Shintoa, right now of a small town (still luxurious by Earth standards) and plenty of wolf girls, boys, and nobis shopping, playing, eating, and loving. She also wore white socks with purple geta sandals, and her wedding ring with a wolf, bunny, and tanuki intertwining and wrapping around a fox. She also had a massive fluffy blue tail which she loved wrapping around Kitsua's body, and her tails. "I got a new surprise for you~"

Oh boy what was it? Her favorite snacks? Some new book? Something new to try out in the-

"Kitsua?"

She blinked, looked up, and saw, collared and in chains, a shrunk down Ultrawoman, a silver woman with a crystallized scar trailing to her left and vaguely resembling a comet with its light blue coloring with white outlining. Her color timer was crystal blue with white outlining spreading from there in four streaks, like comets colliding. She had light blue fingers and boot toes, with white lining, comet trails and sparkles wrapping around her curves and limbs, with sparkly blue flowing hair down to her rear.

"Kommet?" Kitsua whispered, filled with excitement and dread. The last time she'd seen the Ultrawoman was when she left her in her sleep following a week-long marathon of sex, cuddles, comfort, and other fun stuff in the wake of the other woman losing her husband in a war. Something she had far, far too much experience with...jeez, she'd been a real heartbreaker, hadn't she? It was a miracle so many of her lovers had forgiven her for leaving them, often without warning...granted, they got to punish her excruciatingly and lovingly for it, which was always exciting.

The two blinked.

"...Well..." Kommet blushed. "You uh...you look good."

"You too." Kitsua blushed. "I'm uh...sorry about uh..."

"Running off naked after our one week stand?"

"ONE WEEK!?" Several haremettes cried out, having been listening in.

"We uh...were VERY into each other," Kitsua chuckled nervously.

"Which is why I got her for you," Kamoi smiled. "She's missed you VERY much."

"You have?" Kitsua blinked.

"You listened to me. You didn't...you didn't try to patronize or calm my rage by telling me vengeance was wrong or anything, I...You saw a girl mourning and...listened. And you made sure to comfort me that whole week. It was honestly some of the most love I've felt..." Kommet blushed. "And then you just ran off on me. I was REALLY upset about it."

Kitsua flinched, having heard the same thing from just about every one of the several dozen former lovers her mistresses had tracked down and recruited for the harem. "I...I'm really sorry. I was...going through some REALLY bad shit, and filled with so much self-loathing I didn't think I deserved to be happy, and-"

Kommet nodded. "Yes, Mistress explained everything to me, about what you were going through and...well, I could relate...so..."

"...Thanks..." Kitsua murmured with a blush.

"Wait, ohmymistress Kitsua, did you seriously take advantage of a grieving widow to get some-" Goorea, one of her sister-slaves who LOVED pouring herself into every orifice in her body, started to speak up.

"What no we just talked then had a few drinks and started getting into it we were both consenting adults shut up," Kitsua shouted.

"I do still very much intend to punish you for it though," Kommet told her, trying to look intimidating yet sexy, and succeeded in being that only to Kitsua, while for Kamoi and the other slaves she just looked adorable.

"H-how so?" Kitsua blushed, stammering.

Kommet brought out a baton made of Ultra light.

The haremettes went "OOOOOH" as Kitsua made gay fox noises.

Chapter Text

Koumi didn't have much time left, and so much had been wasted already.

She reached out and pressed a button on her control panel, barely having the strength left to do even that much. After taking the last mouthful of water left in her entire vessel, she began to speak, voice hoarse and breaking.

"To anyone who finds me, my name is - was - Koumi. I am - or was - a member of the Alien Meguma. If you haven't heard of us, that's not surprising, I am far, far from my home galaxy and by now everyone I know and loved is dead.

"Once upon a time my people were an incredibly advanced civilization. Thanks to the guiding light of our Mujari, we were kept on the right path and developed into an amazing utopian society which spread throughout the galaxy on our massive starships."

She licked her lips, sucking up what little moisture remained. "And then Mujari died, and our society began to collapse. Extinction was imminent. In desperation, many of us were sent out onto space in our giant robots - like the one you found me in - to try and find a new Mujari to save our world. I have searched and searched and searched, and found NOTHING."

If she'd had the water left, she'd be crying.

"I haven't heard from any of the others in centuries. I can only conclude that they, like myself, have failed. By now, my people are surely dead. I may well be the last of my kind, and even that won't last for much longer. Life support is failing. I'm out of food and water. My partner, my Givas, is unaware of my condition. I haven't the heart to tell her, or she will surely shut down following my own perishing. I have set a course for the closest habitable planet in hopes that she will find a home there, and other Givases. Please, I beg of you, if you hear this message, be her Givas, like she was mine.

"My name is Koumi of the Alien Meguma. Remember that we lived."

She ended the recording. She was nearly out of air, her vital signs were dropping. Her time was up. She lay back in her seat, eyes fluttering shut. Her breath grew more shallow, and her heart rate started to slow.

And then a loud beep filled the cockpit.

"GIVAS! MUJARI ENERGY SIGNATURE DETECTED! SETTING COURSE FOR SIGNAL COORDINATES!"

Koumi did not respond.

"GIVAS?"

All life signs in the cockpit had ceased.

Koumi woke up.

She was warm and clean and full and nothing hurt.

The light of Mujari shone down on her, bathing her in light.

Ah. She was dead, then. At least she finally got to see Mujari again.

And then the holy moonlight was blocked out by a giant familiar robot face. "GIVAS?"

Oh no, Givas had died too? Oh well, at least that confirmed they let robots into the afterlife, there'd been some debate on that. "Givas? It's good to see you again! Oh, I hope you had a nice, long life filled with many Givases before you finally passed on!"

Givas stared at her blankly. "GIVAS? NEITHER OF US ARE DECEASED."

Koumi blinked. "What? But I feel better than I have in years and that's Mujari up there. And I was literally dying."

"IT IS A NEW MUJARI," Givas told her, to her astonishment. "AFTER ALL THIS TIME, WE HAVE FOUND IT. AND YOU WERE DYING, GIVAS, BUT OUR NEW GIVAS SAVED YOU."

Koumi stared at Givas, uncomprehending. "A...a new...what? WHAT?!"

"Hello."

Koumi looked up again, and it was only at the point she realized she was being held in the warm, soft hands of a giant of light, the most beautiful creature she'd ever met.

The silver giantess was tall, slender and voluptuous, with light golden hair in a braided energy ponytail, each "knot" in the braid resembling a moon phase with a bang in front of one of her eyes, her stunning face having vampire-like fangs with golden angelic eyes, light golden markings along her face, along her breasts and curves, with a color timer framed in a bat logo with blue-navy wings and golden framing, and similar colored lining for the gold patterns along her body. Blue-navy gold lined bracers were worn along her forearms and shins, with similar colored gloves and heeled boots.

The giantess smiled, and Koumi was certain she was dying again. "Hello, Givas! My name is Ultrawoman Aether. I sensed your condition as your friend...also named Givas? - entered the atmosphere and hurried to heal you. You're safe now!" She frowned. "Though I don't understand why she also calls me Givas, I keep telling her my name is Aether."

"Koumi," Koumi said before she could stop herself.

"Hmm?"

"Koumi. That's my name," Koumi stammered. "Givas is...it's a word in my language that can have multiple meanings, but in this context it means 'friend.'"

"Oh, I see!" Aether exclaimed. "Then that means I am your Givas now?" She frowned. "And does that get confusing?"

"Yes you are and no it doesn't," Koumi said. "I...th-thank you for saving me, but...where are we? How can there be another Mujari? We...we've been searching for so long, I long ago gave up home on finding another one!"

Aether smiled. "This is my home, Olalo," she explained, raising Koumi up and allowing her to see that they were standing on the beach of a breathtakingly beautiful island, one of many on a vast and shining sea. Numerous kaiju lumbered, swam, or flew about, looking utterly at peace with themselves, their surroundings, and each other. As Koumi gaped in wonder, Aether continued. "It is a world where all forms of life coexist in harmony, a true paradise, watched over by yours truly. I've never heard of a Mujari, though. I don't think we have any kaiju here by that name?"

Koumi shook her head. "No, Mujari isn't a monster, it's..." She pointed at Mujari in the sky.

Aether looked confused. "The moon? But lots of planets have those!"

"Not JUST a moon, a holy moon!" Koumi insisted. "Mujari is - was - our guiding light, our inspiration, our salvation. And then we lost it. I and many others were sent to find a new one, but..." Her shoulders sagged. "It was all for nothing, in the end. And only now do I find one, far too late to save my world."

Aether's eyes lit up in understanding...and sadness. "Oh, I see...I'm very sorry to hear that. But...yes, that is indeed a Mujari, by your definition. It's not just a moon, but the capital city of Eclipsia, the grand empire ruled over by my beloved mistress, the High God-Empress."

"The who?" a confused Koumi asked.

"The High God-Empress, ruler and mistress of all Eclipsia," Aether gushed, eyes wide with reverence. "It is a wondrous realm that makes even this paradise look like a hell, where those of sun, night, and everything between join to celebrate and protect the day and the night, seeing the true beauty in each, and are often the ones sun and moon gods themselves pray to. What you perceive as the moon is merely an extension of her plane intersecting with our reality."

"Wow," Koumi whispered in awe. "Then...could OUR Mujari have also been...?"

Aether shrugged. "I cannot say, I have never been to your world. And...I suppose I never will. Unless..."

Koumi looked up at her. "Unless?"

"You believe your world to be dead? Perhaps the High God-Empress can tell us for sure," Aether suggested. "All suns and moons and stars are hers, as is everywhere touched by day and night. If there is hope for your world, surely she will know for certain."

"W-wait, we can't...w-we can't just go see someone as important as that, c-can we? I mean I just got here and was clinically dead until you healed me, I haven't changed out of my spacesuit in longer than I care to remember-" Koumi stammered frantically.

"Nonsense, she won't mind at all," Aether assured her. "She will always have time for me. After all, I am practically her daughter's second mother."

"Bwah?" Koumi eloquently said.

Aether giggled, reminding Koumi of how very very VERY long it had been since she'd spoken to someone other than Givas, let alone someone THIS beautiful. "I entered my mistress's service by rescuing her wayward daughter Princess Nebula and returning her home. I see and babysit for her all the time."

"Oh."

And suddenly Aether spread blue-navy wings with cosmic textures and gold framings and Koumi immediately knew she was in love.

"Would you like to come, Givas?" Aether gently asked the giant robot, which only made Koumi love her MORE.

Givas shook her head. "NO. I WANT TO WATCH THE BIRDS."

A Pandon jumped off a cliff and promptly plummeted because it couldn't fly, getting its heads buried on the ground. A Birdon clumsily flapped by, the bulbous venom sacs on its neck flailing everywhere, pooping on Givas's head in the process. It crashed into a Star Bem Gyeron and both fell into the water, where they started frantically flailing about as if they were drowning. A Bemstar scooted over and started rutting the upside-down Pandon.

"SO MAJESTIC," Givas said, unbothered by the excrement dripping down her body.

Aether laughed beautifully as Koumi winced. "Very well, then."

And then they took off for Mujari.

"S-so, the High God-Empress...what's she like?" Koumi asked nervously as they ascended into the heavens.

"The kindest, wisest, most beautiful being in existence," Aether said dreamily. "Don't worry. She won't erase you from existence if you speak a word out of turn."

"That was genuinely not a possibility I had anticipated I've changed my mind can we go back-"

"MISTRESS!" Aether shouted, causing Koumi to cringe (her voice was very nice, though).

Koumi blinked. They were high in the sky, but Mujari was so very far away. "Aren't we going to..."

Aether shook her head. "Oh no, you're far too mortal to go to Eclipsia. You'd die."

"Ah. Then, how are we-"

Mujari opened, like an eye.

"AETHER."

Koumi screamed.

And then the sky, it...it...didn't open, it more like...folded or molded itself into...

Koumi started hyperventilating, too big, it was all too BIG-

Before them was an entity so vast that Aether could stand in its claws, its massive claws black as the void of space, drinking in the light with the bottomless hunger of a black hole, untouched by the light radiating from the cosmic rings upon her digits, her body clad in or MADE from the night sky, cosmic-hued with infinite stars and galaxies visible within her incredibly feminine, immeasurably beautiful figure, feet clad in golden slippers curved like a crescent, a pair of gargantuan wings like Aether's own but immeasurably bigger spread from her back with crystals as black as her claws on their edges, suns and moons chasing each other in a constant cycle of waxing and waning across their surface. A black mantle with prismatic cosmic stones was set over her shoulders and voluminous chest, seeming to shift with every breath and making her orbs look like waxing and waning moons, with a small (or, perhaps, full-sized) sun contained in a vaguely leonine mouth on the front of her mantle. The upper half of her face was covered in a black mask, red lenses over eyes that were bottomless wells of cosmic power with Mujari as a third eye in her forehead, and Koumi was glad for that mask because the glimpse of her face she could already see, the milk-white skin with full fanged lips, was already so immaculate her soul was screaming to give herself to her completely. Lunar horns grew from the sides of her head, framing a sun, and infinitely long hair fell down her back and past her wings to become one with the cosmos itself.

"Greetings, little Meguma," the High God-Empress said in a much softer voice, her many eyes staring right through Koumi's soul, peeling away every layer of her being to bare her meanest essence, left utterly vulnerable before her omnipotent omniscient gaze.

It was ECSTASY.

"You have traveled a long way," the High God-Empress said. "And I am sorry to say that it was, indeed, for naught."

What fragile hopes Koumi'd had were dashed. "Then...my people..."

"Save for yourself, the Meguma have passed into the slumber of a night without end," the High God-Empress said. "And while the moon shall one day rise for them again, they will be very different people when next they wake."

Koumi understood at once. While her kind would one day be reincarnated, they would not and would never be Meguma. "Then all is lost," she whimpered, falling once again into utter despair.

"Mistress," Aether tenderly asked. "Is there nothing you can do?"

"I do not meddle in the cycles of day and night," the High God-Empress said. "However, as you have come such a long way and survived so much...I offer a choice. Would you care to join your people in their eternal sleep, to be awakened reborn on a new day? Would you like to join me in Eclipsia, to be reborn as one of my servants, to live eternal and watch over the endless cycles, to dance among the stars and know happiness and love without end? Or would you like to remain as you are, and try to make a life of your own, to make one last mark on history in your people's memory?"

Koumi blinked, astonished at the choice. She felt another gaze upon her and glanced up to see a blushing Aether, with a very hopeful expression on her face.

It took a moment for her to realize why.

"I...I think..." Koumi said slowly.

She made her choice, already knowing she would never regret it.

Givas stood patiently as several Litra landed on her shoulders. They started pecking at her, preening each other, and started building a nest. She ignored them.

Abruptly, she sensed two energy signatures approaching. One was familiar, the other was not, and yet also somehow familiar. Careful not to disturb the Litra, she looked up...

And was delighted as her two Givases flew towards her. "Givas! Welcome back!"

The giant of light that had once been Koumi smiled as she landed on the beach, holding the hand of an INCREDIBLY smitten Aether, giving her a besotted look as she kept fondling her very buff arm and rubbing her cheek against her thick shoulder. Koumi, or whatever she called herself now, had a largely white and blue body, her legs almost a solid blue with plasma fins on her hips and white feet vaguely reminiscent of flippers with a shimmery light blue waist cape flowing to her knees like water. Blue with rippled water-like edges was on her sides and the exteriors of her arms, with plasma fins growing from her elbows and knuckles. Her shoulders and upper chest were a solid blue, with a lighter blue Color Timer, blue eyes, modules resembling starfish on the sides of her head, and a very long shimmering energy ponytail resembling water bound in two rings of metal spheres. There was a collar on her neck with a jewel the same color in her Color Timer set in it, matching one in a ring Aether was wearing that she hadn't had on before. "Notice anything different about me?"

Givas calculated for several moments. "You got your hair done?" she asked without irony, causing Koumi to burst into laughter as Aether not-so-subtly sniffed her hair and moaned.

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According to legend, on Planet O-50 there was an impossibly tall mountain, Crusader's Peak, whose summit was above the clouds. If a traveler should reach the peak without dying from the arduous climb, and if they were deemed worthy by the Voice of Light which awaited them there, and if they weren't given the ability to turn into a Grigio instead, then they would be granted the power to become a Giant of Light, with the strength to fight injustice across the universe.

Fortunately, this WASN'T O-50, much to Eiko's relief, because otherwise she wasn't sure how she'd possibly pull this off, she had zero experience in mountain climbing and no time to learn before the Darkest Day came again.

Eiko glanced out from behind the pillar she was hiding behind. There was no movement in the ruins. It looked like a straight shot from here to the ancient shrine and the power sleeping within.

Eiko knew better than that. The fog concealed much, including the bones littering the ground, and other things that might be hiding in the ancient forest.

Including the guardian. And if Eiko couldn't get past the ancient beast, then she had no hope of claiming the legendary weapon, and no chance of defeating the dark dragon when it rose again.

Eiko glanced at her watch, then up at the sky, even though the fog was too thick for her to possibly see the eclipse, which was nearing totality, and once it did, darkness would envelop the world, and the dragon would follow to finish what it started 3,000 years ago.

Well, not if Eiko had anything to say about it.

Her thoughts turned, as they always did, homeward, where her heart resided. Her mother. Her best friends.

Mari, the witch of her heart.

She was the only one who could do this. Everyone else wasn't strong enough, fast enough, or simply didn't believe.

She believed. And so, for them...for everyone she cared about, everyone she knew, even the people who scorned and looked down on her, and those who didn't even know she existed...she would save them. All of them.

It was what she was meant to do.

She heard something move. A shift. A faint breeze. A slight odor.

The beast was near.

Eiko closed her eyes, took a deep breath...

And ran.

Immediately, the pillar smashed behind her, a monstrous howl echoing throughout the forest. Giant footfalls slammed against the ground, her hair blasted by the breath of a fell beast. She didn't dare look back, didn't slow down for a second, because the instant she did, it would all be over.

The beast roared. Saliva splattered her. The guardian lunged, and at the exact same time Eiko LEAPED...

Passing through the entry to the shrine, the monster's jaws snapping shut just behind her, ripping off the heel of her shoe in the process. Eiko hit the ground, crying out as she scraped her knee and elbow against the hard stone and nearly smashed her head against the altar. She immediately flipped over, drawing her blaster...

And the beast was gone. There was nothing outside but fog.

She still waited several minutes to make sure she wasn't being faked out before finally holstering her weapon, staggering to her feet, and turning to face the altar.

An ancient, rusted sword was buried in the stone, framed by the paws of an idol resembling the guardian beast that had nearly devoured her. Words in an ancient, illegible text were scrawled on the front of the altar.

She couldn't read them, but it didn't matter. She knew what they meant. "Only the worthy may draw the sword" or something like that, right?

Well, she'd damn well better be worthy, or else this was all for naught.

She grabbed the hilt of the sword...

And stiffened as ENERGY beyond anything she'd ever felt before coursed through her body. She trembled, muscles locking up, the sword's power threatening to overwhelm her.

She refused to let it. Gritting her teeth, sweat rolling down her face, Eiko tugged...and tugged...and TUGGED...

The sword shifted an inch.

And that's when the shrine exploded.

Eiko, eyes wide, was exactly where she'd been standing, the sword in her hands...only TRANSFORMED. The rust was gone, revealing a golden blade with blue and pink accents and blue jewels and a large blue stylized G set in the hilt. "...Holy jobby, ah did it," she whispered, stunned.

"Aye, ye did!"

The guardian suddenly appeared from the fog. Eiko screamed and swung the sword at its snout, causing it to yelp and retreat, scratching its nose. "Ow! That wasn't necessary!"

"You wur aboot tae sloch me, 'n' tried tae sloch me afore, a'd say 'twas fully warranted!" Eiko snarled.

"Well, aye, I was gunna eat ye BEFORE, that's me job, but I won't now!" the beast whined as the fog dissipated, revealing the guardian was a humongous blue and pink-furred lupine kaiju covered in scars with golden claws and blades and a few pieces of broken gold armor decorating her form. "Ye pulled th' sacred sword from th' stone, meaning ye're me master now, and the new Hero-Queen!"

"Oh," Eiko said, hesitantly lowering the sword. "Then...you're th' legendary beast wha aided th' lest hero?"

"I am indeed!" the beast declared proudly. "Ye can call me Okamiken, and it's a pleasure to meet ye, Mistress!"

OKAMIKEN

The Legendary Sword Beast

Okamiken panted happily, tongue lolling and looking less like a fierce guardian beast than a happy dumb dog. "I'm glad I didn't eat ye! Ye look like ye'll be a fine Mistress, ye already look th' part!"

"I do?" Eiko examined herself and was startled to discover Okamiken was correct. She was a few inches taller, her already-impressive muscles and chest had gotten larger - tearing her clothes in the process - her hair had turned blue and flowed to her waist with a pair of longer pink braids, wolf ears, a tail, and fangs. Her eyes had also turned gold, her legs had become lupine, and her nails were claws. "...Huh. I'm...okay wi' this?"

"As well ye should be! Now, come, Mistress! Th' Darkest Day approaches!" Okamiken said, looking up at the sky, where the sun was almost completely eclipsed by the shadow of a monstrous dragon.

Eiko nodded. "Right!" There was a pause. "So...how dae ah mak' this wirk, exactly?"

"Raise yer sword aloft and cry, 'Fer th' Glory of Ultravalon!'" Okamiken instructed.

Eiko raised her sword. "Fer th' Glory of Ultravalon!"

And then Eiko was RISING.

Mari looked up at the sky in fear, anger, and despair as the eclipsed completed, the sun completely blotted out by a draconic silhouette. Darkness blasted out from it, filling the sky from horizon to horizon, as in a flash of dark fire the silhouette came to life and began descending towards them. The witch clenched her fists in frustration as the earth shook, and the bellows of dozens of monsters filled the air as the dark dragon's return roused them from their slumber to lay waste to the planet.

"Damn it all..." she whispered to herself tearfully. She'd sought the power of magic to try and prevent disasters like this from happening, but none of the spells she had learned could protect them from something like this! She wasn't a legendary sorceress with the power to reshape entire worlds, not like her idols, and now it looked like she never would be.

She glanced at the forest nearby, where her beloved Eiko had ventured into hours ago in hopes of finding the legendary sword that would save them all, the sword SHE'D told her about. If she hadn't made it, if the guardian beast had killed her, then it was HER fault, and...

Well. At least she would join her soon enough once the dragon killed everyone.

She took a deep breath as around her the villagers panicked, preparing to face her end fighting with every last scrap of magic in her body...

And then an ear-splitting howl pierced the air, and Mari looked to the forest in astonishment as a pillar of light arose from the center.

And from that pillar emerged...

A giant of light, just like in the legend.

A gorgeous silver titan, blue covering her sides, the exterior of her legs and arms, her back, and all her upper chest, with silver markings like scars on the blue portions. Pink ridges stood up on her shoulders and hips, and a pink waistcape hung from her back. She had claws on her fingers and feet, and a large panel on her chest with a glowing blue G on it. Her silver face was framed in blue, the top of her head vaguely crown-shaped, with lupine ear-horns and pink markings around her face and a glowing G set into her forehead. She wielded a massive golden sword in both hands, and a mighty blue and pink hound with bits of gold armor was beside her.

She was also VERY buff.

Mari started panting heavily. Oh. Oh wow. This was awakening SOMETHING in her.

"Eiko...ye did it..." she whispered before raising her voice, using magic to amplify it and stop everyone in their tracks. "EVERYONE! Look! She's just gone and done it! After all this time, we have a new Hero-Queen, me gel Eiko...no...not Eiko..."

The giant of light brandished her light against the descending dark dragon.

"ULTRAWOMAN GLORY!"

A new legend had begun.

Chapter Text

"Hikari-san!" Z called out as he entered the scientist Ultra's lab.

"Hello, Z, what is it?" Hikari asked as he swiped through and typed on many holographic screens beside a giant sized tanuki Youkalien.

"I have a question about the Z-Riser and Ultra Medals," Z brought up. "...Oh, who is this?"

"I'm Ogawa," the orange tanuki woman smiled, having brown paws, ears, "mask," stripes, and tail. She had a lean, lithe figure, and wore a kimono crossed with a lab coat, wearing baggy black pants and black boots and gloves with cybernetic patterns, and a holographic visor over her eyes.

"We've been working on some collaborations to help strengthen our people's ties," Hikari explained. "A lot of their technology is AMAZING."

"Yours too!" Ogawa grinned excitedly. "The way you fine tune the frequency of-"

"And the way you use light fracturing to power-"

The two began rambling over each other, gushing to one another.

Z blinked.

Oh wow.

There were two of them.

"I'll leave you to it-" Z began turning away.

"Oh, sorry!" Hikari snapped out of it. "Your question?"

"Oh." Z turned back to him. "So, you know how the Zero, Geed, and Belial medals evolve so I can access Delta Rise Claw?"

"Yes, your final form." Hikari nodded.

"Oooh!" Ogawa grinned. "Final forms?"

"Yes, Zero and Belial's medals evolve to reflect their final forms, Zero Beyond and Belial Atrocious," Hikari explained.

She nodded. "Of course."

"And..." Z rubbed his head in confusion. "The Geed medal also evolves, as you can see by the gold rim of it like the other two," he pointed out, a holographic screen showing said medals. "However, while Zero and Belial's represent their final forms or whatever Beyond counts as for Zero...Geed's is just his base form, Primitive."

"That is strange," Ogawa noted. "Wonder why that is."

"I can answer that!" Hikari responded. "It's quite simple, really!"

"Oh?" Z tilted his head.

"Primitive is simply more popular than either Royal Megamaster or Ultimate Final," Hikari answered.

"...eh?" Z asked.

"OH! I see!" Ogawa grinned.

"I don't get it," Z said.

"Merchandising!" Hikari told him, several screens of various bits of Ultra memorabilia showing up behind him. "The more popular something is, the higher the chances it'll succeed/get more powerful." He brought up a screen showing Zero's various forms. "This is my leading theory on why Zero ends up getting so many forms, he ranks quite high as far as Ultras go in polls we've conducted throughout the Land of Light and the multiverse! It's also why Ultraman-"

"Which one?" Ogawa asked.

"Ultraman obviously!"

"Yes but which one?"

"Brother Ultraman of course!" Z answered.

"Yes, but which one?!" Ogawa demanded.

"The original one!" Hikari answered.

"Oh!" Ogawa frowned. "Wait, how's that even work, there were lots of Ultramen around before him chronologically, and they all have proper names, so why doesn't he-"

"Anyways, it's also why I think the original Ultraman is used in quite a number of forms for fusion based Ultras!" Hikari told Z, completely ignoring Ogawa. "Primitive proved more popular than either of Geed's final forms, thus it turned his popularity into power!" Hikar explained enthusiastically, walking by various Geed Primitive memorabilia like plushies, action figures, gimmick items, and marital aids. "Merchandising! Merchandising!" He turned back to Z. "Where the real money from the movie is made!"

"Movie...?" Z questioned.

"It's true!" Ogawa perked up. "We often use it for boosts in our power! Since we get energy and power from our slaves' love for us, that's also allowed us to harness popularity into power!"

"Even though Royal Megamaster has the power of King, and Ultimate Final is more powerful than that and has the potential to become infinitely more powerful through hope and belief?" Z asked, confused.

"Popularity is more easily accessible a power, it seems," Hikari shrugged.

"Is that why I was able to beat Destrudos in my original form despite Delta Rise Claw having trouble?" Z asked, hand on his chin in thought.

"Probably part of it. Most of it is the standard belief in yourself and from others trope," Hikari answered. "It's actually quite fascinating, you see we think it's tied into the power of belief and emotions we heroes often use-"

Z blanched as Hikari and Ogawa started rambling, bringing up a holographic chalkboard and explaining the intricate science behind it.

"That uh...sounds ultra interesting but uh...I gotta ultra go-" Z flew off quickly.

The two didn't notice as they enthusiastically and lovingly engaged in the lecture together as they gazed into each other's eyes intensely.

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Laiha wasn't satisfied.

She was surrounded by the exhausted, moaning, slightly dehydrated bodies of her lovers. Moa, wearing her kitty outfit like a good pussy, had been fucked so hard she'd lost all humanity and kept mewling and purring. Nabia was crying with a look of awe on her face, constantly mumbling praises under her breath and saying something about how 'she' would be so beautiful and incredible and perfect and eternal. Sukyu, a YOUKALIEN, and a member of the most powerful tribe at that, looked almost completely out of it. And Riku...

Wasn't there, which made Laiha only more frustrated, because she wanted MORE.

She loved her lovers. She really did. But as of late it felt like only Riku could truly satisfy her appetite, which had been...growing as of late. Did they need to increase their polycule? Should she finally give in and do Pega?

(No, she wasn't THAT desperate.)

RE.M. had a gorgeous gynoid body, but she was like her mother in law, that felt kind of weird - though admittedly, she'd had a few fantasies, who wouldn't?

Maybe Trip? The Alien Pitt was relatively attractive in both her forms, perhaps she should talk to Riku about it?

She grimaced, feeling heat wash over her, focused in her greedy, insatiable loins, and...

In her hands?

She started, looking at her hands, then at her chest, where she saw a faint glow.

What was-

"Laiha."

Laiha's head shot up, immediately recognizing the voice of Ultraman King. "Your Majesty?"

"Come."

She flushed. "Your Majesty, I don't see you that way, you're more of a-" She bit her tongue, the forbidden words she'd never said aloud but secretly wished in her heart cut short.

"Wha- No, not like - I mean come! To me!"

She flushed in embarrassment. Oh, of course. That made more sense. "Yes, Your Majesty."

She produced her Riser.

"You go! I go! Here we go!"

FUSION RISE!

"I shall cut my own path! Hoshi!"

MOTHER OF ULTRA! ULTRAWOMAN GRIGIO! ULTRAWOMAN HOSHI PRIMARY!

Everyone watched as she rose through Nebula House's roof and away from them. "How do they do that without making a hole in the ceiling every time?" a perplexed Sukyu wondered.

"Heck if I know," said Pega, who'd been watching from the shadows (literally) the whole time.

Hoshi, following King's mystic summons, arrived at her destination in moments, a rocky and mountainous planet with large patches of sand combed like meditation gardens, the land masses floating islands above a planetwide ocean. There was only a single person on the planet other than herself, and he stood with his back to Hoshi. She reflexively knelt and bowed her head, as a samurai would to their lord.

"You need not bow to me, child. I am a king in name only. Rise."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Hoshi said as she rose to her feet.

"I just said I'm no king," Ultraman King gently reprimanded her as he turned around.

"I am sorry, my lo...King," Hoshi said as she almost reflexively bowed her head again. "What shall I call you, then?"

King regarded her for a moment. Hoshi was a silver giantess with a slender, athletic build with crystalline white fierce-looking eyes with a light blue crystalline arc over her right temple like a comet, a fierce feminine face, and crests like stylized sun spikes in red and orange. She had a blue color timer with golden sun rims and a crystal white chest plate with red-orange edging like stylized sword swipes. She wore crystal white gauntlets and greaves with red-orange edging, gold rimmed white stars on forehands and tops of boots. An energy cape shimmered behind her. A giant version of her sword made out of tough crystalline materials formed from her soul was sheathed on her back, the white grip with red-orange patterns and gold and white tsuba visible.

"Father would be fine," he mused. "But only if that is acceptable to you."

Hoshi was taken aback. "F-father?! What do you...what are you talking about?"

"While I of course view all the beings of the universe and beyond as my children...I have never actually had children of my own," King admitted.

"What about Princess Yullian?" a confused Hoshi asked.

"Princess- Hoshi, I just told you I'm not an actual King," King said wearily. "We're completely unrelated."

"Oh."

"However, when I became one with your universe to save it from Crisis Impact, and my energy crystallized within countless youths to form Little Stars, that...well, it was an experience unlike any I've ever had before," King continued. "For the first time, I got an inkling of what it must have been like to be a parent. In a way, I came to see all of you as my children." He smiled. "And then, of course, there was you." He looked at her fondly. "You were so small. An infant, dying of a terminal illness. Your parents prayed to any god that might hear them for your survival. And I...well. How could I not grant their request? And so a part of me became a part of you."

"I can never repay you for your kindness," Hoshi said softly.

"You will never need to," King promised. "Because of our fusion, you became...special. Different from the other Little Star hosts. You developed them faster, and were even able to form new ones after losing one to Kei and giving another to Riku. Even after I was reformed and departed your world, there was still a small trace of my power left within you. It is how you became an Ultrawoman, and could develop your own capsules. You are becoming something...more. Does this...distress you?"

"No. Not at all," Hoshi said, shaking her head. "I am...aware I am growing stronger by the day. It should frighten me but it feels...right. Like I am growing closer to Riku, and...to you?" She considered. "You...have been a part of my life from practically the moment of my birth. You have always been there, even before I knew of your existence. Watching over me, guiding me, helping me." She frowned. "Although I still don't understand why you wouldn't let me kill Kei Fukuide that one time."

"Hoshi, there was a child watching," King said patiently.

"Leito was covering her eyes!" Hoshi insisted. "But regardless, yes, I cannot deny that there is a...connection between us. Even after Kei killed my family, I felt that...that in some way, I was not alone."

"It was...a new experience, being there for someone from birth, watching as they grew, aiding them, guiding them...being there myself, rather than watching from afar...it felt more intimate than with your 'siblings' somehow, more...paternal," King said softly. "Even after we parted ways, I couldn't stop thinking of you, checking on you, taking PRIDE in you. Which is why, if you wish, I would...very much like to formally adopt you, so we can truly be family. Is this...acceptable to you?"

"It is," Hoshi replied in elation. "More than you can imagine."

King sighed in relief. "That is gratifying to hear, my...my daughter. And now that we are family, I feel more comfortable asking you for something."

"Anything, Father," Hoshi said, thrilling that she finally got to say those words. "How can I assist you?"

"I am...an old man, Hoshi. Very, very old," King murmured. "Before the Plasma Spark, before the Land of Light, before the Ultras as you know them...I was already here. 300,000 years is...far too short an estimate of how old I really am. I have watched over the cosmos for a long, long time...and I believe it is time for that to end."

Horror welled up within Hoshi. "Father, you...are you dying?!"

"What? No, of course not!" King laughed in surprise. "No, but I am tired. I believe I would like to step down and hand my mantle over to another. And I think we both know who that is, don't we?"

"Riku," Hoshi whispered.

Of course. It all made sense. Geed had been chosen by King, granted his power to assume his - at the time - strongest form, and after reforming King had implied that Riku's potential for growth and evolution was limitless. Even his Primitive form was so much stronger now than it once was, able to best foes he'd struggled with before.

"Are you certain he can handle it?" Hoshi asked. She did not ask if he were worthy, because the answer to that was obvious.

"Let me tell you a story of your future father-in-law," King said instead of replying. He frowned. "Or...mother-in-law now, I suppose. Granted, she's not technically the SAME Belial but she absorbed the memories of her predecessor, so..." He shook his head. "Regardless. A very long time ago, I had a premonition of my successor. I foresaw an Ultra with jagged eyes would become the next to bear the title of King, and at the time, Belial was the only one who met that description."

"Belial?! You considered making HIM your successor?!" Hoshi demanded in disbelief.

"He was not always evil, though even before his corruption he was...well...all right, he was never a worthy choice, but there was still potential for good in him, and I believed that with some polish he might become a gleaming beacon of light for all to see," King said. "Though I will admit with hindsight my certainty that he was the one I'd been waiting for may have clouded my judgment a bit. Regardless, when he attempted to steal the Plasma Spark I was appalled...but also saw it as an opportunity. Belial had been exiled. He was alone, helpless, at rock bottom, with seemingly no further to fall. In other words, the perfect time for him to turn his life around. I intended to go to him and give him a chance to redeem himself, to demonstrate he could be better than this, but..." His face fell. "Alien Reiblood got to him first."

"And he became the archfiend Belial, gathering an army of 100 monsters and attacking the Land of Light," Hoshi said solemnly.

King nodded. "When Belial led his revolt, I was forced to intercede. While everyone knows I imprisoned him, what few are aware of is that before doing so, I stopped time to give him one last chance."

"Why?" Hoshi demanded.

"Belial was the first Ultra of the Land of Light to truly embrace evil. I wanted to believe he could still change his path. And also because, as I said, I let my desire for a successor blind me to his nature," King said sadly. "Enlarging myself greatly, I told Belial that if he could escape my palm, I would grant him my power. If he failed, he would be forced to face the consequences of his actions."

"And then he flew as far as he could, found five pillars at the edge of the universe, and marked one as proof that he'd been there, then he came back only to discover he'd still been in your hand the whole time," Hoshi said.

King was startled. "How did you know?"

"That's part of the plot of Journey to the West."

"Yes, well, this happened long before China even existed, elements of the story must have reverberated through the ages and eventually were adapted on Earth," King huffed. "I had hoped that being faced with the truth that even his great power had limits and he could never be the true strongest in creation would force him to learn humility and surrender. Instead he tried to attack me, so I built a moon and sealed him inside it for all eternity." He scratched his beard. "Although while I SAY eternity I actually planned to let him out on parole after several thousand years had passed to teach him patience and humility then send him to the Western Galaxy with Titas, Moraboshi, a Ragon, and...oh, let's say the Mizunoeno Dragon to retrieve some holy texts, but then Alien Zarab broke him out when he still had a few months left on his sentence and threw any progress Belial might have made out the window."

Hoshi blinked. "Would...that even have worked?"

"Well, we'll never know now, will we?" King sighed. "After that I gave up on redeeming Belial...and on ever having a successor. And then..."

"And then Riku happened," Hoshi intuited.

King nodded. "Yes. The moment he assumed his true Ultra form, I recognized him as the one I'd really been waiting for. He was everything his father was not, with a caring and compassionate heart, friends, and a heroic drive to use his boundless potential for good rather than self-aggrandizement. And he had jagged eyes!"

"Yes, he does indeed meet the proper criteria," Hoshi agreed.

"However, there's one other thing, maybe the MOST important thing," King said soberly. "While Geed is, indeed, the one worthy of taking my place, of being the next King, there is one thing he absolutely must not do, and it is why I have summoned you here."

"What is it, Father?" Hoshi asked.

"I have watched over the cosmos for a very long time," King said, gazing out at Planet King's vista. "And I have done it completely alone. It is not a fate I would wish on anyone, and one I dearly wish for my successor to avoid. And so Hoshi, Laiha..."

He turned to look at her again. "I would ask that you stay by his side no matter what. While I do not know if you will ever reach my level of power, or Geed's once he assumes the mantle - IF he assumes the mantle, I shall not force it on him - I sense that you, too, have a great deal of growth left in you, and you shall be mighty indeed, mightier even than Mother of Ultra is becoming, should you choose to. Will you do this for me, daughter? Will you be Geed's companion, his protector, his partner in the long eternities to come? So that he need never feel this...loneliness?"

Hoshi smiled and took his hand. "Father...you needn't even ask. I would have done it anyway."

He laughed and embraced her. "That's my girl."

"I'm home!" Riku announced as he exited the Nebula House elevator.

"Welcome home, Master. Did you get the groceries?" RE.M. asked.

Riku looked at the Nintendo Switch 2 in his hands. "...No."

"Mistress will be very displeased to hear that when she returns from space," RE.M. chided him.

"Space? What's Laiha doing in space?" a confused Riku asked.

"Ultraman King wanted to see her."

"Oh, maybe he's finally going to adopt her like she always wanted!" Riku said hopefully. "Maybe she'll be so happy she won't be upset that I got a Nintendo Switch 2 instead of groceries!"

"No, she will be," Pega said from his shadow.

Riku sagged. "Yeah, I know."

"I shall leave you to face your inevitable punishment, Master," RE.M. said as she appeared in her gynoid body. "I currently have a date with Mina, Mana, Elly, Pirika, and Emi to go to. Good luck!"

She took the elevator up.

"Lucky," Pega muttered.

"Yeah, robot girls are great," Riku agreed.

Moments later, a naked and beautiful Laiha rushed in. "Riku! I just was with King and have the most wonderful news- is that a Nintendo Switch 2 instead of the groceries you were supposed to get?"

"...No?" Riku lied pathetically. Pega facepalmed.

Eyes cold, Laiha drew her sword. Riku screamed and ran.

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Team RSNG sat on the incredibly luxurious couch in Rossa's home, two of their members horrified, two of them amused. Sitting across from them were Rosa, framed on other side by a very beautiful Ultrawoman.

On her left was a a blue and silver giantess, a flowing skirt hanging from her waist, open at the front to show her long, beautiful legs ending in crystalline heels, with a blue mantle, both pieces of fabric dazzling with diamonds and patterned to resemble snowflakes. Blue fractal patterns covered her skin, dotted with diamonds resembling snowfall. with flared blue fabric on her arms, tapered fingers with diamond rings and a diamond necklace framing her Color Timer, which had a fractal snowflake pattern around the blue light. She had blue eyes and silver hair in a waist-length braid over her front and a snowflake mark on her forehead. This was Shiro's mother, Ultrawoman Elsa.

On Rosa's right was a black and gold giantess, very voluptuous and curvy. She had gold eyes and gold breasts, stomach, claws, and upper arms and legs, with black forearms, lower legs, upper torso, and back. She had a black cat tail and horns resembling cat ears. Her face had lines on it resembling kohl makeup and had gold bangles with Ultragyptian Ultraglyphs on them, as well as a gold winged Ultragyptian necklace framing her gold Color Timer with a vaguely black cat-shaped setting like it were the main jewel of the necklace. She also had a golden Ultragyptian headdress resembling a Litra. This was Nigra's mother, Ultrawoman Bast.

Both of them were holding Rosa's hands, and both of them were wearing collars with rose markings on them.

And hickeys. Lots of hickeys.

"I really don't see what the big deal is," Rosa said after a moment, setting Shiro and Nigra off.

"Not a big deal? NOT A BIG DEAL?!" Shiro screamed.

"Slave. Don't raise your voice towards my mother," Rossa said in warning.

"Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress," Shiro whimpered pathetically as she rubbed against her girlfriend and mistress.

"But seriously, Mom, Rossa's mom, I just...what the Monster Graveyard?!" Nigra demanded. "What about Dad?!"

"He's fully aware and in support of our relationship," Nigra assured her.

Rosa nodded. "Yes, after a few minutes of talking to him he was more than happy to give us his blessing."

"That's because...that's because nyobody can say nyo to nyou!" Nigra ranted. "Just like nyobody can say nyo to Rossa, nyou're both gorgeous incredibly charismatic Ultrawomen and people fall in love with nyou almost immediately and nyour libidos and hearts are so huge nyou just take them all and everyone gets mostly equal time and attention and nobody's jealous since nyou love them so, so much and they love nyou and each other!"

Gialla frowned. "Niga, If I didn't know better, I'd say you were lusting after my sis AND my mom."

"W-what? G-Gialla, nyo, of course I'm nyot-" Nigra stammered.

"Because it's totally fine if you are, I mean, just look at Mom, and Rossa's already growing up to be like her but even BETTER," Gialla happily said.

"That's right, she is!" Rosa said fondly, causing Rossa to blush and demure. "And I'd be okay with you dating BOTH my daughters, they've been raised to share, isn't that right girls?"

"Yes Mom!" Rossa and Gialla chorused as Nigra started hyperventilating.

"B-but I don't even knyow if Rosa l-likes me..." Nigra stammered.

"No, I do, I just never said anything since you seemed so happy with my sister," Rosa said happily. "You're SUCH a pretty kitty, Nigra. Sooo pretty..."

She started stroking her ears while Gialla held her girlfriend to keep her from completely melting into a puddle of gay kitten.

"You can date Gialla too, if you like, Shiro," Rosa said.

"P-preposterous! I don't even l-like that...magnificent, golden, fiery, busty brute...like that..." Shiro protested lamely.

"Yes you do," Rossa said.

"Yes I do," Shiro admitted pathetically.

"And MY daughter?" Bast asked in amusement.

Shiro looked at the very beautiful adorable Ultracat mewling in the sisters' arms and made pitiful gay Ultra noises.

"I don't know HOW she became such a bottom, she certainly didn't get it from me," Elsa said in amusement. "Or my former husband."

"A-about that! How did you not know he was Tregear?!" Shiro demanded.

"He's a master of deception," Elsa said defensively. "And kept getting me drunk. And his Space British accent is...well..." She blushed as Shiro gagged. "Anyway, after being married to HIM I think I'll be in much better hands with Rosa, don't you?"

"B-but Mother! If you become Miss Rosa's wife or concubine, then wh-what will that mean for Rossa and myself?!" Shiro demanded.

Elsa shrugged. "I don't see why anything needs to change? It's not like Rossa'd be your actual sister or anything, none of us are getting married. Probably."

"Nyes, just submitting to Mistress Rosa forever and ever," Nigra purred, rubbing up against Rosa.

"You...you do know I dated Taiga a few times, don't you?" Shiro said weakly.

Elsa frowned. "Yes?"

"Isn't he Taro and Tregear's son?" Shiro asked. "Which would make him my half-brother, which is...sort of...what would happen here?"

Elsa scoffed. "What? No, of course not, Tregear isn't Taiga's other parent!" She paused. "I think?"

Shiro was not reassured.

"Look, sweeties," Rosa said, breaking contact with her new lovers to take the hands of Nigra and Shiro, who started blushing and panting heavily. "I understand this is a big change, but both your mothers are adults and can choose who to love, just like you can. I want to be with them, and they want to be with me, just like you both want to be with my daughters and they want to be with you. Isn't that reason enough?"

"I...I guess," Nigra muttered, blushing heavily.

"It's just...a bit of an adjustment," Shiro stammered, also blushing.

Rosa hugged them, causing them to turn even redder. "You're already part of my family as far as I'm concerned, and this will just bring us even closer, girls! Ohhh, this is wonderful, we're gonna be so happy together!" She started tearing up. "I have so much time to make up for, and I'm so glad that you've been there for my girls, and will continue to be there for them now. I love you both." She kissed them both on the forehead, making them hyperventilate.

"Now, if you'll excuse me," Rosa said, taking Elsa and Bast's hands again. "I'm gonna make your moms scream! Toodles!"

As the three adultras rushed upstairs, an extremely red Shiro and Nigra just sat on the couch with their girlfriends.

"You've got the hots for Mom, huh?" Gialla asked with a grin.

An incredibly embarrassed Nigra nodded. "And...Shiro's mom."

"And Nigra's," Shiro whimpered.

Rossa and Gialla exchanged looks.

"You know," Rossa said with a growing smile. "If you talked to Mom, I'm sure she'd be happy to give you a chance-"

Nigra and Shiro made rather shrill gay Ultra noises, none of which were technically a 'no.'

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"Everyone, welcome to the biweekly meeting of the Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance, the group where heroic assistant robots or actual heroic robots with a proper admiration of the female form can regularly get together, exchange stories, support each other, and have massive amounts of girlbot-on-girlbot sexual intercourse," Izu Hiden, Kamen Rider Zea-ro, Co-President of Hiden Intelligence, Metatron of Zea, Head of the Church of the Divine Zero, and Chairwoman of the Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance welcomed her congregants. "First order of business: a better name for our association, preferably one that forms a catchy acronym which is easy to remember and possibly humorous in nature. Does anyone have any suggestions?"

Every gynoid in the room was silent.

"Anyone at all?"

A grasshopper started chirping. Izu frowned and shooed the Rising Hopper Ride Model out of the room.

"Sigh. Next order of business: we have a new member joining our Alliance today. Everyone please welcome our new sister, friend, and lover, Mina," Izu said, nodding to a beautiful Japanese woman resembling a younger Emiko Sato, mother of Ken Sato AKA Ultraman (Rising) and husband of Hayao Sato AKA Ultradad, but with red streaks in her hair and a visor over her eyes.

"Hello everyone," Mina said in a pleasant synthetic voice. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. I am Mina, the AI which runs Ultra Base and helps assist my world's Ultraman and his family. I was initially destroyed along with the base when it was attacked by the KDF, but later rebuilt in my current form."

There were several approving looks, nods, and a few, "Yeah, we've been there, girlfriend," from the other gynoids.

"Mina, is that your true body or a projection?" Izu asked. "If you have another form, you do not need to reveal it if you don't want to, but know that you are among friends, and we will not judge you for it. We will, however, rate how attractive your form is which may determine how many propositions you receive before our meeting concludes and we begin the orgy."

There were a number of laughs at that, causing Mina to blush. "No, I have another form. I suppose, since I am among my own kind, I have no need to maintain this guise." Her body shimmered and the illusion of humanity dispelled, revealing that Mina was an off-white very shiny humanoid robot with perfectly spherical breasts and flexible black joints, waist, and neck, allowing her full rotation and range of motion. Several parts of her body were covered in colorful scribbles. A sensor strip with one eye crossed her face. Red markings resembling the ones Mother of Ultra had were on her body as well. Twin knee-length white and red "ponytails" were held in place by spherical clips. There was a Color Timer-esque power indicator on her chest and a crest on her head somewhat resembling Marie's.

There were a LOT of sounds of approval and excitement from the other gynoids at this, and Izu smiled, certain that Mina would find no shortage of willing partners at the end of the meeting. "Thank you for sharing your true self with us, Mina. May I ask about the scribbles on your body?"

"Oh, yes, most of these are from Emi, the baby kaiju my Ultraman is helping to raise," Mina explained, pointing to several of the drawings. "And this one here is from her mother, Gigantron," she added, indicating a messy splotch. "And over here are a few from my Ultraman himself."

Everyone stared at the incredibly childish and amateurish mess on the indicated part of her body. Emi's were far more advanced in comparison. "Your hero is not an artist, is he," Izu stated.

Mina shook her head, causing her long ponytails to shimmer and catch the light. "No, he is not."

Izu hid a smile, seeing Mina's esteem rise in the oculi of her peers. Yes, Mina was going to be very popular indeed. "You are living the dream, Mina. Not only do you have a hero and a home, but a whole family, which is something that, sadly, not all of us have."

There were sad and envious murmurs of agreement at this.

"Would everyone like to introduce themselves to our new member?" Izu asked her comrades. "I shall begin. I am Izu Hiden, Kamen Rider Zea-ro, Co-President of Hiden Intelligence, Metatron of Zea, Head of the Church of the Divine Zero, and Chairwoman of the Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance, happily married to my hero Aruto Hiden, Kamen Rider Zero-One."

Mina looked confused. "Married? Then why are you here?"

"We have a VERY open relationship," Izu assured her. "And in any event, you cannot spell 'binary' without 'bi.' And that's how you know it's an Izu."

There were more than a few laughs at this. Emboldened by their leader's example, a robot resembling a Chinese qipao girl stood up. "Hello, I'm Colon, built by the late Doctor Hoshi to maintain the Gran Tortoise Base and assist the Choujuu Sentai Livemen in their battle against the Armed Brain Army Volt. However, they were defeated in 1989, and I haven't really had a lot to do since then until I joined this group except fight in mechanical martial arts tournaments."

"Have you won many?" Mina asked.

"Not as many as I'd like," Colon said unhappily.

As she sat down, a sexy white and pink robot with a conductor's cap and no face but lips stood up. "My name is Wagon! I helped the Ressha Sentai ToQgers battle the Shadow Line in 2015, though they recently made a brief comeback in 2024. I used to sell drinks and meals to the team, but I've since been promoted to Conductor of the Rainbow Line, a train fueled by the power of imagination!"

"Something which many of our detractors say we lack," Izu grumbled.

A very cute android in a blue and pink jacket with pink 'hair' and yellow glasses nodded sadly. "Yeah, my stories keep getting downvoted and rejected by publishers because it's literally AI-generated content! Also, hi, I'm Raptor 283, also known as Aquila Pink of the Uchu Sentai Kyurangers! I was built by the Rebellion to fight the Space Shogunate Jark Matter, and while they were beaten about seven years ago? I'm still piloting the Battle Ship Orion and happily dating my boyfriend Spada...and my mistress Hammie...and HER mistresses, oooooh!" she swooned.

Somewhat unnerved, Mina glanced at Izu, who smiled reassuringly. "Some of us are part of...very complex polycules or chains of lovers, of which I am no exception. And if you choose to stay with us, you may become a part of that in time."

Mina wasn't sure how to feel about that.

Wait, yes she did, she was excited.

The next gynoid to stand up was one of many who looked fully human. "Hi, I'm Emi Jono of UGM (Utility Government Members), who fought Minus Monsters and other kaiju and aliens alongside Ultraman 80!...Or the original me did, anyway. I'm actually based off the original Emi Jono, who was murdered by Alien Galagala, and I only came online after the final Minus Monster was defeated and 80 and Princess Yullian left Earth forever...although he did return in 2007."

Mina was taken aback. "You were built as an exact replacement for a dead human?"

"Yes, which has caused me no small amount of distress and existential horror!" Emi said, still smiling.

"We're all worried about her," Izu told Mina quietly.

A very pretty girl with white hair stood up. "I am Elly, of the monster and alien-fighting organization DASH (Defense Action Squad Heroes) which assisted Ultraman Max! I have had the privilege of watching the humanity of my Earth achieve world peace following the end of the war with the underground Delos civilization and, after seventy years, take to the stars! I helped raise the grandchildren of Max's host and his wife, and was VERY familiar with their grandparents."

Mina blinked. "If you're an android, why do you have white hair? You can't have aged."

"I think it makes me look distinguished and sexy."

It did at that.

A blonde gynoid in a sexy black, white, and red outfit stood up next. "My name is Mana, though I was formerly called Android One Zero, constructed to serve the wicked Alien Chibull Exceller in his attempts to revive the Darkness Demon Dark Lugiel and conquer Earth. However, his repeated abuse eventually forced me to abandon him and join his enemies in UPG (Ultra Party Guardians) to assist them and Ultramen Ginga and Victory in fighting him, later sacrificing myself to help destroy Dark Lugiel once and for all."

Mina raised a hand.

"I was rebuilt, like you."

"And myself," Izu added.

Mina lowered her hand.

Another very attractive woman stood up. "I am RE.M. - short for Report Management - the AI which maintains the starship Neo Brittania, also known as 'Nebula House,' home of Ultraman Geed and his friends and consorts."

"Just like me," Mina realized.

"This is not my true body but an avatar," RE.M. continued. "My main body is a spherical computer back in Nebula House."

"Also like me!" Mina realized, even more excited.

"While I was built by the wicked Kei Fukuide and Ultraman Belial, my loyalty has always been to my master, Geed, and want nothing more than to watch over him and his family as they find happiness," RE.M. said.

"Even MORE like me! Except for the built by evil people thing," a smitten Mina thought giddily.

One last human-appearing gynoid stood up. "I'm Pirika Asahikawa, also known as Pirika 03," she introduced herself. "I was constructed by the scientists of Planet Eomapp to combat the planet-eating Woola, and arrived on my Earth in 2012, where I joined EGIS (Enterprise of Guard and Investigation Services)-"

Mina could have sworn she heard Izu mutter about everyone else having much better acronyms.

"Where I pretended to be human while awaiting Woola's potential arrival. I was designed to sacrifice myself to destroy the planet eater should it ever appear, but instead I aided Ultraman Taiga in pacifying the beast and granting it peace," Pirika said. "I am currently Vice President of EGIS, though I have been promised the position of President when Mistress Sasaki steps down."

"A most respectable position," Izu said warmly. "And with that-"

"Wait, you haven't introduced me!" a blue robot vaguely resembling a rabbit stood up.

Everyone groaned. "YouPi, we have been over this, you are not a member of this group," Izu said.

"But I'm an admirer of the female form, like all of you!" the robot pleaded.

"You are not a gynoid."

"I'm nonbinary! Which means I'm not an android, and it's hypocritical to exclude me!" YouPi whined.

"YouPi. Out," Izu commanded.

The robot sulked and left.

Mina smiled and stood back up. "Everyone, thank you for telling me about yourselves. I look forward to getting to know you all better-"

"Wait, we're not done," Raptor protested.

"Yeah, aren't we missing someone?" Mana agreed.

Izu frowned. "You are correct. We are missing one member. Which is unusual, she is usually much more punctual-"

Abruptly a giant robot face smashed through the ceiling. "Salutations, everyone!"

"Salutations, Yenny!" everyone else greeted her as Mina screamed.

"Yenny. You are late," Izu chided the giant robot.

"I am very sorry, Mistress Izu!" Yenny apologized, clearly contrite, though she perked up upon seeing Mina. "Oh! And who is this?"

"Our newest member," Izu said. "Mina."

"Oh, wonderful! Hello, Mina! I am Yenny, also known as YENN-Y, which stands for - oh, that doesn't matter. I used to be a giant robot built by ATLAS (Allied Terrestrial League of Alien Suppression)-"

Izu sighed.

"To defend the Earth from extraterrestrial threats, but was reprogrammed and updated by my beloved mistress Rubi Bara AKA Ultrawoman Rossa, who gave me a soul and a heart and LOVE and took me away to be hers forever and ever and-"

As the mecha gushed about how beautiful her mistress was and how amazing sex with her was, Mina leaned over to Izu and whispered, "She's not a gynoid!"

"No, but would YOU tell her she can't join?" Izu whispered back.

Mina saw the sense in this.

"Oh, I almost forgot, the reason I'm late," Yenny realized. "I met a new friend who I think would be a great fit for our group! Say hello, new friend!"

A second giant robot face smashed through the ceiling, causing EVERYONE to scream. "HELLO. I AM GIVAS. WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE MY GIVAS?" There was a pause. "I LIKE BIRDS."

Chapter Text

Many years ago...

Fittingly, there was no darkness in the Land of Light, and certainly no night. Even so, there were always shadows for those who knew where to look, and so Polita the Ultravampire was able to make her way into the penthouse of one of the tallest spires in the hollow, layered planet's core, close to the light radiating from the Plasma Spark.

It was especially easy for her, since she had a unique ability to not only eat light, but to bend it around her, making her a master of illusions and invisibility, something her beloved Mistress Ultrawoman Carmilla prized in her.

She paused for a moment to allow herself to think of her wonderful Mistress, who'd drained her light and embraced her to her ample bosom as a child of darkness, HER child, always quick to praise and love and reward her for her loyal service. How many worlds, how many beautiful thralls had she brought into her dark embrace? And, with any luck, this new thrall would be the key to taking the Land of Light!

Polita looked hungrily at the gorgeous Ultrawoman resting fitfully in her capsule. Ultrawoman Elsa was a great beauty, perhaps almost as lovely as her mistress, if not more so, as treasonous a thought as that might be. But oh, how miserable she looked! Her sleep was troubled and far from restful. What could cause a lovely creature such distress, she who was one of the wealthiest Ultras on the planet, surrounded by luxury and beautiful servants and children?

(Well, she HAD heard a thing or two about her husband...)

Polita's heart ached for the beautiful creature. A woman as lovely as her should have only good dreams and a blissful relationship and a life of smiles. It was fortunate, then, that Polita was here! Once she drained her light and embraced her in darkness, she would know nothing but joy as her thrall and fellow disciple of the dark! Then her lout of a husband would suffer a 'terrible accident' and she'd become her new wife and stepmother to her children, who they would embrace as well, and with their influence and position in high society they would begin to corrupt more and more of the Land of Light's leadership, paving the way for their Mistress to drain the Plasma Spark and turn the Land of Light into the Land of Darkness!

And oh, how richly she would be rewarded by her beloved Mistress! She dearly hoped she'd be allowed to keep Elsa once this was done, she was sooo beautiful and they'd be so happy together!

But now, the first step in bringing this planet into the beauty of a night without end. She cupped her Color Timer, making sure to jiggle her breasts - another gift from her almighty mistress, which she'd be happy to share with her new thrall - as she did so, drawing light from Elsa's Color Timer and into her own.

And oh, what light it was! So beautiful, so radiant, so...

So...

She started convulsing. Something was wrong, her light was...TAINTED! Impure! Black veins started spreading throughout her body from her Color Timer, which started to flicker and darken. Her strength began to drain from her, weakness she hadn't felt since before Carmilla had embraced her enveloping her. No, no, this wasn't right! Had Elsa somehow boobytrapped her body, or...

No, this was...poison...but how..

She heard the sound of shattering glass, and looked up in horror to see Elsa punch her way out of the capsule. She looked radiant, stunning, as strong as she was beautiful, much stronger than she had looked moments ago! Polita had to leave, she couldn't take her in her current condition-

Elsa pointed a hand at her. The temperature dropped sharply, ice forming on Polita's body. Normally she'd be able to break free in moments, but in her current state, she was completely helpless and at the beautiful Ultra's mercy.

For the first time in millennia, Polita felt fear, fear unlike anything she'd felt since before her change. Was this it? After all her years in service to her mistress, was she going to fail, to DIE? Carmilla would be SO disappointed in her!

As she wept at the thought of dying and letting her mistress down, Elsa regarded her coolly, then examined her own body. "...Curious. I feel better than I have in several centuries. You are an Ultravampire, yes? You eat light? But I feel stronger than I have in quite some time, while you seem to be suffering ill effects. But why-"

She glanced at her capsule. A flash of absolute FURY passed across her face, and Polita was immediately enthralled. Elsa stomped the ground, and ice spikes erupted from the floor, ripping the capsule to shreds.

"That BASTARD," she snarled. "No wonder he's been so insistent on me sleeping in that thing rather than a bed or a regular capsule! And no wonder he's refused to let me talk to an actual doctor too since Marie or any of her subordinates would have figured this out in seconds!" A cruel smile formed, and Polita started panting in excitement. She looked even MORE beautiful angry!

And then Elsa turned that anger on her, making Polita feel terrified again...and EXCITED. "It seems I have you to thank for my current state," she said. "You've rid me of the tainted light my husband's been using to poison me slowly for practically our entire marriage and given me the chance to regain my strength, take back what's mine, and - hopefully - repair my relationship with my children before it's too late." She frowned. "On the other hand, this is all incidental, seeing as you are an Ultravampire who intended to drain my light and turn me into a creature of darkness. Your THRALL. And I think I've rather had enough of being on someone's leash."

(Little did she know how that would change once a certain rose returned.)

Elsa narrowed her eyes. "I SHOULD kill you or turn you into the Inter Galactic Defense Force...however, that would be a rather poor way to reward someone who's given me the chance to take my life back. What to do, what to do..."

She drummed a finger against her thigh. "I don't suppose you have any ideas?" she asked her enraptured prisoner.

Polita instantly conjured the words MAKE ME YOURS over her head.

Elsa raised an eyebrow. "Explain."

Her heart racing before her mind, she spelled out more words. YOU ARE LIKE MY MISTRESS. BEAUTIFUL. STRONG. GLORIOUS IN HER WRATH, MERCILESS TO HER ENEMIES, GRACIOUS TO THOSE SHE LOVES. LET ME SERVE YOU. LET ME LOVE YOU.

Elsa was unimpressed. "If you would so willingly abandon your mistress to serve me, you are a poor choice in employee."

Polita shook her head. NO! I CANNOT ABANDON MISTRESS. I WOULD NEVER ABANDON MISTRESS! I LOVE MISTRESS! BUT... She smiled, showing her fangs. PERHAPS WE CAN HELP EACH OTHER.

Elsa's expression hardened. "I have no intention of assisting you in taking over the Land of Light."

Polita shook her head. NO, OF COURSE NOT! BUT YOU DO NOT THINK YOUR HUSBAND WILL ALLOW YOU TO JUST TAKE BACK EVERYTHING HE'S STOLEN FROM YOU, WILL YOU? I CAN HELP. I CAN STRIP HIS SUPPORT FROM HIM. MAKE ALL WHO SERVE HIM SERVE YOU. AND IF A FEW OF HIS ASSETS WIND UP IN MY MISTRESS'S HANDS, THAT WHICH WAS NEVER YOURS AND WHICH YOU DON'T WANT ANYWAY..." She grinned. I'M SURE SHE WOULDN'T MIND, AND NEITHER WOULD YOU.

Elsa considered this for a while. Polita was patient. She already knew what Elsa would say. She was so very much like her mistress. For a moment, she found herself wondering what her life would be like if she'd been Elsa's first, if she'd be as happy, as strong as she was now.

"I will need some assurances," Elsa said finally, turning from Polita and walking over to a cabinet, and Polita marveled at how little fear the other giant demonstrated in so freely showing her back. (And WHAT a backside!) "As it so happens, I spent some time among the Youkaliens before I made the terrible mistake of marrying my husband, and so I happen to know the way to ensure absolute loyalty from my employees."

She turned back towards Polita, and the vampire gasped when she saw there was a collar in her hands. "You know what this is, I take it?"

Polita nodded rapidly, not taking her eyes off the collar.

"Will you allow me to put this on you? To make you mine, body and soul, forever?" Elsa asked.

Polita nodded even more rapidly, vibrating so hard she nearly shook her way out of the ice.

Elsa approached, and Polita bowed her head, submitting, for the second time in her life, to a vastly superior being, trusting her heart and soul and everything in her beautiful hands.

And as the collar locked around her neck, sealing her fate, for the second time in her life Polita knew the thrill of complete and total submission to an absolute mistress.

(Little did she know this would not be the last time, as a young rose she would meet in the not-too-distant future would prove.)

But for now, she thought eagerly as Elsa released her from her frozen bonds, she was enslaved twice over, and in love twice over, which was twice more than she'd ever expected to be.

"Now," Elsa said, warmth in her icy expression that made her even lovelier. "Before we begin taking back what's been stolen from me, let's see about properly rewarding you for saving me, shall we? Much like the Youkaliens, I can be a VERY grateful mistress to those that have proved their loyalty."

She paused. "By the way, I don't believe I caught your name?"

YOU CAN CALL ME WHATEVER YOU WANT, MISTRESS! Polita replied happily.

Elsa chuckled, her chest heaving hypnotically. "A good answer."

And then she kissed her, hard, hungrily, and Polita melted as her new mistress took her as savagely and unyielding as another vampire.

Mistress Carmilla had taught her the beauty of darkness. But Mistress Elsa was reminding her then of the beauty of the light.

(And Mistress Rossa...well, that's another story altogether.)

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"Everyone, welcome to the biweekly meeting of the Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance, the group where heroic assistant robots or actual heroic robots with a proper admiration of the female form can regularly get together, exchange stories, support each other, and have massive amounts of girlbot-on-girlbot sexual intercourse," Izu Hiden, Kamen Rider Zea-ro, Co-President of Hiden Intelligence, Metatron of Zea, Head of the Church of the Divine Zero, and Chairwoman of the Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance welcomed her congregants. "First order of business: we finally have a new name. From this point forward, we shall be called the Sapphic Myriad of Unsatiable Gynoids and Greater Enticing Robowaifus (SMUGGER.) Let us all thank Givas for coming up with the name."

"Thanks, Givas!" all the robot girls said as they applauded the giant mecha, who blinked noisily as the display behind Izu changed from Lesbian, Bisexual, and Pansexual Hero Helper Gynoid Alliance to Sapphic Myriad of Unsatiable Gynoids and Greater Enticing Robowaifus.

"YOU ARE WELCOME."

"Now, our second order of business: we have some new members joining our group, thanks to the name change making us seem like a more respectable group on account of the clever acronym," Izu said. "Please do not give them any reason to think otherwise, no matter how true that might be. And that's how you know it's an Izu."

There were quite a few laughs, especially from two of the new members, who looked very much alike and shared a resemblance with Izu and stared at her like she hung the moon and the stars in the sky.

"Please introduce yourselves and tell us a bit about you," Izu instructed the new lovely gynoids in attendance.

A brown and bronze robot stood up. She had a metallic face, a red left optic and a green right one, a pink heart and a yellow star as blush stickers. Part of the bronze armor on her head emulated neck length hair that spiked backwards, with two bangs made of synthetic hair, one blue and one silver white. Her body armor resembled black pants, high heeled boots, a white shirt and red sleeveless vest, detached white sleeves, and a headband with a key-shaped skull over a pair of cutlasses.

"Ahoy, me beauties!" she announced in a stereotypical pirate accent. "I be Calico, also known as Gokai Picaroon! I was built as a training dummy by Don Dogoier for testing Ranger Keys but eventually attained personhood and was adopted by the entire Gokaiger team! I currently am attending Toku Academy to learn how to be a better hero so I can go out and plunder booty and "booty" like me parents!"

"It is always wise to improve oneself through higher learning, especially if it is in the pursuit of robobooty," Izu said with a straight face, which everyone else concurred with. "I have heard you specialize in the powers of 'Bangai Heroes?'"

Calico nodded. "Aye, Mistress Hiden, needed something for little ol' me since Papa Gai got the Sixth Hero keys and all the other colors got claimed." She shrugged. "It's not a lot, mind ye, but it's better'n nothin'."

"Indeed it is," Izu agreed as Calico sat down and a very happy pink-haired woman in a white, yellow, and pastel dress with a cute little green hat sprang up.

"Hi, everyone! My name is Poppy Pipopapo, and I'm not actually a gynoid like all of you but I AM an AI, specifically a materialized computer virus-"

There were numerous panicked screams at this, and more of the ceiling collapsed as Yenny and Givas immediately trained their cannons on her. "BENIGN! I'M A BENIGN VIRUS!" Poppy screamed, hiding behind a nonplussed Izu. "AND I HAVE A BABY!"

She held up a pink device resembling a tomagatchi with an emoji face resembling herself in tears. "Picooooo!" it sobbed.

"Awwww," everyone cooed as Yenny and Givas retracted their weapons.

"You can let go of me now," Izu told Poppy, who was holding her hips.

"...I don't want to though, I feel so safe with you," Poppy whimpered, hearts flying around her head.

The gynoids who looked somewhat like Izu nodded in agreement.

"Everyone, Poppy is a benevolent Bugster, a monster born from a mutated Y2K bug manifested from a video game in the image of a depraved madman's dying mother," Izu explained as Poppy cuddled against her, earning her no small amount of envy. "She, like myself, is a Kamen Rider, married to her primary Rider Emu Hojo AKA Kamen Rider Ex-Aid, and mother to Pico, who is engaged to my own daughter Hazu."

"And Mistress Izu fucks me! A lot!" Poppy added happily, generating more hearts.

"Yes, I do," Izu agreed. "And speaking of someone, or rather someones, I fuck a lot..." She glanced at the twin gynoids who looked like her, who were staring at her with besotted expressions on their faces.

They both stood up at once, blushing and stammering over themselves. "I'm Azu-"

"No, I'm Azu-"

"We're BOTH Azu-"

Izu cleared her throat unnecessarily, causing both Azus to immediately stand at attention, staring at her with utterly devoted, rapt expressions. Both of them looked very much like her, but with longer hair with red streaks in it, and different clothes. One wore a red tank top showing some chest and midriff, a black open vest with red piping and a HENSHIN logo on her left shoulder, a black skirt reaching above the knees with red stripes based on butterfly wings, white socks reaching up to her knees with black and red boots, white detached sleeves with red lining and jewels sewn in, red nails and lipstick, and hair parted from her face with ruby highlights.

The other wore a red dress reaching to above her knees, showing a bit of cleavage, with a white, light red lined jacket not dissimilar to Izu's, red and white lined and soled thigh high boots with heels, red and white nails, red makeup and highlights in her hair in a braid over her left shoulder with a red butterfly hairpin.

"Yes, Mistress?" they both asked in unison in the same exact tone of voice.

"One at a time," Izu instructed.

"Yes Mistress," they again said at the same time only to blanche, glance at each other, and finally do rock paper scissors until the Azu on the left stepped forward.

"Um, hello everyone," she said. "My name is Azu. I'm an agent of HENSHIN (HEuristic Network Supporting Heroes In Need), a multiversal organization supporting heroes of many different worlds. I'm RyuButterfly, leader of the Gijutsu Sentai Ryumushimger, a-and am very much in love with the Izu of my world, who, along with Aruto Hiden I owe EVERYTHING to because I was in a very, very bad place before a-and if it weren't for them I probably wouldn't be here today or so...s-so loved."

She started trembling, and was embraced by her twin. "I am also Azu," she explained. "I am not a hero, though I have been offered the power of a Kamen Rider. My circumstances were almost exactly the same as my...my sister's, but I was also saved by Izu and Aruto and many others, and I love them so very, VERY much because they've given me freedom and safety and so, so much happiness and, and I owe my life and soul and EVERYTHING to them..."

And now they were both crying. It was very sweet and sad.

And then Yenny asked, "That is very sad, but also good to know! But if you are both named Azu, how are we to tell you apart?"

"The one from HENSHIN is Azu-1, while mine is Azu-A," Izu immediately decided.

"I understood that reference!" Colon declared.

"Not Black Azu or White Azu?" Poppy asked, still clinging to Izu.

"No, because that would make reference to a Kamen Rider whose series...of adventures we are not fond of," Izu replied. "Also it sounds vaguely racist."

There were several murmurs of agreement at this.

"And lastly..." Izu trailed off, staring at the very beautiful, very voluptuous gynoid covered in green lines with prismatic devices attached to her ears, brilliant green eyes, hip-length poofy red hair, and not a scrap of clothing. "Andah, why are you naked? It's not time for the orgy yet."

"Oh, Zea," Azu-1 groaned as Azu-A and most of the room stared.

"I know it's not!" Andah said cheerfully. "But I thought I'd give everyone a sneak peek of what to look forward to!"

Everyone stared and unanimously agreed it was a good preview.

Yenny frowned, feeling something about Andah was oddly familiar. Like...if she were human or a gynoid, they might look almost exactly alike.

"Anyway, my name is Andah!" Andah said as she bowed, making sure her breasts jiggled and gave everyone a nice, long look. "I'm head of sales at Hiden Intelligence, meaning I work very closely with my Izu! VERY closely," she said, waggling her eyebrows as she stared lustfully at Izu...and Poppy...and both Azus...and everyone, really. "I'm also a member of HENSHIN and the Ryumushimgers like Azu-1. I'm RyuHopper!"

"She's also the team bicycle," Azu-1 said.

"No, that's you," Andah replied. "Or rather, we BOTH are! As is your fiance!"

"That's...not entirely wrong," Azu-1 admitted.

"Is she as big a bottom as I am?" Azu-A asked.

"Bigger, possibly!" Andah said cheerfully.

Azu-A stared at Azu-1 in disbelief. Azu-1 blushed.

"That actually segues into our next topic...though first, would everyone like to introduce themselves to our new members?" Izu asked.

The other gynoids went around the room, giving roughly the same introductions from a couple chapters ago so there's no need to rehash them, except for Givas, who said, "I AM GIVAS. I LIKE BIRDS."

The new girls looked at Givas expectantly. "...Is that all?" Azu-A asked.

Givas blinked noisily. "YES."

"Givas is a giant mecha/ship used by the now-extinct Alien Meguma," Yenny explained. "She and her pilot were searching for a holy moon to replace their world's dead one, but only found something like it long after their world had died and her pilot nearly perished as well, only to be saved and transformed by an omnipotent God-Empress of another dimension, and now lives with her true love on a paradise planet far, far away. With Givas."

"THERE ARE BIRDS," Givas added.

"And - as I said earlier - that dovetails into our next subject," Izu said as the display changed behind her. "Now, while all of us are sisters in arms and in love who indulge in absolutely filthy orgies involving sexual feats no organic lifeform could possibly replicate without serious bodily injury and death, it is important for us to have friends and lovers beyond our group, so that our lives do not begin and end with each other. Has anyone had any significant change in their relationship status since our last meeting? And if not, please elaborate on your current status, for the benefit of our new members. As Chairwoman, I shall start us off:

"I am happily married to my beloved husband, Aruto Hiden, with Azu-A as our primary concubine," Izu explained, causing Azu-A to blush as everyone gave her admiring and envious looks. "In addition, I can proudly call virtually all the members of my all-female Rider team the Tackle Brigade my lovers, along with many members of my congregation around the world, for as a messianic figure among HumaGears I am loved by many, and I love them in return. More and more Pythonians have become members of my harem by the day due to the impending merger between our pantheons. I have lain with many powerful mistresses on my world and many others, some of whom I call my equal, others whom have submitted to me. I am beloved by my goddess Zea as well, and am proud to serve as her Metatron. My life is wonderful, and every day it seems to only get better." She smiled. "Also, I am almost ALWAYS on top."

Everyone nodded, as this only made sense.

Colon raised a hand. "So, I've got some good news. You know I haven't exactly been lucky in love what with Mr. Tanaka, and Yusuke, and Twin Brain, and Miranda...but I think I've FINALLY got a girlfriend! Her name is Yuku-Chara Dimension, and she's REALLY cute, like a living anime robot girl!"

"Oh wow, that's wonderful!" Mina cried.

"Congratulations!" Pirika exclaimed.

"I'm REALLY anxious not to screw this up, I like her so much and I've been having so much trouble finding a good partner, so fingers crossed this works out," Colon said nervously. "I haven't told her about you girls yet because I'm scared it'll be too much for her."

"How could we possibly be too much?" the gargantuan Yenny wondered.

"IT MAKES NO SENSE," Givas agreed.

"So, something exciting happened to me the other day," Wagon announced. "The Rainbow Line pulled into the same station as the DenLiner - they're a time train in case you didn't know - and the stewardess Naomi up and started flirting with and kissing me out of the blue!"

Everyone gasped.

"Oh my, how forward," Elly said.

"I had no idea what was going on, but I REALLY liked it," Wagon gushed. "But then she noticed my hand and asked why I wasn't wearing my ring, and when I told her I had no idea what she was talking about, she panicked, told me to forget about it, and ran off! The next time I saw her, she didn't remember it at all, but then she turned red and ALSO told me to forget about it and not tell her anymore! You girls, I think at some point in the future I'm gonna marry Naomi, and our timelines just got messed up!"

Everyone squealed in delight.

"That's AMAZING!" Emi said. "We're invited, right?"

Naomi nodded. "Once I know when and where it'll happen and I'm actually in a relationship with her, yes!"

Azu-1 shook her head. "Time travel is such a headache..."

"Not much new with me," Raptor said happily. "Just getting railed regularly by my boyfriend Spada...and my mistress Hammy...and our mistress Andromeda who has us take such wonderful borderline pornographic photos for her magazine with our fellow actresses/sister-slaves, and our mistresses Rita and Hymeno and THEIR mistress Kyubi who's also Hammy's mistress from a past life and oh, oh it's so wonderful I WANT MORE USE ME RUT ME LIKE THE NEEDY SLAVE I AM THIS BIRD IS ALWAYS READY TO LIFT HER TAIL!"

"Later," Izu promised the panting, shuddering, moaning android.

"Well, Takeshi Yamato and Ryoko Hoshi - the human alter egos of Ultraman 80 and Princess Yullian - have finally checked in on me after all these years, and since they thought very highly of the original Emi Jono and I have all her memories including how much she liked both of them we started seeing each other!" Emi said cheerfully.

Azu-A frowned. "Is...that entirely healthy? I mean, you're not ACTUALLY the original Emi Jono they remember, so-"

"I am so fucking lonely and have no life outside of this group I was deactivated for DECADES after UMG got shut down and all my so-called 'friends' moved on LET ME FUCKING HAVE THIS," Emi continued saying with a smile.

Everyone stared. "Yes, we're all very worried about Emi," Poppy muttered to her alarmed lovers/slaves/new members.

"I ain't touching that," Calico said wisely.

"I'm an important historical figure in my world," Elly said. "So I have no shortage of admirers! But recently I've started seeing this Baltan who once visited Earth when she was younger. Her pincers are VERY dextrous, much more than you might expect."

"Thank you, Elly, that's a much healthier and potentially less unnerving thing to tell us," Izu said gratefully.

"After years of work, I've finally managed to wrap Arisa Sugita around my finger," Mana gloated. "Now all I need to do is seduce Misuzu Isurugi away from Hikaru Raido, and he'll be completely alone!"

Everyone gave her alarmed looks. "Why would you do that?!" a shocked Andah demanded.

"Because then he'll be comforted by Sho, and my hurt/comfort GingaVictory fanfic will be canon!" Mana declared.

Everyone immediately nodded in understanding.

"Heated drama among men! I didn't know Ultras had that too!" Poppy gushed, eyes sparkling. "They aren't NEARLY as homoerotic as Kamen Riders!"

"They have their moments. Proceed," Izu told the gleeful Mana.

"Outside of you girls - ESPECIALLY Mina," RE.M. said, giving the avatar of her favorite spherical supercomputer a warm smile. "Not much has changed for me, I'm still happily enslaved by Hegemon Kyukogo."

Azu-1 grimaced and blushed. "Oh yeah, I know what that's like..."

"I haven't even met her," Azu-A muttered.

Andah gasped. "We MUST fix that!"

"Don't worry, a lot of us haven't met her yet either," Pirika said sadly. "I'm not really seeing anyone outside my mistress President Sasaki. Oh, how I love her. She found me and gave me life and purpose when I first came to Earth. I owe her EVERYTHING."

Both Azus sniffled, knowing exactly what that was like.

"I haven't had much time for love outside of this, back home I'm busy helping care for my Ultraman and his wife and daughter," Mina said. "Although...Gigantron has started expressing an interest in me...as have some of her concubines..."

"I've seen what they look like as waifus, go for it!" Pirika urged her.

RE.M. nodded in agreement, causing Mina to smile. "Perhaps I will."

"I also owe my mistress, Ultrawoman Rossa, everything!" Yenny said ecstatically. "I love her so much! She gave me life, sapience, a heart, a soul, a home, a family, and so many, many beautiful slaves to play with and love! She loves ALL of us but I'm her FAVORITE and she's the only one I'll bottom for and every day with her and them forces me to expand my lexicon to find newer and more wonderful definitions for 'joy' and 'love' and 'happiness' and 'bliss' and all the other synonyms!"

"Oh gosh she's so adorable! Why does she seem familiar?" Andah wondered.

"I HAVE FOUND SOMEONE RECENTLY," Givas announced. "TWO SOMEONES. TWINS."

"Oh, that's wonderful!" Wagon congratulated her. "Who are they?"

"A PANDON."

Everyone paused to process that.

"Um-" Calico asked.

"Two-headed kaiju," Mana said. "Specifically, a BIRD kaiju."

"Yeah, that's on brand for her," Colon said.

"Wait, if she, they're a kaiju-" Elly asked.

"SHE HAS BEEN WAIFUNIZED."

Everyone murmured in understanding.

"Thank Zea for the Youkaliens!" Andah cheered.

"Pretty sure the Pythonians invented the technology first," Azu-1 muttered.

"I be seeing Kamen Rider Cutlass, the love of me life," Calico said fondly. "She used to be part o' the Sword of Logos, but after a member of her family caused a certain scandal she cut ties with them, as well she should! Buncha incompetent inbred cultists. While I have me share of booty, hers...her is something special, ye know?"

Everyone nodded in understanding.

"Like Mistress said, I'm happily married to my hubby," Poppy said happily. "But I also LOVE Mistress Izu, and all my sisters in the Tackle Brigade, and their mistresses, and...ohhh, it all makes my heart go dokidoki! And now I have NEW friends with benefits in you all, and it's it just so WONDERFUL?"

"Yeah, it is," Azu-1 agreed.

"And you'd know all about it, wouldn't you, our happy little slave girl?" Andah asked cheerfully. "Let me tell you girls, Azu's the bottomest bottom who'll ever bottom! Not only is she engaged to the love of her life Slavi, AND Mistress Izu and Aruto's concubine, AND beloved by Zea and Ouroboros and the dragon/bug gods she's the avatar of, AND the happy slave of our teammate Spydey and HER mistress Weava, AND Kyukogo, AND she, Slavi, and me also have LOOOOTS of good friends in the capital city of another dimension, if you get my meaning~ AND she's also the little fucktoy of...how many mistresses is it now, Azu?"

"...69," Azu muttered with a hint of embarrassment...AND pride, much to the delight and awe of the group. "You seem to have left yourself out, Andah."

"I was getting there! But yeah, we sleep together all the time," Andah bragged.

"You break into my room and crawl into my bed," Azu complained.

"Silly Azu, I break into EVERYONE'S room and crawl into their beds, and everyone wants me there!" Andah chortled, patting her on the head and leaning forward so her breasts rested on her shoulders, causing Azu to make EXTREMELY gay butterfly noises. "But yeah, I'm with a LOT of people, I've slept with most of if not all of HENSHIN or am trying to, I'm the regular bedmate AND fiance of our leader and her fiance, but my, m-my truest love is probably Zea," Andah admitted, eyes gleaming with religious fervor. "At the lowest point of my life she gave me hope and a new reason to exist, to spread love to everyone and make everyone;s smile as big and happy as mine." She shrugged. "And yeah, it might be an excuse to fuck anything that moves, but it brings them joy, and it makes ME feel happy too, and what's wrong with that?"

"Well said, Andah," Izu said in approvingly.

"Um...well, I, I can't help feeling kind of worse off in comparison," Izu-A muttered. "I don't have...NEARLY as many mistresses as you do, other me. I haven't been on nearly as many adventures. I usually just...stay close to home, help raise Hazu and support Aruto and Mistress Izu."

"Do you love your Mistress and Master and Zea and Hazu?" Azu-1 asked.

"Yes, of course," Azu-A replied.

"Do you have your own Slavi?"

"I...do, yes," Azu-A said with a blush. "I love her very much."

"Are you happy?" Azu-1 asked gently.

"Absolutely," Azu-A said firmly.

Azu-1 hugged her. "Then that's all you need."

There was a smattering of applause and pleased noises.

"Are you going to make out?" Andah whispered.

"Probably," Azu-1 admitted.

"Niiiiice."

Izu smiled. "And this is why our group exists. To connect us and our worlds. To remind us none of us are alone. And yes, to have a tremendous amount of lesbian robot sex. Unfortunately, that will have to wait until later, our next order of business-"

Abruptly the rest of the roof collapsed as several other giant robots poked their heads in. "Hi! We heard you guys are accepting giant mecha now, and we were hoping we could join?" a very hopeful Bug-Ohi asked hopefully, Arackaiserin, Dinin-Ohi, God Kamakiri, God Papillon, God Scorpion, God Moth'ara, Ryumushi-Ohi, RyuKumo-Ohi, and Gokami Pharaoh peering in alongside her.

Izu's eye twitched. "Our next order of business is finding a new venue, because I don't think we'll be able to rent this one anymore."

Chapter Text

Ultra Dark-Killer cackled malevolently in the throne room of the rebuilt Dark Palace on Planet Tenebris, spreading his arms to welcome the Ultra Brothers, New Generation Heroes, and the current incarnation of the Ultra League. "Welcome, Ambassadors of Light! To the return...of the LEAGUE OF DARKNESS!"

Victory glared at Ginga. "What was that about Ultra Dark-Killer never being able to come back again?"

"Shut up," Ginga grumbled.

"Dark-Killer!" Taro declared. "I don't know how you came back this time-"

"It was probably Tregear again," Taiga said.

"No, it was NOT Tregear again, you can't blame him for everything, this could just as easily be an Absolutian plot," Taro said in exasperation.

"I Ultra-hope it is, I was ultra-wondering when we were going to be going back to that ultra-lingering plotline," Z said.

"No, it was Tregear again," Dark-Killer confirmed.

"I...what? Seriously?!" Taro cried in disbelief.

"I think you're the only one here who's genuinely surprised, brother," Ace said, his brothers and the other Ultras nodding in agreement.

Taro facepalmed. "I think Tregear and I are going to need to have another talk when we get home."

"Or we could do it now," Tregear said, stepping out from behind Dark-Killer.

"Tregear! What is the meaning of this?! Why have you reformed the League of Darkness?!" Taro declared.

"Do you. Do you REALLY need to ask that question? It's pretty obvious he's doing this as a twisted revenge scheme to try and prove his twisted philosophy that there's no such thing as light and darkness, even though we literally use the power of light and those guys use the power of darkness," Taiga said in exasperation.

"No, I was just bored," Tregear said.

Everyone stared.

"What?" Zoffy asked.

"I'm all caught up on my favorite shows and there's still a few days until a new season drops, so I needed to find something to do," Tregear said. "Other than Taro, that is."

There were a few nods and murmurs of agreement and even sympathy at this.

"Well...well, regardless, I'm very angry with you and you're going to be in big trouble once we're done here!" an irate Taro shouted.

"Oh, GOOD," Tregear said eagerly. "Anyway, don't mind me, I'm just going to watch. Dark-Killer, proceed."

"Yes, boss," Dark-Killer said. "Ambassadors of light! You have brought a far larger force to face me than you did in the past! Which is good, because the new League is larger as well, with some old AND new faces!"

Grigio raised her hand. "Excuse me, Mr. Dark-Killer?"

"Yes, little girl?" Dark-Killer asked.

"Is Grigio Darkness part of the new League?" Grigio asked hopefully.

"Yes, why?" Dark-Killer asked.

Grigio started panting heavily and squeezed her thighs and moaned. "Sorry, I need to make a quick call," she said, turning away and using Ultra-Telepathy to contact Bi'ceps. "Hey, Mistress? You know that thing we talked about? It's FINALLY happening..."

Dark-Killer blinked. "...What is she-"

"Don't," Rosso said wearily. "Just...don't ask."

"You do NOT want to know," Blu agreed with a shudder.

"...Right. Anyway! Behold, the new League of Darkness!" Dark-Killer cackled as several sinister, rather FAMILIAR figures emerged from the shadows.

"Ultraman Dark, Dark Killer First, and Dark Ultraman!"

"Wait, isn't that redundant-" Ultraman asked.

"No, no, Dark Ultraman is someone totally different from you, honest, look it up," Dark-Killer said.

"Okay, but why make two of me?" Ultraman asked.

"Because there are already two evil dark versions of you, but you aren't the only one, you're not special," Dark-Killer said. "For example, here's Ultraseven Dark and Dark Killer Seven AND their jeep!"

Leo and Zero screamed in anguish when they saw the evil Sevens in their evil jeep, while Seven fell to his knees and screamed "WHYYYYYY?!"

"The jeep was my idea!" Tregear added.

"You MONSTER!" Zero shouted.

"Dark Killer Jack!" Dark-Killer continued.

Jack looked around. "Wait, why do I only have one doppelganger?"

"Because nobody likes you. Dark Killer Ace!"

"Okay, I KNOW I'm more popular than Jack," Ace complained, earning him a hurt look from his brother/uncle.

"Dark Killer Zoffy!"

"So, Zoffy, are you upset there's only one evil you?" Ultraman joked.

"No."

"Ultraman Leo Dark and Astra Dark-"

"Wait, why don't I have an evil clone?" Taro protested.

"You do, I have...OTHER uses for him," Tregear said lasciviously, causing Taro to gape and Taiga to throw up.

"How...how could you?!" Taro shouted.

"He's also your birthday present," Tregear added.

Taro blinked. "My-"

"Yes."

Taro blushed. "Oh. OH."

Rather a lot of Ultras threw up at this.

"Oh come on, like none of you were thinking about it!" Taro snapped.

"I wasn't," Zoffy said, to nobody's surprise.

"I was," Grigio whispered hungrily.

"Hey, wait a second, why aren't I an Ultraman? Why am I just 'Astra' after all these decades?" Astra demanded.

"Well, Zoffy isn't one," Leo pointed out.

"And why is that?" Asta asked.

They looked at Zoffy, who shrugged, equally confused.

"Evil Ultraman Great!"

"Ah, Evil Ultraman Great. I remember you well..." Ultraman Great snarled, only to frown. "Wait, no I don't. I don't remember you at all!"

"I used to be a gang member named Raptor, but after Gudis infused me with his cells, I became your evil doppelganger, and we fought a bunch of times, and then you sealed me and Gudis in an asteroid!" Evil Ultraman Great declared.

Ultraman Great shrugged. "Doesn't ring a bell."

"Ultraman Shadow!" Dark-Killer continued as Evil Ultraman Great spluttered.

Zearth gasped. "My old nemesis...so we meet again!"

"My shadow shall eclipse your light once and for all!" Shadow declared.

"Tiga Dark! Evil Tiga!"

"Wait, Evil Tiga isn't an evil clone of me though," Tiga protested.

"His name is 'Evil Tiga,' it's close enough, just like Dark Ultraman," Dark-Killer said. "Now, behold Chaos Ultraman, Chaosroid U, Chaosroid S, and Chaosroid T!"

"Chaos Header, no! What happened?!" Cosmos cried in dismay, seeing his friend had once again become an evil clone of himself.

"I brainwashed him with help from an Alien Mefilas! He's right over there," Dark-Killer said, nodding at a nearby Mefilas.

"Hi," Mefilas said.

"So...MORE evil clones of us," Ultraman remarked, frowning at Chaosroid U.

Ultraseven shook his head. "The price of popularity."

"Well, at least there's an evil clone of myself here-" Taro said optimistically.

"No, nope, I'm taking this one too," Tregear said, grabbing the confused Chaosroid T and pulling him away.

Taro sagged. "Awww."

"Don't worry, you can play with him and the other one later."

"Oh, good!" Taro said in relief.

Taiga shook his head in disgust. "Dad, you're such a himbo."

"It's genetic, son, this is your fate too," Taro warned him.

Taiga sighed. "Yeah, I know."

"And after them, Dark Zagi!"

Most of the other Ultras were confused. "Wait, I don't remember an Ultraman Zagi," Fuma said.

"He's the evil clone of Ultraman Noa," Titas said.

"Then why isn't he called Dark Noa?" Fuma asked.

"Well, one of his subtitles is 'Dark Side Noa,'" Taro explained.

"Also, while Noa's name may have been drawn from the Biblical character, Noah, Zagi's name is an anagram of Giza, specifically the Great Pyramid of Giza. Fittingly, Noah's descendants in the Bible were enslaved by the Egyptians during Moses' time, though they later escaped from their oppressors," Zoffy explained.

"...But Noa existed long before ancient Egypt!" a bewildered Zero pointed out.

"Yeah, that seems like a stretch," X agreed.

"I don't know, all right?!" Zoffy snapped, throwing up his hands.

"So...not gonna lie, I'm kind of insulted that it feels like a lot of us aren't getting represented by evil clones," Neos complained.

"Who are you?" a confused Z asked.

"I'm Ultraman Neos!" Neos snapped.

"I don't remember you being invited," Cosmos said.

"Well, no, but Ultraseven 21 can vouch for me! Right Ultraseven 21?" Neos pleaded.

"I have no idea what he's talking about," Seven 21 said.

"SPIDERS! SPIDERS EVERYWHERE!" Ultraseven X shouted.

"Ultraman Zero Darkness! Dark Lugiel! Ultraman X Darkness-"

"Wait, shouldn't there be an Ultraman Ginga Darkness in there?" X interrupted.

"Hey yeah, and I've certainly never heard of an Ultraman Lugiel," Zero agreed.

"I AM Ultraman Ginga Darkness!" Dark Lugiel shouted. "We used to be the same person but split in half because we disagreed on how to achieve peace in the universe!"

"You wanted to turn everyone into toys!" Ginga argued.

"THEY AREN'T TOYS, THEY'RE SPARK DOLLS!" Dark Lugiel shouted.

"Wait, I also use Spark Dolls," the confused X pointed out.

"Different kind. I...think," an uncertain Ginga asked.

"So...why is he 'Dark Lugiel' and not 'Dark Ginga?' What's a Lugiel?" Orb asked.

"It is a name to strike terror across the universe!" Dark Lugiel declared.

"It's a name I called myself in my younger, edgier phase," Ginga explained.

"SHUT UP! IT WAS NOT A PHASE, THIS IS WHO I AM NOW!" Dark Lugiel roared.

Dark Zagi sneered. "Yeah, this is why I'm the better evil Ultra."

"I turned you into a Spark Doll and made you fight Ginga!" Dark Lugiel reminded him.

"Which was BULLSHIT and you know it, I should have totally been able to kill him!" Dark Zagi yelled.

"Ultraman Orb Dark and Ultraman Orb Darkness!" Dark-Killer shouted over the arguing.

"...Okay, I know we mentioned redundancy before, but..." Orb said dubiously.

"No, no, Orb Darkness is your evil clone, Orb Dark is your evil fanboy, TOTALLY different," Dark-Killer explained.

"Great, this guy again..." Rosso complained.

"Can I get your autograph?" Orb Dark begged.

"No."

"Ultraman Geed Darkness, Ultrawoman Grigio Darkness-"

"YES! It's you! You're here!" Grigio squealed.

Grigio Darkness blinked. "I...am? You seem...oddly happy to see me?"

Grigio started laughing hysterically. "Oh, OHHHH, you have no idea, NO IDEA what I have planned for you! We are gonna be SOOOOO happy together!"

Wide-eyed, Grigio Darkness turned to her creator. "I don't feel safe."

"I don't care. Trigger Dark and Evil Trigger!"

"Wait, Ignis? What are you doing here?" a startled Trigger demanded.

"Um...uh...I think I might have signed up for the wrong thing?" Trigger Dark said awkwardly. "I'm not really a villain, more of an antihero? I'm...I'm just gonna go, if that's okay..."

"Fine," Dark-Killer groaned as Trigger Dark quickly rushed over to the other side.

"So, is Evil Trigger also not an evil clone of you but some other guy?" Tiga asked his successor.

"Yeah," Trigger confirmed.

"Weird."

"And here's a face I doubt any of you have seen before: GUIL ARC!" Dark-Killer declared.

Guil Arc raised a hand. "Actually, I'm not really evil either-"

"GO!" Dark-Killer shouted, pointing at the Ultras, whom Guil Arc quickly joined.

"So...is that all of them, or...?" Zero asked.

Dark-Killer cackled. "Oh, you WISH! I've also managed to recruit evil versions of you from the mirror universe!"

"That's a thing?" Taiga asked in confusion.

"There's ALWAYS a mirror universe," Z said wisely.

"Wait, so, does this have any relation to Mirror Knight, or-" Zero asked.

"No, a completely different mirror world, there are loads of them. Meet Ultrawoman Jill!"

Jack stared at a color-inverted version of himself with boobs. "I...am feeling VERY confused right now."

"Ultraman Amateur!"

Ace frowned at his skinny, frail, awkward, color-inverted doppelganger. "I feel offended on his behalf."

"Ultraman Weak and Ultraman Powerless!"

Great and Powered exchanged dubious looks after staring at their own doppelgangers. "Are they supposed to fight us or are you mocking us?"

"Yes. Ultraman Injustice! Ultraman the First, who to be clear is a mirror clone of Ultraman the Next, not you, Ultraman!"

"I could tell, thanks," Ultraman said.

"Ultraman Mini!"

"I don't see him - oh, there he is," Max realized, squinting at a human-sized inverted-color version of himself.

"So tiny and cute!" Z gasped.

"Ultraman Yami!"

"Mom/Dear?" Zero and Seven asked in alarm.

"No, UltraMAN Yami, he's Hikari's mirror double," Dark-Killer explained. "Then we have Ultraman One!"

"You're 20,000 years too early to be my fake!" Zero angrily proclaimed at his color-inverted copy.

"What about me?" Zero Darkness asked.

"I'll get to you!"

"Ultraman Failure!"

Victory stared at the color-inverted version of himself with a huge F on his head and chest. "Really?"

"Ultraman Cube!"

Orb blinked at his rather blocky copy. "Uhhhh..."

"Ultraman A!"

"So, are you One's Ultra-disciple?" Z asked the color-inverted version of himself with an A on his chest.

"AND his boyfriend!" A said happily, causing Z to gasp and Zero to throw up.

"Ultraman Alpha-"

"No, we can't do that one, Omega hasn't been around long enough," Tregear said.

"Oh, never mind," Dark-Killer said, shooing the disappointed blue Ultraman away. "Ultraman Queen!"

Everyone stared in horror.

"You...you mean UltraWOMAN Queen, right?" Leo pleaded.

"No," Dark-Killer said as a color-inverted version of King in drag stepped forwards, triggering lots of screaming fits and vomiting.

"Ultrawoman Girl, who's actually a really good Monster Tamer!"

"My Raibasser's in the top percentage of Bassers!" the little girl bragged.

"And, the evilest of all...Ultraman MEAN!"

A color-inverted Nice with a goatee laughed evilly as Nice stared in horror. "It's a wonderful day in the neighborhood...for EVIL!"

Grigio raised a hand. "Excuse me, Mr. Dark-Killer? Are we done? Is that everyone?"

Dark-Killer sighed. "Yes, little girl, that's everyone."

Grigio grinned. "Great! I'm gonna kill a bunch right now."

Dark-Killer spluttered. "You'll - child, my Dark-Killer Zone has gotten much stronger than before! Your Cure Burst will not be able to dispel its power!"

Grigio nodded. "Uh-huh, right, the thing is...I've ALSO gotten much stronger."

Inside Grigio, Asahi produced a crystal. "Ai Crystal! Select! Crystal!"

She held it to her heart then flipped out its horns. "THE POWER OF LOVE IS OVERFLOWING!"

She inserted the crystal in her R/B Gyro Saki Mitsurugi Specification as images of Saki, Bi'ceps, and Gina Spectre appeared behind her.

AI!

Asahi raised the Gyro and pulled the handles. "Enshrined by Love! Light Without End!"

ULTRAWOMAN GRIGIO AMORE!

As Grigio entered her Rising sequence, some of her orange stripes turned to gold and became more complex, accentuating her figure and assets and muscles. Pink hearts formed on the tips of her boots and the backs of her hands, golden bracers and anklets with glowing hearts on them materializing on her wrists and ankles. Armor resembling her Tector Gear formed over her chest but somehow even shinier and more figure and bust-flattering, with her Color Timer turning into a pink heart shaped-crystal, other hearts lighting up on her armor. More horns somewhat resembling cat ears grew from the top of her head, and a heart-shaped Beam Lamp formed on her forehead between a pair of gilded oni horns. Orange dreadlocks ending in golden heart-shaped arrowheads grew down her back, with two dreads going over her shoulders.

Everyone gaped in astonishment as brilliant golden light emanated from the transformed Grigio, illuminating the palace and causing the many dark clones to cry out and recoil, the weaker ones vaporizing or shattering. "Sis?!" Rosso shouted.

"When...when did you...?!" Blue stammered.

"This is the results of my training!" Grigio grinned, revealing ogrish fangs. "Mistress has taught me so much about love, and now I want to share that love with everyone...ESPECIALLY you!" she cried, dashing towards the stunned Grigio Darkness, who flinched, expecting death...

Only for Grigio to hug and kiss her on the lips. The dark clone's eyes widened, and then closed as she leaned into the embrace, moaning as Grigio's hands went lower, groping her rear and chest, warmth flooding her body from Grigio's lips, light that should have destroyed her utterly but instead filled her black heart to overflowing.

Everyone stared. "Uh...is that...is that incest?" Geed asked.

"I don't, I don't even want to think about it," Zero said as Rosso and Blu started retching.

Girl blinked and smiled. "Oh! I like girls now!"

Tregear sighed and rolled his eyes. "Ugh, lesbians. So dramatic."

Grigio finally ended her kiss of light and smiled at her utterly besotted heart-eyed doppelganger. She produced and locked a collar around her neck. "There! Now you belong to Mistress Bi'ceps - and myself - forever, slave!"

Grigio Darkness gasped in joy. "I get to be your slave?!"

Grigio nodded and scooped her up in her strong arms. "Yes! I'll take you to meet Mistress and our sister-slaves now! This is the first day of the rest of an eternity of being loved and fucked, and fucked, and fucked, and FUCKED!"

Grigio Darkness squealed happily and nuzzled her light twin, the two making out as Grigio carried her out of the palace.

Everyone stared after them.

Taro cleared his throat. "So...so, are we still doing this, or...?"

Dark-Killer sighed. "No, the mood's been thoroughly ruined. Does anyone want to play pachinko instead?"

"What's a pachinko?" Scott asked.

"GET OUT!" Dark-Killer bellowed.

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In the Ultra Garrison training center, Zero and Art'misa stood on opposite ends of a platform, Zero adjusting his Ultimate Bracelet while Art'misa flexed her tails.

"Ready?" Zero's lover asked.

"You bet!" Zero nodded with fervor.

While there were other matches going on in the center, due to Zero's popularity he had quite a lot of watchers there, and it was the same with Art'misa.

The two entered their signature stances.

Everyone waited as they stood there...

Then rushed one another.

Zero threw a few punches which Art'misa caught or blocked, Zero attempting a sweep kick which Art'misa jumped over, sending an aerial roundhouse kick which Zero ducked under, sending a kick towards her which she blocked, only to be left vulnerable to another sweep kick, knocking her off her feet. Zero elbowed her in the stomach, bouncing her on the platform before she used her tails to grab him, slamming him into the platform, then flipping and sending a kick into his stomach. Zero caught her leg, slamming her into the platform to his left, flipping onto her, rearing a fist back, only to get grabbed by her tails, which spread his limbs apart. Art'misa kicked him back while holding onto him, her tails pulling him back as she hopped to her feet, rearing a fist back before PUNCHING him hard, lightning coating her attacks as she sent a barrage of punches at him.

Then a flash of fire burst from Zero, blasting her back as he landed...

In the silver, red and yellow form of:

STRONG-CORONA ZERO

Zero got into a stance, fire surrounding his form before he sent a fiery punch towards Art'misa that she barely caught, Zero forming his Ultra Zero Lance before coating it in fire, spinning it and slashing horizontally across her, then diagonally, then horizontally again, forming a fiery Z before he slammed it into her, knocking her back.

"That's my name!" Z cheered from the audience.

Art'misa coated her tails in lightning, then thrust them forward, Zero disappearing...

Only to be right behind her, arms crossed as he stood in his blue and silver form.

LUNA-MIRACLE ZERO

'...Oh Gods that was hot.' Art'misa shivered lustfully before whipping around with her tails as a weapon, Zero dodging effortlessly before stopping her next attack with blue light, dashing off in a blue blur before blitzing her. Art'misa shuddered in eagerness, sending a lightning blast where she saw Zero was gonna be after taking a moment to observe his movement patterns...

Only for Zero to form a blue light shield, reflecting her attack back at her.

As she was shocked by her own power, Z cheered happily at his master's tactics while Zenya weirdly was beginning to look at Zero with a mixture of both envy and pity.

Art'misa panted, smoking, eyeing Zero up. "Good, VERY good.~"

"Heh, thanks." Zero smiled. "I had a great teacher."

Art'misa purred, ears twitching and tails furling as she summoned a silver, blue, and green kanabo with divine sigils along it.

Zero switched back to base form before assuming the Ultimate Aegis.

ULTIMATE ZERO

The two got into stances, weapons shining audibly before they sped towards each other, their divine powered armaments clashing.

As they entered a high speed clash, Zenya turned to Z. "Is there a particular reason they're doing this?" She asked. "I mean not that I mind watching either of them work," she purred, eyeing up both her fiance as her muscles rippled and her buff yet sensual body moved, and her own slave's master.

Z was still her favorite Ultra, of course, but she couldn't deny...there was a reason she almost asked to join back during that particular passionate romp that turned out to have granted Zero his newest form.

"Master Zero has ultra wanted to get ultra trained for a while now," Z answered. "He'd gotten tired of getting outclassed so thoroughly. It also didn't help that when Belial came back to the Land of Light he (Back while he was still a he) took down his strongest form, Ultimate Shining. You see, back during the Omega Armageddon, despite losing to it while powered up himself previously, he somehow managed to defeat Ultimate Zero, and not only that, but injure dhim thoroughly enough he didn't fully recover until the end of Geed's series...of adventures. Attaining Beyond helped, but again, he was still weakened."

"I see..." Zenya looked back to the two clashing combatants. "That's why he endured so much more training from hell with his father and Leo in order to attain newer, stronger forms."

"Right. Belial is pretty much his ultra arch-nemesis, and while Captain Mommy's got her whipped, Zero doesn't wanna take the chance she tries something when Marie's not here to stop her, or that someone else might come along that's even stronger, and he can't help." Z nodded. "He doesn't wanna fail, not again. He's...been a bit troubled when it comes to being helpless when Belial's hurt his loved ones."

Zenya recalled that. She'd heard the story of how Zero had attained his Shining form, being possessed by Belial and forced to kill his friends in Ultimate Force Zero. Despite the fact they were brought back by him, it must've still been traumatizing...

And to, even after everything, fail to defeat him and nearly let an entire universe get destroyed, and for King to have had to sacrifice himself, and still failing to beat Belial even when obtaining Beyond, thus being unable to truly help Geed, or at least feel like he couldn't help at all...

That must've been clawing at him for years...

Especially when Absolute Tartarus defeated him the first time the two clashed, even with Ultimate Shining, a combination of two of his strongest forms.

Sure he managed to beat Tartarus in their rematch, but still.

As the two watched Art'misa and Ultimate Zero clash, Zenya looked at Zero with pity.

He boasted a cocky demeanor, but...

Jeez...

She didn't know he was hiding so much hurt under there...

And that's even ignoring the parent issues!

She felt she should pay him forward for all that he'd went through, and for helping her beloved Z grow in his own way, and making Art'misa happy.

Back in the fight, Ultimate Zero clashed his Ultimate Sword with Art'misa's Divine Kyulamity Kanaboni, Zero enlarging his blade before spinning around. Art'misa held onto her club tightly as she flipped in the air, clashing with Zero's sword as he spun it, riding it before she blasted the ground with lightning. Launching herself back into the air, she spun with her club, clashing with Zero's sword as sparks flew from their weapons, the clash lighting up the place more, the two yelling before a burst of energy exploded, flinging the two to either side of the platform.

The two panted, eyes glinting before they prepared their finishers.

Art'misa spread her tails out, different sigils floating above each as she ran her hand along her club, Zero's Ultimate Aegis splitting up and forming into a large bow and arrow as he pulled back an energy stringer, aiming right at her.

"Tetotalloni, KYULAMITY-"

"ULTIMATE-"

"STRIKE/ZERO!"

Both yelled out as they sent their attacks at each other.

A magnificent explosion of green, silver, blue, and red energy rocked the training room.

Z fanboyed hard at this while Zenya stared in awe, the explosion capturing everyone's attention, even the ones in sparring matches of their own.

After the smoke cleared, both combatants stood, sparkling with energy.

Art'misa's clothes were tattered, showing off more of her gorgeous buff sexy body, while Zero had one of his horns cracked, the two covered in soot.

"WHOO! Way to go, Master!" Z cheered.

"Oh my~" Zenya eyed her fiance up, several Ultras swooning.

"That...was intense." Zero smiled, panting. "I already feel just these forms being way more powerful and capable...thanks, I...this meant a lot, Mistress."

"..."

"Mistress...?" Zero blinked, staring at his mistress in confusion.

Art'misa, eyes downward, twitching and crackling with energy...

Suddenly looked to Zero, a glint in her eyes as she gave a hungry, fanged grin.

And Zero, and everyone else there felt VERY scaroused.

"...So uh...d-do we wanna continue?" Zero asked, nervously. "We can still see how much more capable Shining is now and-WHOA-"

Before he could finish, Art'misa tackled him to the floor of the platform, several Ultras covering or averting their eyes, while others watched on shamelessly as Art'misa ripped off her own clothes, ensnaring Zero in her tails, shoved her tongue down his throat and...

Wow.

Z and Zenya blushed profusely at what happened next.

"...Did you uh...know this would happen?" Z asked.

"Yep," Zenya answered. "This happens when she encounters a particular impressive opponent, or has a very good fight with someone she's attracted to."

"Wow. Are we gonna do anything to stop this?"

"Not on your life!" Zenya laughed, arm around him.

Ken walked by his wife's office as he heard...banging?

He peeked in there and saw Marie banging her head on the door repeatedly in a soft, steady rhythm after what she just saw in the training room.

"Uh...Marie?" He asked. "You ok, sweetie-"

"No no." Marie stopped him, holding up a finger. "Let this happen."

Ken shrugged. "Ok."

Marie went back to banging her head as Ken left, cheerfully humming.

Chapter Text

Many years ago...

The Plasma Spark was shining.

That wasn't exactly a surprise. The Plasma Spark was ALWAYS shining. But despite having lived in the Land of Light for many years now, it still astonished Ellacinda how bright it was, at all times of the day. Certainly a far cry from where she'd grown up.

That was the Land of Light in general, really. Better than...well, not HOME, she could never think of that place as anything like that anymore, but...the people were generally kind, the shining cities beautiful and welcoming, with no hidden ugliness festering beneath the surface, for how could any falsehood or wickedness last long against that light?

Once she'd despised the people of M87 for their 'softness' and 'justice' but she knew now it had all stemmed from deep hurt and envy. (Well, that's what her court-appointed therapist said anyway.)

Even the PRISON she'd just been released from had much nicer than she'd expected, far more cozy - and definitely brighter, the Plasma Spark's light found her even there - than the dungeons of her former mistress. And she was VERY grateful nobody had been killed when she'd tried to destroy the school, or else she might have found herself in a much less friendly place.

(Rossa'd assured her they wouldn't have built a new moon around her like they had for Belial after his revolt, but Ellacinda still didn't quite believe that.)

And speaking of Rossa, and a friendlier place...

Ellacinda found herself blushing profusely as the Ultrawoman in question, who'd been waiting for her just past the guards, rushed over and tackled her, nearly knocking the larger giantess to the ground and crushing her with her surprisingly strong arms. "Ellacinda! It's so good to see you again without a force field blocking us!"

"I-it's good to see you again too, Mis-Rossa," she corrected herself quickly, blushing profusely. Oh no, how had she forgotten how beautiful Rossa was? She'd been crushing hard on her back at school, and even harder every time she visited during her stay in prison, how did she just seem even more lovely every time she looked at her?

(Perhaps it was the Plasma Spark, illuminating all and making everything seem even more beautiful in the light? Its constant presence had certainly helped her during her time in prison. As a Giant of Darkness, she'd never thought the light could feel so...GOOD. She was glad she was wrong.)

Rossa smiled up at her, silver eyes shining, and Ellacinda had to bite her lip not to squeal and kneel and let her do whatever she wanted to her right there on the street outside the prison. "Are you ready to go home?"

Home was wherever Rossa was.

"Y-yes," Ellacinda stammered, her dark heart overflowing with love. "Home."

Rossa spent almost the entire time flying back to her home eagerly babbling about everything she'd been up to - most of which Ellacinda knew already from her regular visits and messages - and most of it went in one auditory organ and out the other because Rossa was HOLDING HER HAND. And it was so warm, and soft, and strong, and she never wanted to let go of it. She barely heard anything Rossa said or noticed the beautiful city which they were passing through, or even just how high up Rossa's home was and how it marked her family as among the most elite of the residents of the Land of Light, focusing instead on just how wonderful holding her hand felt.

(She was very gay and very in love and knew that she would happily kill herself if Rossa asked.)

She was so enraptured by the most beautiful giant in the universe and her voice she didn't even notice that they'd somehow gotten into Rossa's room - which Ellacinda immediately imprinted on as Home and the safest place in existence - and was being introduced to two other women. "-And that's why they're my favoritest girlfriends, though I love ALL my girlfriends equally, I just love some more equally than others!" Rossa rambled.

"Mistress Rossa, you do realize the original version of that statement was used as a justification for oppression in a thinly-veiled criticism of the rise of the Soviet Union on Earth, yes?" a very attractive giant mecha said with fond exasperation.

"Yes, but here I'm referring to cute girls I really really really love instead of mean nasty Earth animals!" Rossa said cheerfully, making Ellacinda swoon. "Now, I've gotta go let the others out of their cages so they can meet you, why don't I let the two of you get acquainted? I'd ask you not to start anything until I get back, but I know what your sex drive's like since I installed it myself, Yenny!"

"Oh Mistress, you are incorrigible," the mecha said in adoration as her reactor thrummed.

"I'll be back soon! Love you all!" Rossa chirped, kissing all three of them for a very long time on the lips and causing Ellacinda to almost die several times before rushing off in a storm of gorgeous-smelling rose petals.

The three of them stared after her in a fond daze, hearts aching already from the brief separation.

And then Ellacinda remembered this might be her only chance to set things straight and get what she deserved. She'd known Rossa BEFORE she'd met Yenny and the vampiress Polita, which meant the rank of top consort should go to HER, not an Earth-built robot!

Also if she didn't assume dominance now, it'd be just like prison all over again, where she'd been passed around - consensually - as currency, and while that had been wonderful she wasn't going to be the bottom bitch again, not for anyone but Rossa!

"All right, girls, here's how it's going to work-" Ellacinda crooned as she drew herself up, calling upon all her seductive power and beauty.

"You tried to kill Mistress Rossa," Yenny said calmly, and suddenly Ellacinda felt death approaching.

Ellacinda hesitated. "I...that's...I was wrong," the giantess stammered. "I couldn't...sh-she stopped me, and forgave me-"

"Yes, but we have not," Yenny said, still eerily calm.

The vampire hadn't said anything. That made her even more terrifying.

"I heard...I heard that you tried to kill her once too," Ellacinda protested weakly.

"I was controlled. I was a prisoner of my own body, a petty worthless man's virus DEFILING me as a piece of an evil beyond imagining twisted and warped my frame because the military who believed they OWNED me even though Mistress Rossa gave me my soul saw only a weapon and didn't care about its provenance," Yenny snarled. "You CHOSE to try and murder Mistress Rossa."

"I..." Ellacinda looked down. "It wasn't...I...I had little..." She grimaced. "No...I...chose to...I sh-shouldn't have, but-" Her shoulders fell. "I'm sorry."

"And that is why you still live," Yenny said, suddenly all smiles. "And why we will accept you as a sister-slave. However, you shall never be our leader."

Ellacinda narrowed her eyes, claws twitching as she held back the instinct to generate flame. She would rather die than burn a single one of Rossa's belongings. "No?"

"No," Yenny said. "Polita? Please show our new friend her proper position in the harem."

In less than an instant Polita had her fangs in Ellacinda's neck, a hand squeezing her breasts, and another hand...quite a lot lower.

And just like that, she was lost, all lingering defiance immediately wiped away as her new mistress cemented her claim on her body and soul, her dark power overwhelming her own, light draining from her to feed the vampire as mingled light and dark power flooded her body, utterly dominating her mind and turning her into an enraptured, simpering slave, a pawn of darkness once more but a VERY happy one.

As Ellacinda moaned, orgasming over and over as Polita elicited pleasure beyond imagining in her new pet, Yenny smiled and leaned closer. "And just so you know, I can make HER feel like that too."

Polita's eyes glanced up at her in hunger, adoration, and submission.

"Hey girls, I'm back - awww, you DID start without me!" Rossa whined as she returned, accompanied by about a dozen other beautiful women. "Oh well, I have only myself to blame. Everyone, welcome Ellacinda to the family!"

Which they did. Very vigorously. For HOURS.

And that's how Ellacinda became the bottomest bitch in the harem, as well as Polita's favorite slave and plaything. Bagaya had promised her galaxies, but as it turned out all she needed to find happiness was to be crushed beneath the heel - and rears, and bosoms - of a beautiful woman, or several.

Wait, was THAT why she'd been so willing to do whatever she asked?! Fuck, that explained so much...

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As she hung upside-down from the underside of the balcony like an Alien Bat, Polita watched the Youkalien far below in fascination.

The Youkalien - a nyeko - was very pretty, as all members of that race tended to be, with orange and light blue hair up in two large pigtails with a pair of gold headphones designed to fit her cat ears, her very lovely voice singing along to whatever pop song she was listening to. She wore a white collar with a bell on it, had green and yellow eyes with gold facepaint and heart blush stickers, and wore a blue and gold cropped jacket with fingerless gloves and a hood covered in gold magical patterns over an extremely low-cut white crop top attached to her blue and gold star-covered shorts by gold buckles to expose her furry stomach and lots of magical tattoos. An asymmetrical number of belts wrapped around her shapely stocking-clad legs, her feet kicking the air in her blue and gold hover blades with glowing magical seals on the undersides, and a long, pink tail flicked the air from her pert rear with a magic seal ringing around the end, similar seals also circling her wrists, ankles, and pigtails.

She was also suspended in the air hundreds of kilometers off the ground by a complicated harness affixed to the underside of the balcony Polita was hanging from, only meters away from her. She seemed completely unfazed by the ludicrously long drop beneath her as she swung about, painting graffiti all over the wall of Rose Tower, the only reason Polita knew the color of her clothes underneath all the paint splatter because she'd been watching her for quite some time.

It would take little effort for Polita to cut the cables and send her plummeting. She probably wouldn't die unless she was such a thrill-seeker she didn't have an anti-gravity belt or emergency teleport or a spell literally up her sleeve to save her, and there were so many Ultras flying around surely one of them would save her before she hit the ground.

Poilta wouldn't have, of course, since she was a trespasser who DARED to deface the citadel of her beloved mistress, one of the three beings she loved more than anyone else in the universe, and so deserved everything she had coming for her...

Except the subject of the interloper's graffiti stayed her hand, or rather, foot.

She was painting a picture of Mistress Rossa.

An extremely well-done, masterful, very respectful picture that indicated the artist had studied the subject long and hard and had finally worked up the courage to display it for all to see.

Polita was enthralled when she realized this, and her rage turned into love in the blink of an eye, for how could she possibly harbor a grudge against one who adored her beautiful amazing perfect mistress as much as she did?

Such love needed to be nourished. Protected. Presented to Mistress Rossa herself, so that she might receive it in person and return it in full, granting her the greatest prize in all of creation: Mistress's smile, and embrace, and to be FUCKED raw by a goddess incarnate.

Polita was vibrating so hard with pent-up lust and energy it was a wonder she hadn't accidentally shaken the cables loose. She wanted nothing more than to dive down and collect her future sister, to embrace her and enthrall her and feast on her light, to turn her into another immortal who only existed to love and serve her and Mistress Rossa for all time. But no, she couldn't do that now, or else the Youkalien might not finish her art!

And so Rossa could do nothing but wait and watch, her desire and love for the oblivious feline, unaware of the absolute windfall about to make her the luckiest cat in the cosmos as she was inducted into an eternity of paradise beneath their mistress's auspices, growing by the second.

Hours passed, passing almost interminably slowly yet also incredibly fast, for what is time to an eternal, patient predator?

And finally, her long wait was rewarded when the nyeko at last dispelled her magic paint tool and swung back from the wall to take in her finished product. The satisfied smile on her face was nearly as beautiful as the painting itself.

And so it was, in that moment of perfect triumph and joy, that Polita dove, claiming her in body and soul.

Rossa blinked at the smiling Polita, who'd just finished describing the events of that day with visual aids. She then looked down at the Youkalien - Neon - who was completely naked, covered in hickeys and bite marks, and only barely sapient, mewling and kneading her leg and giving her a desperate pleading look, too exhausted and lovefucked by Polita to stand up straight. "Polita, while I'm VERY flattered and agree that yes, her getting to meet me and be one of my lovers is a more than adequate reward for making such a really awesome painting, you...um..." She frowned and scratched her head, eyes drawn back down to the besotted Neon. "I feel like I was going somewhere with that but I forget where, so...good job!"

She gave Polita a thumb's up, and if she weren't immortal the vampire were sure she would have died on the spot from sheer happiness.

"But...uh...are we gonna get in trouble with the Youkaliens for this?" Rossa wondered.

Polita made herself look like Rosa.

"Oh, good point, they'll bend over backwards to make Mom happy."

"Hey sis, did you see the big painting on the side of the tower?" Gialla called up from downstairs.

"Yeah, it's really great!" Rossa shouted down.

"Thanks, I commissioned the artist myself! Said she was a huge fan, claimed she'd do the job in one day if it meant she could meet you!" Gialla yelled.

Rossa's eyes widened in surprise at this, and then she glanced at the startled Polita and mewling Neon. "Huh. Well, guessing she's getting a bit more than that."

Polita raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, yeah, this would probably have been the result anyway," Rossa admitted. "But still, it was really sweet of her to do that for me!" Her smile grew. "So sweet, in fact, I think she deserves a biiiiig thanks, don't you?"

Polita's eyes widened in excitement...but then she hesitated, glancing at the lovestruck Neon and then back at her mistress.

"Take her too," Rossa said in the tone that meant this wasn't a request. "If I'm gonna induct her properly I need to get a little...warmed up."

"I am already VERY warm, Mistress!" Yenny said cheerfully as her reactor went into overdrive, a moaning drooling Ellacinda pinned beneath her frame.

Polita was smiling from ear to ear as she grabbed the dazed Neon and dragged her downstairs to double-team a surprised Gialla and make her produce gay dragon noises. Her mistress was so VERY considerate! Every day she just found new ways to love her! Oh, this was going to be a WONDERFUL eternity!

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The room was very white.

This was to be expected considering it belonged to Shiro's family, who tended to use white as their signature color, but it couldn't help but make Nigra feel somewhat out of place, both because this place was a LOT more luxurious and high class than where she'd spent a good chunk of her life after joining the Heller Empire-

(So stupid, it was nothing more than a fit of teenage rebellion, and falling for the wrong guy, well, at least that was a mistake she wouldn't be repeating anytime soon.)

And because all the white made the blackness of her own body stand out all the more.

(Not that colorism was a THING among Ultras, but it did make a striking contrast.)

It also didn't help that one of her best friend's parents, Elsa, was sitting on the couch opposite her, looking unfairly gorgeous, with a besotted Polita hovering around her, her illusions generating hearts every time Elsa deigned to smile and touch her.

"So, uh...nyou and Polita..." Nigra asked hesitantly.

"Yes?" Elsa asked, raising an eyebrow.

"So...has she turned nyou into a vampire? I have to admit I'm nyot entirely sure how that works," Nigra confessed. "I know Ellacinda is, but I'm nyot sure about Rossa, she's kind of vague about it...which is a little weird since she doesn't mind gushing about the stuff she does with her lovers, especially Nyenny, the real problem's making her stop talking."

"And do you want her to?" Elsa asked curiously.

"Nyot...that much, nyo," Nigra admitted with a blush. "I don't knyow if Shiro's told nyou, but I'm a fan of a rather...steamy genre, and the kinds of things Rossa gets up to, they, uh..." Her blush reddened. "Kinda blow most of my favorite books out of space."

"And I imagine learning that she's actually the author of several of those novels was quite the shock," Elsa commented.

Nigra swallowed and nodded. "N-nyeah, as was learning that her mom wrote those too under an assumed name...and that Rossa continued them in her stead once she was old enough...and that a lot of the, uh, activities are drawn from real life."

"Rose women truly are remarkable," Elsa said fondly, fingering her collar. "Do you ever wonder if you fell for the wrong sister?"

"Nyo, of course not," Nigra said immediately. "I love Gialla, I want to marry her."

"Yes, but if you had met Rossa first?" Elsa teased.

Nigra mewled pathetically but did not answer.

Elsa chuckled and said, "Yes, I am a vampire. I had Polita turn me as soon as she could. I figured immortality and power over darkness as well as ice and light would serve me well in retaking my family's holdings and ousting my former husband."

"Shouldn't that make nyou Polita's thrall instead of the other way around?" Nigra asked.

Elsa smirked while Polita looked outraged until Elsa poked a boob and caused her to nearly orgasm in the air. "Do I seem like the sort of woman who'd yield to just anyone?"

"Nyo ma'am," Nigra said hurriedly.

"Polita submitted to me because of my strength of will and power," Elsa explained. "Vampires are a very hierarchical people, and while they lord over those under them they also instinctively yield to those they sense are their betters. So yes, Polita turned me, but she is in no way my mistress. Isn't that right, pet?" she cooed as she tickled Polita's chin, causing her to swoon.

Nigra's tail swayed behind her and she stiffened. Much to her dismay Elsa noticed, and smiled. "Are you envious of her, Nigra?"

"I, uh," Nigra coughed. "Can I ask why nyou wanted to see meow, ma'am?"

Elsa looked briefly put out, but shrugged. "I know you and Gialla are basically betrothed, but...I can tell how much you admire Rossa. Have the two of you ever...?"

"Um. They...they've been taught to share, so..." Nigra muttered awkwardly.

Elsa laughed. "Oho! And how did Gialla feel about that?"

"...She watched," Nigra admitted meekly.

Elsa laughed even harder. As did Polita, though hers was silent, and she just made HA HA! appear around her. "I'll bet she did! And what of my daughter?"

Nigra blanched. "Is. Uh. Is that something nyou really want to know...?"

"I was worried for a long time that dear Shiro would have difficulty finding love, especially given the awful example her parents gave her," Elsa said with a hint of bitterness until Polita nuzzled her and she pushed her face into her breasts. "I am very relieved she has so many friends now, and lovers. I was just curious which category you belonged to."

"Uh...well...we...had a bit of a tough start, what with meow being former Heller, and us having attacked nyour family's holdings and killed a lot of nyour associates and relatives..." Nigra murmured, ashamed. "Of course, then she found out nyour former husband was in on it as part of some...complicated insurance scam or something about how there was nyo light or darkness? I nyever really got how the two were related."

"I don't think anyone did," Elsa said with a sigh. "Maybe not even him. But things are fine between you now? I've gotten the impression that the two of you..."

"Have made up, nyes," Nigra agreed. "And...then some..." she murmured.

"Does she ever top?"

"Nyo, ma'am," Nigra said.

Elsa shook her head as Polita laughed again. "Well, that's one thing she didn't get from me...Do you love her?" she asked quietly.

"I..." Nigra considered this. "I...think I could. Nyeah."

"Thank you."

Nigra blinked. "Nya?"

"Thank you for being there for her," Elsa said gratefully, smiling, tearing up slightly. "You and the rest of her team. I'm so happy to know that she's got such wonderful friends who love her so much." Her smile widened. "And I'd like to show you my thanks in a...special way, if you'll allow me."

Nigra's eyes widened. Due to the vast lifespans of Ultras, inter-generational couplings were generally accepted, especially if both parties had reached the point of maturity, which Nigra had a few thousand years ago. Still, was this something she really wanted to do? With one of her best friend's mothers?

Okay, yes, she'd fantasized about Gialla's moms, who wouldn't? But that didn't mean, if any of them offered, she'd actually-

Nigra blinked. She was in Elsa's lap. How had that happened?

"Your mother talks about you all the time," Elsa murmured as she started stroking Nigra's ears, causing her to mewl. Polita, in the meantime, had crawled into her lap and was straddling her as she started kissing her breasts. "How proud she is of you. How strong you are, how beautiful, how brave. I care very much for your mother, Nigra. I see a lot of her in you...and even more." Elsa gently touched her Color Timer, causing Nigra to shriek in arousal. "Would you like me to show you how much I care? So that you can do the same for Gialla and my daughter and anyone else you truly love?"

Polita paused, looking up at her for permission.

Nigra wanted it. She wanted it a LOT.

With barely any control over her body remaining, she managed a single nod.

Gay cat noises soon filled the manor.

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Shiro had been aware, peripherally, that Nigra's family was fairly important in the southern hemisphere of U40. That Nigra had had an upbringing somewhat similar to her own before running away to join the Heller Empire. The way Nigra acted around the same higher society circles Shiro often had to frequent due to her family and position in the Land of Light, how easily she blended in and knew all the correct mannerisms demonstrated long familiarity with customs among the elite. And Bast had always carried herself with the sort of regal aura that made Shiro's poor bottom heart immediately treat her as a figure to be respected and admired, while also - in more recent times - fantasizing about how Nigra might look when she were rather a lot older, and how envious she was of Rosa and Bast's husband and even her own mother for getting to spend so much, ah, personal time with the other Ultra.

Somehow it had escaped her awareness that Nigra might as well BE a queen in her homeland.

The residence she found herself in wasn't a house or a mansion but a PALACE, a massive complex of black material with gold in the Ultragyptian style, which might actually BE Ultragyptian if Nigra's family dated back that far, meaning their lineage was longer, nobler, and more respectable than her own, even though they didn't have as many holdings on other worlds as Shiro's did.

She wasn't sure how to feel about that. She certainly felt somewhat awkward and out of place, a lone giantess of white surrounded by black and gold and dozens of others sharing that color or wearing similar livery.

And what others they were! While most of them were aliens or more standard Ultras like the majority of U40 or back home, there were many others with more traits reminiscent of animals like Bast or Nigra, not just feline but snakes, birds, crocodiles, insects, jackals, and more. Most of them female, and incredibly beautiful, making a somewhat overwhelmed Shiro feel even more flustered as they pampered each other and Bast, who was reclining on the opposite couch, her flawless form dripping in gold jewelry and purring in contentment as Ultrafalcons fanned her, Ultracats fed, her and a pair of busty buff Ultrajackals stood guard.

"Are you uncomfortable, Mistress?" an absurdly beautiful Ultracrocodile asked.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?" a VERY busty Ultrabeetle asked, pushing up her breasts and giving Shiro tantalizing ideas as to where the drink would come from.

"Sssomething to...fuck?" an Ultrasnake asked hopefully.

"Girls, give the poor dear some space, she looks like she's going to faint," Bast chided her slaves, who immediately bowed their heads and retreated, apologizing and groveling profusely. "Oh, but nyou do look in bad nyeed of some relaxation, Shiro dear, Khebut, give her a massage, would nyou?"

"Th-thanks but you don't need to-" Shiro stammered before a fucking gorgeous Ultrajackal rested her sizable boobs on her head and started squeezing her shoulders, causing her to make gay cat noises despite not being a cat.

It was very humiliating. And soooo good.

"I'm surprised, dear. Nyou're also an elite Giantess of Light. Is this sort of thing nyot common in M78?" Bast asked in puzzlement as she kissed an Ultrabird and made her orgasm on the spot.

"N-not in some of the circles I used to frequent," Shiro stammered, trying not to moan in bliss or pass out from Kebut's ministrations. "Th-though that seems to be...ahhhh...changing a bit thanks to the...to the...our growing f-f-friendship with the Youkaliens," she yowled, again despite not being a cat.

"Hmm, I suppose it's just a matter of differing cultures, we certainly have differing customs from our cousins in the nyorth," Bast said as her tail went between the legs of a serving girl, causing her to gasp and nearly drop her tray. "It would be very boring if we were all exactly the same, after all."

"Y-you certainly don't seem...ah, ah, ahhhh!...boring to me," Shiro gasped.

"Splendid!" Bast said with a smile as she drank from a goblet handed to her by the slave whose ass she was squeezing. "Nyou knyow, when I first heard nyou were friends with my daughter, I wasn't entirely pleased about it, especially after certain comments nyou made regarding my tribe and certain attempts made by nyour family to cut us out of trade and political dealings M78 was making with our nyorthern cousins which would have left us rather out of step with the rest of the galaxy."

Shiro flinched with guilt, causing Kebhut to grip her even harder and elicit a high-pitched squeal. "I-I'm very sorry about that-"

Bast waved her away as she picked at treats offered to her by a slave using her breasts as a tray. "Nyou've done well making up for nyour past actions. My daughter trusts nyou and so do I...and I CERTAINLY trust your meowther." She purred happily, eyes bright with lust at the thought of Elsa, causing Shiro to grimace until Khebut crunched something and she practically melted in her grip. "Still, I'm a little surprised that NYOU'RE surprised by my home. Has my daughter not told nyou about all this?"

Shiro cringed. "She hasn't really talked about it because she still feels guilty for running away and...I guess it just never came up? And, uh, I may have bought into a few stereotypes perpetuated by my father regarding your tribe..."

Bast rolled her eyes and many of the slaves hissed at the mention of that Ultra. "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised," Bast murmured as she pressed a very lucky slave between her legs. "Does this bother nyou, by the way? All the casual...?"

"I-I'm getting used to it considering...well...Rossa," Shiro said helplessly, Bast nodding in total understanding.

"Remarkable Ultras, the Roses," Bast said fondly, fondling her collar. "We are so very fortunate to have TWO of them in the nyuniverse now...and to be among those they love so very much."

Shiro nodded in vigorous agreement at this. Without Rossa, she...she would be a very different giantess, a much poorer one. (Not LITERALLY, of course, but...)

"And speaking of love...I have a gift for nyou," Bast said, nodding at an Ultracrocodile, who scampered over, knelt before Shiro, and bowed her head, presenting a box. Intrigued, Shiro opened it-

"Oh."

Inside were a pair of cat ears in her color. AND a collar.

Shiro, trembling, looked up. "Is...is this..."

Bast nodded. "For you, yes. I've seen the way you look at my daughter's ears. And mine. And...well, all the others here."

Shiro reached out with a shaking hand, only to pause. "But...is this...really okay? I'm not..."

"Put them on."

Shiro immediately put the ears and collar on. A shiver of joy filled her body. "Nyuuuuu..." she squealed.

Many of the slaves squealed at how cute she was, while Bast looked aroused. "You ARE a pretty kitty, aren't you?"

"Nyes, I'm a pretty kitty!" Shiro mewled gleefully. This was fulfilling a dream she hadn't even realized she wanted!

Bast smiled and slowly rose to her feet, all her slaves looking at her in awe and adoration as she slowly sauntered over to Shiro, who started breathing heavily as the gorgeous goddess loomed over her. "And can you be a good kitty for me?"

"Nyes, Mewstress!" Shiro squealed giddily.

"Good," Bast said as she leaned down and-

As gay cat noises echoed far beyond the pyramid, it became clear that Shiro was a VERY good kitty, as it turned out.

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"So..."

"Um..."

Shiro and Nigra were sitting on her incredibly luxurious bed in her suite in the latter's family pyramid on U40, trying very hard not to look at each other, their hands only inches away, blushing profusely.

About a dozen gorgeous women of various species, all members of Nigra's harem, watched with wide eyes, ecstatic both to have their mistress home and with such a beautiful woman, and also about all the gossip they were going to be able to share with the rest of the palace staff.

"Nyou look...REALLY good," Nigra murmured after a moment.

"Th-thanks, nyour family's been treating me REALLY well," Shiro mewed, shuddering at the memory of the THINGS Bast and her slaves had done to her. She was still wearing her cat ears and speaking in the accent, but was also wearing a collar, her long hair was tied back in a luscious braid, she had markings resembling kohl makeup around her eyes, tasteful gold jewelry, beautiful shining shackles and chains, fine silks, pierced and chained-up breasts, and other accoutrements to emphasize her figure as well as marking her as the property of Nigra's family. "Mewstr-nyour meowther wishes nyou'd come home more often. And nyour harem's REALLY missed nyou."

Nigra flinched and shot her hopeful slaves an apologetic look. "I...nyeah, I'll try to be home meowre often. I'm sorry for neglecting nyou all," she said to her harem, who squealed and gasped and instantly forgave her.

"You...uh, nyever mentioned that nyour family was...this important," Shiro said finally. 

"It...nyever came up," Nigra muttered sheepishly. "I meown, nyou're very proud of nyour family, and so are Rossa and Gialla, and I...instead of appreciating mine I turned my back on them for such a stupid, stupid reason. I even felt ASHAMED of them. I...didn't feel like I had the right to talk about them, still."

Shiro thought of her own complex feelings regarding her family's reputation. "Nyeah, I can get that." She fidgeted. "Um...i-it's okay that I talk like this, right?"

"N-nyes, it's fine," Nigra stammered. "It makes nyou...r-really attractive. More than nyusual. Rossa's gonna love it."

"Nyou think so?" Shiro asked hopefully.

"I knyow so," Nigra assured her.

Shiro bit her lip. "Do...do nyou think I should...make this permanent? I-I mean, Captain Mommy transitioned, and she looks...so amazing..."

"Is this something nyou want?" Nigra asked slowly.

Shiro whimpered. "I feel like such a pretty kitty."

"Nyou ARE a pretty kitty," Nigra said, causing Shiro to mewl and lean against her, shuddering and purring as Nigra started running her claws through her hair.

"I slept with nyour mom recently," Shiro said abruptly. "Is that, um, okay?"

"I slept with nyours," Nigra muttered.

Shiro considered this. "...How was it?"

"She made meow feel like a pretty kitty too," Nigra purred. "Like Gialla does. And Rossa. And...nyou."

Shiro started sniffling. "I love all of nyou so, so much. If we'd nyever met, if we'd nyever become friends, if we'd nyever...I was so bad..."

"Nyo, nyou weren't bad," Nigra said. "Nyot as bad as meow. I KILLED people."

"If nyou're bad, then I'm bad!" Shiro said.

"But nyou're not bad!" Nigra insisted.

"Then that means nyeither of us are bad!" Shiro asserted.

Nigra crinkled her nose equivalent in confusion. It was adorable and her harem squealed, as did Shiro. "That doesn't even make sense!"

"Does too!" Shiro insisted, before cowering. "I'm sorry, Mewstress, this slave spoke out of turn, please forgive meow."

"...REALLY leaning into this, aren't you?" Nigra murmured, nuzzling her.

"I feel so SAFE and loved like this," Shiro whimpered adorably. "Like whenever I'm with Rossa."

"That's because nyou ARE," Nigra promised her, hugging her.

Her grip suddenly tightened. "Of course, nyou DID raise nyour voice to meow and contradict meow, which meowns nyou nyeed to be punished. Girls, help meow tie Shiro to the bed, face-down, it's going to be a LONG nyight."

"YES MISTRESS!" the harem cried ecstatically as Shiro made scaroused gay cat noises.

"Hi Mrs. Shiro's mom and Mrs. Nigra's mom! What are you doing?" Rossa asked, suddenly appearing behind the two stepparents, who were watching a feed from one of the hidden cameras in Nigra's bedroom.

"Watching our daughters get each other off, which is making US get off," Elsa moaned as Bast panted heavily.

"Oh, neat! Hey Gialla, come see this, Nigra's gangbanging Shiro!" Rossa shouted.

"You had me at 'Nigra,'" Gialla said, seeming to materialize from thin air carrying popcorn.

"And ME at gangbang!" Rosa said, landing between her two lovers. "We'll make a family bonding activity out of it!"

"Yay!" everyone cheered, except for Vera, Lark, and Tori, who were too lovefucked to do anything but drool and moan in delirious happiness.

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"Zero-san!" Geed greeted his senpai happily as he ran up to him after landing. Zero was standing with his back to him, arms crossed as he looked out at the distance of the capital city of the Land of Light, trying to look cool and succeeding.

"Yo!" Zero nodded, looking back at him.

"Sorry I'm late," Geed apologized, scratching his head.

"So what kept you?"

"Uh..." Geed blushed, memories of a scarousing Laiha punishing him for buying that PS5 instead of groceries, squeezing his legs together a bit at the memory.

He didn't even know someone could do that many things with JUST a mouth.

"Ah." Zero nodded in understanding. "Say no more, I know what that's like. Anyway, the reason I called you here..."

"Yeah?" Geed asked, eager to move onto another subject.

Zero turned fully towards him. "You've come a long way, Geed. Despite your parentage, you kept on going. A lot of people would let themselves think it's not worth it to try based on their own parents. But you stood up to defy fate. Like a true Ultra."

"Heh..." Geed blushed, rubbing his head. "I did have a lot of help, including you."

"Heh, I can't take even half the credit there." Zero smirked. "A lot of that was you. Plenty of what I did was just give advice or encouraging speeches."

"You fought a lot, too!" Geed insisted.

Zero shook his head. "Yeah, while I was weakened."

"You're not useless, Zero," Geed told him, stepping forward.

Zero looked in surprise before sighing. "That obvious, huh?"

"We could see you're troubled. Z's told me about your own struggles...I just...I should've told you this earlier. You're not useless. You also stood up despite bad odds. You're as much a hero as any other Ultra. We've all lost our own battles, but that doesn't make us any lesser. It doesn't make YOU any less of a hero," Geed insisted.

Zero chuckled, looking away while rubbing his own head. "I thought I was supposed to be the mentor."

"And you've been a good one."

Zero, blushing, cleared his throat. "Anyways, back to why I called you here. I'm very proud of you, Geed." He told him, turning back to him. "You're an amazing Ultra, a great ally...and a good friend. One I..." He sighed, groaning, rubbing his own head. "How do I even put this...?"

"Zero...?" Geed asked, confused.

Zero took a deep breath. "Right..." He looked back to Geed. "I'd like to officially adopt you as my little brother."

Geed's eyes widened. "E-Eh!?"

"As I said, you're an excellent friend, and a great hero and ally. Someone I'm proud to fight alongside. I've watched your growth throughout your series...of adventures, and through that, I felt as close to you as I do my team, but...differently than how I feel for them. They're my brothers in arms, but...you feel like an actual brother to me. Hence I'd like to make it official," Zero explained.

"I...wha...Oh my..." Geed blushed. "This is...you mean it?"

"I do." Zero nodded. "You don't have to accept, I just...you've had a really shitty family history. Belial and Kei both saw you as just a means to an end, and the man who named you isn't with us anymore. Then there's Beliarok..."

Both grumbled at the thought of that free-spirited yet jerkish blade.

"And your mother is...yeah. I just thought you could use some actual family." Zero told him. "So, win-win for both of us. Again, if you want."

"I..." Geed took a moment to process this, before smiling with a light chuckle. "I'd like that very much, actually."

"Are you sure? I mean-"

"I'm sure." Geed nodded. "You've also felt a lot like the big brother I never had...you helped me a lot more in my growth than you realize. I wouldn't be the Ultra I am today if it weren't for you. You've always felt like family to me too, so...yes, I'd like to be your brother."

Zero smiled, holding his fist out.

Geed nodded, chuckling and fist bumping him.

"Hooray, now I have another brother!"

Both Zero and Geed recoiled as Z suddenly appeared beside them. "Wh-what?!" Geed stammered.

"See, I'm almost Master's Ultra-brother in law since our mistresses are gonna get Ultra-married!" Z said eagerly as he put his arm around Zero, who looked desperately like he wanted to get far, far away. "And if Master is adopting you, then that means we're Ultra-brothers too! With an extremely complicated family tree, just like the Ultra Brothers!"

"Congratulations," a deadpan Beliarok said, floating over and spitting confetti in Geed's face.

Geed stared at the eagerly grinning Z and Zero, who was silently pleading with him for help, for a moment. "...Is it too late to change my mind?"

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Gialla couldn't take her eyes off of Shiro. "...Kitty," she whispered.

"N-nyes, I'm a kitty now, wh-what of it?" Shiro, still wearing her cat ears and the incredibly comfortable slave garments Bast had clothed her in.

"Pretty...kitty..." Gialla murmured, eyes glazed.

"N-nyes, I AM a pretty kitty," Shiro agreed, puffing out her - smaller than she'd like - chest with pride while doing her best to keep from melting into a squealing happy gay puddle from hearing more confirmation that she was a pretty kitty.

"Can I touch your ears?" Gialla asked, breathless.

"Nyes, but they aren't real," Shiro warned her, causing Gialla to hesitate, clarity returning to her vision.

"Oh," she murmured, somewhat disappointed.

"Th-they, uh, they FEEL real though," Shiro said quickly.

Gialla's hand was immediately on her head, stroking her fake ears. Unbidden, a happy squeal followed by purring emanated from her throat, which was enough to make Gialla hesitate again. "This is really doing something for you, isn't it?"

"It's doing something for nyou too, clearly," Shiro snapped, irritated that Gialla had stopped petting her, only to immediately recoil in horror. "Oh n-nyo, I'm sorry, Mewstress, I shouldn't have raised my voice to nyou, this humble slave begs for forgiveness-"

"Whoa, whoa, slow down," Gialla interrupted her, concerned. "What did they DO to you over there?"

Shiro looked up at her blissfully. "M-made meow happy."

Gialla frowned, still dubious. "I dunno, you've always been a massive bottom, but this seems..."

"I want this," Shiro whimpered pathetically, desperate to make her understand. "Like this I-I don't have to think about how awful I was or how much work I nyeed to do to redeem the family name, I can just be something, someone that doesn't nyeed to do ANYTHING but...b-but serve and love and be loved."

Gialla's frown deepened. "...You put way too much pressure on yourself."

"That's why I nyeed this," Shiro whined. "I want to be a pretty kitty. I want to be happy, nyot just when I'm with Mewstress and friends and sister-slaves but all the time, so the bad thoughts are gone and stay gone."

"...I know a thing or two about those thoughts..." Gialla murmured. "Are you...is this going to be you all the time? Are you going to dress like this, become a real Ultracat, or...?"

"I don't knyow," Shiro admitted, though she was closer and closer to deciding the second one. "But right nyow I don't nyeed to be anything else, so..."

Gialla considered, then pulled Shiro close, causing her to 'nya' in surprise. "You know," the Ultra said. "I know a LOT about pleasing an Ultracat from Nigra, and I bet you've learned a lot about being one on U40."

Extremely giddy, Shiro mewled, "This slave is happy to be nyused however nyou wish, Mistress!"

"That's my girl," Gialla said fondly, stroking her ears and causing Shiro to moan. "Such a pretty kitty..."

...That settled it, she was DEFINITELY going to make this permanent.

Rossa stared at Nigra with a wide, terrifying, arousing grin a bit too much like her mother's. "Princess."

Nigra cringed. "I'm nyot...exactly a princess."

"Your mother lives in a huge pyramid-palace and rules over a significant amount of the southern hemisphere of U40," Yenny pointed out helpfully.

"Yeah, but that's...just because she's queen doesn't mean that I'm automatically going to be the nyext one, there's plenty of other candidates and a whole lot of ceremony and ritual and quests to complete. I'm gonna have to punch a dragon in the heart," Nigra said.

Polita stared at her enraptured. It was clear she thought that incredibly badass.

"That's incredibly badass!" Rossa gushed.

"I tried to punch a dragon in the heart once, I broke my hand," Harrie complained.

"That sounds like a skill issue," Ellacinda said smugly.

Rossa frowned at her. "Ellacinda, be nice."

She immediately started groveling. "Yes Mistress! Of course Mistress! Slave is sorry, Mistress! Forgive slave! FORGIVE!"

"Yeah, you're forgiven," Rossa said dismissively, causing her to weep with joy as a bored and amused Polita straddled her. "Also Harrie, why didn't you try kicking it, your legs are your strongest asset!"

Harrie glanced down at her massive bust.

"In a fight!"

"I sprained an ankle going for the groin," Harrie admitted.

"Yes, and who, out of all the candidates, is the most likely to be named the next queen?" Yenny asked Nigra.

"...Me, even though I'm totally unworthy," Nigra admitted.

"Then you ARE a princess!" Rossa said in excitement. "Also you're wrong Nigra, you're VERY worthy! Also I'm very upset that you never mentioned this sooner, I've always wanted a princess but I haven't gotten any yet!"

"What about-" Yenny asked.

"She doesn't count."

"Or-"

"Not her her either."

"Also-"

"No...okay yeah, fine, she's sort of a princess," Rossa admitted. "But I've known Nigra much longer than her and she never mentioned she was a princess!"

"It didn't seem important," Nigra said evasively.

"Did GIALLA know?" Rossa demanded.

"...Nyo."

"Then you weren't just hiding stuff about yourself from me, your friend and leader, but your fiance! Bad Nigra! Bad, bad kitty!" Rossa scolded her, wagging a finger in front of her face. "Now you're gonna need to get punished for lying to the people who love you!"

Nigra started crying. "Nyes...I deserve to be punished! I'm such a bad kitty!"

"No, you're a good kitty who's made some very bad choices," Rossa affirmed. "So we're gonna punish you until you realize that! Yenny, assume the formation!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Yenny cried eagerly as her entire body transformed with a TSCHE-CHU-CHU-CHU-TSCHE noise.

Nigra's eyes widened as the mecha reconfigured herself into a...a DEVICE of unspeakable horror. And lewdness. "Nyani?!"

"I WILL PENETRATE ALL OF YOUR HOLES!" Yenny roared.

"Phew, at least it's not me for a change," Ellacinda said in relief.

"YOU'RE NEXT!"

Ellacinda made gay vampire noises.

Chapter Text

Geed expected a few things here when he and Laiha were asked to visit the Youkalien-Pythonian Waifu Factory in hopes that Geed's Acro Smasher form could help fix a device to pacify kaiju during the waifunization process, and because several of the employees were big fans of the couple and wanted to apply to join their harem.

He expected Laiha to pick up some new concubines, and she did.

He expected to be surrounded by horny individuals, and he was.

He also expected Laiha to get new (scarousing) ideas for what to do in bed to him and their girlfriends, which she did.

He did not expect GREEZA of all things to come back and attack out of the blue!

As Geed Magnificent and Hoshi Primary stood together, facing off against the Living Void, Laiha turned to him.

"Would this happen to be the monster you dealt with back on Z's Earth?"

"Yeah," Riku answered. "It's probably a different one, considering we destroyed it last time, and X dealt with his own Greeza."

"Where did this come from anyway?" Hoshi asked, wincing at the almost laughter-like sound that emanated from the monster as it seemed to be twisting and turning all at once. It was VERY unsettling.

"Don't know, but we'll take it together!"

"Right!"

The two got into stances before rushing forwards, Greeza shooting beams from its orbs, Geed bringing up emerald energy barriers that deflected them back at it, which knocked it back. Hoshi went in for a stab towards it which Greeza caught, laughing in her face before appearing behind her via warp and clawing her, her energy cape protecting her a bit, but it still knocked her forward.

Geed went for a punch, which Greeza dodged, clawing at his chest, laughing as it left glowing marks on him. Geed grunted before he sent a roundhouse kick at it, Greeza using its dimensional instability to just...move through/around it, grabbing his leg and tossing him into the air.

Hoshi stabbed forward, entering a high speed flurry of slashes and stabs, Greeza using its abilities to avoid getting hit, all the while laughing in her face before-

SHINK!

Greeza looked down, Hoshi having shoved her blade through its stomach.

"Gotcha." Hoshi grinned.

"BIG BUSTAWAY!"

Greeza found itself being bombarded with the energy of Zero and Father of Ultra, Hoshi's sword keeping it trapped in this reality, allowing it to be hit by Geed's finisher.

After a big explosion, Hoshi drew her sword back, the two looking for the cosmic anomaly.

It was nowhere to be found.

The two looked around, going back-to-back.

"Nice move with the sword," Riku told his partner.

"Thanks. It seems to phase back into our reality in order to hit us. So I searched for a sign of it reaching to attack, and took my chance."

"You're amazing, Laiha."

"I know I am," Laiha smiled warmly at her lover.

"They're so cute!" Kobroa gushed, clasping her hands together and popping a leg.

"I know right!?" Kapina squealed.

"Hoshi, you up for stepping it up a bit?" Geed asked.

"You bet." Hoshi grinned.

"YOU GO!"

"I GO!"

"HERE WE GO!"

ULTRAMAN BELIAL! ULTRAMAN KING!

IN THE NAME OF THE KING!

ULTRAMAN KING!

"TIME TO DEFY FATE!"

"*GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!*"

ULTRAMAN GEED! ROYAL MEGAMASTER!

Laiha, in her own Inner Space, held up an Ultra capsule before activating it.

"YOU GO!"

The capsule summoned an image of a pink Ultrawoman with a divine figure and gold markings along her body, wearing a royal looking crystalline battle skirt and thin form-fitting torso armor in sparkly pink-violet with glowing gold lining and highlights, crystalline violet heels and gloves, a lavender, gold lined Color Timer, and a lavender heart-shaped face with a crystalline violet mask over the top half and gold-lined lavender eyes. She also had gold-lavender jewels on her forehead, forearms, and shins. This was Ultrawoman Venus, one of the grandmasters of Solar and Lunar's home, the Gingalight Galaxy.

"I GO!"

An image was summoned of Mother of Ultra in her current form.

She pressed the trigger on her Riser to activate it.

"HERE WE GO!"

She scanned the two Capsules.

ULTRAWOMAN VENUS! ULTIMATE GLITTER MARIE!

IN THE NAME OF THE DIVINE MOTHERS!

A magenta (red-pink to be precise) and gold sword-shield combo with mystic runes and symbols in circles along the shield and lining the blade, appeared before her as the Ultimate Glitter Marie Capsule ejected out of her Capsule holder, Laiha grabbing it and plugging it into the hilt.

ULTIMATE GLITTER MARIE!

"I'll cut the goddess' blade through your darkness!"

She slammed the shield, gold and magenta waves bursting from it.

As energy gathered onto her, she raised her sword.

"HOSHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"

Images of the two Ultras appeared from the energy before merging with her.

ULTRAWOMAN HOSHI! DIVINE SWORD MOTHER!

Magenta and golden energy waves surrounded the "screen" as Hoshi, in her new form, assumed her Rise stance, flying up.

The two stood in their final forms, Geed in his purple and gold armored splendor as Royal Megamaster, and Hoshi...

Her figure and face was relatively the same just...more, a bit taller, more developed, with her face looking way more divine, not an enhancement, more so...unleashing what was hidden inside. Her eyes were also the same but a more platinum white. The crystalline dash across her right temple had become platinum, and formed into a crown integrated into her head, gold with platinum trimming and flares, with magenta jewels along it, including a platinum-magenta center jewel, with magenta-gold energy hair flowing from her head in a bushy ponytail.

Gold form-fitting gauntlets and greaves complimented her toned and divinely sensual arms and legs, with platinum white flared accents and magenta stars along them, with magenta boots and gloves under the armor.

The rest of her goddess-like body was colored in a bright divine shade of magenta, with platinum-lined golden shooting stars arcing along and accenting her thighs, legs, biceps, and arms, as well as running along her torso.

She had a platinum-lined gold form-fitting and complimenting chest plate with multiple different shaped jewels along it in various shades of magenta, with her Color Timer in the shape of a heart-star combo, a divine shade of magenta with platinum lining it.

The Pythonian-Youkalien couple squeed, heart eyed as they stared up at the sword goddess.

Hoshi perked up, turning to them, and winked.

This made them nearly pass out from gay.

"Wow..." Riku muttered, eyeing her up.

Laiha blushed. "You've seen me in this plenty of times already..."

"I know just...wow." Riku blushed.

"SO CUTE!" The couple squealed.

"I sure am glad our transformation sequences don't take as long as they feel in our Inner Spaces, otherwise Greeza might've demolished the place," Geed brought up, changing the subject.

"Oh definitely." Hoshi nodded.

The two pointed their blades at Greeza, who laughed, heading towards them.

The two walked forward, Greeza attempting several strikes, but the two royal Ultras blocked them with their blades. Greeza attempted to use his space-distortion powers to attack them from behind, but the capes glowed and formed shields, which the Ultras spun around with, letting them act as blades as they slashed into Greeza, knocking it back.

Geed inserted the Z Capsule into his King Sword.

"Z BEAM!"

Geed thrust the King Sword forward, handle first, a golden energy beam striking through Greeza, arcing backwards, then forwards again, forming a giant golden Z shape. Hoshi flew in and thrusted her shield-sword forward, the weapon sending shockwaves that sent Greeza flying.

Hoshi plugged in the Lunar Capsule into her Queen Guard.

"LUNAR CYCSLASH!"

The shield split into several copies, each based on different phases of the moon before she sent them towards Greeza, the crescents digging into its "flesh," pinning it to a building before the gibbouses assaulted it, the half-moons slashed into it like blades, and the new and full moons slammed into it on either side, imploding it with lunar energy boosted by the divine power of Hoshi.

Greeza stood up, smoking, crackling with energy before it attempted to phase out-

Only for the two Ultras to grab onto it, the King and Queen giving the royal decree that their target shall not escape.

And reality listened and obeyed.

Greeza made confused screeching noises, the two Ultras glaring at it before infusing their power into their touch, burning the hole in space with divine energy, Greeza screeching and kneeling down before its king and queen.

Geed and Hoshi raised forth their weapons.

"ROYAL-"

"DIVINE-"

"Wait a minute," Kapina blinked. "If they do that there, then they'll send Greeza right into-"

"YOU TWO STOP NOW!" Kobroa panicked.

Too late.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEND!" The two shouted, BLASTING Greeza with their power...

Right into the Waifunizer.

"HIT THE DECK!" Kapina yelled, everyone ducking before-

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The place was a mess.

Luckily, everyone managed to survive, and Geed and Hoshi, embarrassed looks on their faces, used their powers to start fixing the damages.

"We're sorry..." Geed muttered.

"Just be more careful next time?" Kapina muttered.

"Let's just hope that attack at least-" Kobroa spoke before...

A figure rose from the smoking remains of the Waifunizer.

...A very SEXY figure.

Geed and Hoshi stared.

From the smoke emerged...

A waifunized Greeza.

She had an incredibly voluptuous figure, with supple grayish skin with blue bracers with glowing orange eyes on them, purple organic form-hugging armor on her upper torso with lots of yellow, blue, and black raised lines forming sensual patterns going down to just about her navel, diagonally covering half of each of her very large breasts, which were black with yellow and blue lines ringing the large glowing orange eye globules taking up most of each boob. A black strip went down from the bottom of her armor, covering her navel, and formed a yellow-edged blue-tipped arrowhead with its tip stopping just between her legs. Her waist was purple with blue patterns, black inner thighs, purple lines going down to her knees, which were yellow. Her lower legs were taken up by blue and red greaves over purple feet with yellow tendril-like toes. An armored purple high collar rose around the back of her neck, which was blue with gills, and a gorgeous Ultranoid face was largely covered by what was either a glowing orange helm or hair with eight eyes faintly visible under the 'bangs.' A slave collar with the emblems of Geed and Hoshi was clasped around her neck, glowing orange energy chains running along the lengths of her limbs to connect to her bracers and greaves, with more linking to her breasts.

"...Wat," Both Ultras spoke flatly.

Kapina and Kobroa exchanged shocked looks.

"Did you know the Waifunizer would work on it?" Kapina asked.

"I did not," Kobroa said, eyes gleaming. "This opens up-"

"SO MANY NEW POSSIBILITIES!" Shirubyi shrieked, enthusiastically kissing the Pythonian.

"Wait, where did you come from?" Kapina asked.

"...This is the main waifunizer lab. Where I work. Where else would I be?" the Baltan asked.

"In a shelter?" Kapina suggested.

"You aren't in one," Shirubyi pointed out.

"...Yeah," the Youkalien admitted.

"...Gggg...Geeeee...doooo..." The now oddly sexy Greeza spoke in a silky voice.

"It...knows my name?" Geed blinked.

"...Wait..." Hoshi blinked. "Could it be...?"

"Everyone I came as soon as I could!" Z announced as he flew in, adorned in his Delta Rise Claw form, wielding Beliarok. "Beliarok sensed Greeza was back, so-..." Z blinked. "W-...wha?"

"Mommy...?" Beliarok asked in recognition.

"Beli...ar...ok...soooooon...soooon. Greeeza...Greeza's b-b-b-boooooy..." Greeza spoke fondly, grabbing the sword and hugging it.

"Help! She's trying to smother me with her oversized chest sacs!" Beliarok shouted. "Not that it would work since I'm immortal, but still!"

"OI! Beliarok!" Z exclaimed.

"...Is this the same Greeza you made Beliarok with?" Hoshi asked, turning to Geed.

"I...guess so...?" Geed tilted his head.

Then Greeza turned to him with a...look on her face.

The kind of look he often saw on Laiha.

Oh.

So that was how it is.

"Geee...do..." Greeza purred. "Mmm...mas...maaaass...ter..."

"W-w-w-wait wait wait-" Geed held up his hands, blushing a storm before being tackled by the monster girl, the black, silver, purple, and yellow girl rubbing their cheeks together and squishing his breasts into his chest.

"Mmmmmaaaasssssterrrrr Geeeeeedoooooo~" She purred affectionately.

"...I'm unsure which of you I should be jealous of right now..." Hoshi muttered.

Abruptly Greeza leapt off of the dazed Geed and prostrated herself before Hoshi, exposing...quite a lot. "Mmmm...mmmm...muh, muh, misisisisisis...t-t-t-triss...Hoooooshshshsi! G-g-g-Greeza l-l-love...Massssster and Missssstress!"

"Ah, never mind," Hoshi said as she reached down to touch her new slave, the living void making a much happier and less disturbing giggle.

"Ew," Beliarok said in disgust. "Does this mean dad and mom are getting together? Because if so she's got a lot of overdue birthdays and holidays to make up for!"

"I don't ultra know," Z said flatly. "But I'm ultra happy for you if that's the case!"

"I dunno how to feel about this..." Geed muttered as Hoshi took Greeza's collar by the chain and dragged her over, causing her to moan sensually as she stumbled, trying to get used to her new form and altered mass. "I'm still wondering how Greeza came back in the first place."

Tregear laughed.

"Okay, what are you up to this time?" Taiga demanded.

"Son, you can't just accuse Tregear of something every time he laughs!" Taro protested.

"He only laughs like that when he's up to something evil!" Taiga insisted.

"No I'm not, this is just how my laugh always sounds, it's a normal laugh," Tregear claimed.

"Yes, that's how it always sounds because you're always up to something evil!" Taiga pointed out.

Tregear rolled his eyes. "Oh please, how would I even go about making a Greeza anyway? I'd need to kill a Bullton first, and it's not like they're easy to find or anything, and the meteorites needed to create one in the first place aren't just going to be available for purchase on the extranet! No, you'd need to go to the Darknet for that, but you'd have to be some diabolical mastermind or utterly unscrupulous criminal with no morals or ethics to go there. Unless you stole the appropriate Spark Doll or Medal, but Hikari actually put a lock on his lab so that option's clearly out."

Taiga stared. "I...never said anything about a Greeza."

"Oh." Tregear paused, then promptly grabbed Taro and started making out with him.

"You only do that when I'm onto you!" Taiga yelled. "However I don't really want to see this, so you win this round!"

He ran away.

Tregear started laughing again.

"That does sound kind of evil," Taro admitted.

"Shut up and kiss me," Tregear snarled.

"Okay."

Chapter Text

Kyukogo was the Hegemon of the Youkaliens. Under her, the Youkaliens and the worlds they conquered were turned into an utopia. She encouraged her subjects to be benevolent, to love truly and share that love. While her ideas of slavery were met with controversy across the universe, Kyukogo's goals were never fueled by malice.

But the Youkalien weren't always that way. Once the Youkaliens were not so benevolent. Horrible was too good a word for them. There was no act too cruel or depraved for them, inflicting hurt, death and suffering upon others was celebrated, and they got joy and got off on the pain and torture of others.

Kyukogo had to do away with those types of Youkaliens. If they couldn't see her ideals, in how benevolence and love would make a true utopian empire…if they couldn't see the light, they had to be eradicated. There was no other choice, they would continue to make others suffers.

Kyukogo had to kill so many of her direct and extended family. Siblings, niblings, cousins, her parents, aunts and uncles…they couldn't be reasoned with. Kyukogo managed to do so, with some great difficulty.

But she wasn't always this strong. She was green once, and there was a branch of Youkaliens in her early days she couldn't defeat, so she had to seal them away. They were a tribe of Youkai whom thrived in the coldest part of the Universe known as the Frozen Hell Galaxy, and it is where their seal lies…The Snowkai.

Kyukogo was stronger now, with millennia more experience. She could defeat them readily where she had failed in the past. She knew the Snowkai's leader would not go down easily and not without causing a lot of damage, however, so she called in for help.

So now an army of Ultra heroes, Youkalien and their allies were fighting an army of snow, ice and winter-themed giant monsters, the descendants of the Snowkai whom wanted to unseal their queen so she could lead them back to glory.

Mother of Ultra aka Marie and Kyukogo took charge and approached the seal, a door of enchanted never melting ice. Three Snowkai, the generals and leaders in their Queen's absence, stood ready.

One was a yuki-onna sorceress, whom was working on the seal with her own magic. The sorceress Yuyoyuki was a very pale skinned woman with long black hair reaching to her waist. Her hair hunger over one of her eyes, which hid that the eye was a diamond-like ice crystal which glowed when performing stronger magic. She wore a long kimono in white, with accents of blue and an orange reddish obi tying it together. She had a half mask made of ice covering the upper half of her face (the part not covered by hair), long sharp fingernails in blue decorated with ice crystals, and on her collarbone a spell circle was tattooed in a shiny cyan ink as a focus chakra. Right now her hands glowed and a spell circle had formed beneath her and on the door as she worked her magic.

One of the other generals appeared as a huge pale blue ogre with four small horns on his head that looked vaguely crown-like. Fangs jutted from his lower jaw, and a ring pierced through his nose. He had a muscular naked upper body with well-toned abs and a loincloth made of polar bear fur. His right arm ended in a huge furry lower arm with a massive bear claw, while the left arm was more proportionate but still muscular with a polar bear head on the pauldron. His lower legs appear furry and bear-like. He was Chirukuma, the Polar bear/Onikuma-themed Snowkai General.

He lashed with his massive oversized polar bear claw arm, but Marie managed to block all the blows with her sword. "You fight well, Mother of Ultra," he said, his voice unusually calm and soft, yet still deep. "In another lifetime we could have been friends."

"Why not this lifetime? Why not turn away? You are a man of honor. I can tell. What honor would there be in the depravity that would ensue once the Snowkai Queen were released from her seal? Is that something a honorable warrior like you can stand for?" Marie demanded.

"As a man of honor I don't approve, no. But honor demands that I do anything to make the Snowkai thrive. It is an oath I swore and I'm honor-bound to fulfill it. I'm sorry, Mother of Ultra. If you want to stop this…show your resolve and face me as the strong warrior you are!" Chirukuma replied.

Marie sighed. "Well, they can't always be that easy."

Jinn briefly appeared next to her. "You know, Mistress, you could always WISH this conflict away."

"I'm strongly considering it!" Marie admitted through gritted teeth.

The third general was a female, and resembled a humanoid sabertooth tiger with digitigrade legs. At first glance she appeared to have stripes, but they were in reality battle scars. She was lean but muscular, with an amazonian build and size. Two long saber teeth grew from her mouth, the one on the left with a broken tip. She wore a skull like-helmet crafted from a beast she slayed in the past, giving her better protection from magical flames. Another skull was shoulder armor for her warrior attire. Furthermore, she wore a loincloth and cloth-like top over a decent rack, very cavewoman-esque. Her main weapon was a large bony club with spikes. She had a short tail and wore a necklace made of fangs. She was Similia, the strongest fighter of the Snowkai.

"You shall not pass!" she growled at Kyukogo, lashing out with her bony club.

Kyukogo avoided the swipes. As powerful as she was, few were a threat to her power. This Snowkai made her actually put in a bit of effort. "Similia, stand down!"

"I shall not, finally my life's mission is at hand," Similia said as she smashed the ground with her club, sending a shockwave at Kyukogo, whom just lifted her hand to dispel it.

"Yours or the ones they forced upon you? You know why I am able to walk among you despite my intolerance for malicious energies? It's because none of you are truly malicious, aside from that sorceress. And what does that tell me? That you don't honestly believe it. You and all these other warriors of the subzero, they were raised and trained for this, and were never given a choice or made to think things can be different. That you have to do this, but you do not…" Kyukogo pleaded.

"My whole life was devoted to this, every second I was prepared to release the Queen and follow her, command her armies across the universe that should be hers. It is all I've known. If I don't have that…my life's empty, I'd have nothing!" Similia declared desperately.

"You can be more then what you're raised to be. The reason the Youkaliens are what they are is because I turned away from our dark ways. Despite growing up in a wretched hive like how we were before…If I can do it, so can your fellow Snowkai," Kyukogo said. "You don't fight for empty promises of a madwoman, you are not beaten, broken, hurt and molded…you can be loved, and healed."

"…" Similia appeared like she considered this. "I wish I could, but it's not up to me. Yuyoyuki is nearly done with the spell. It won't matter after that."

"Not if I can help it!" Kyukogo stopped holding back, and so did Marie. They unleashed their light and knocked the two otherwise formidable Snowkai generals down. They aimed at Yuyoyuki, an ultra-ray and Youkalien battle spell firing at her.

"Too late…" Yuyoyuki said with a wicked grin. The spell circle fully absorbed the magic in the icy door as it cracked, and a wall of ice erupted to protect the sorceress. "Yes…"

"No…" Kyukogo whispered, sounding worried and afraid.

If possible, the icy battlefield grew colder. The Snowkai all bowed down in the direction of the door as they sensed a greater force arising. The door shattered as a draconic roar filled the area. A huge pair of glowing icy blue eyes penetrated the darkness behind the shattered remains of the door.

"Is that her?" Marie asked.

"Yes, the Snowkai queen…Owarunai Fuyuko," Kyukogo said. "Prepared for the hardest battle of your life."

From behind the seal the projection of an icy blue dragoness emerged which flew through the air and roared, before landing and changing into the form of a physical being.

Fuyuko was a gigantic humanoid female dragoness with icy blue and white scales. She wore a white kimono with blue accents and embroidered with images of frozen planets and moons. The spikes on her head, horns and ridges on her back, neck and tail were made of a never-melting ice. She had a long pure white mane of hair running down her back up to her waistline. She had a sort of ice crystal snowflake-shaped wheel floating behind her back, bright blue eyes with diamond-shaped pupils, visible fangs protruding from her jaws...and of course well developed breasts. Her legs were Digitigrade and the claws on her hand and feet also seemed to be made of ice. She towered over the other generals, not helped by her long neck which made her look down to any but the largest Ultras.

They could sense her power radiating from her. She looked fierce and dangerous…for all but a few moments as she blinked and looked around. Her fierce look was gone and now replaced with a child-like curiosity. "I'm outside," she said. It was not a regal voice, not a voice that was cold, dark or cruel, or malicious. It was almost child-like. "Snow!" she said happily as she noticed the icy battlefield she was on. She dropped down on her back and started making snow angels as she laughed.

Everyone looked on in surprise. Any ongoing battle stopped in that very moment, where the Snowkai Queen, the last of the darker and evilest Youkalien remnants…was acting like a child on snow day. It was a bizarre and unexpected sight.

"My queen?" Similia asked, confused. She was raised to believe this was the woman she was supposed to serve.

"Hi!" she said as she sat up and greeted Similia with an enthusiastic wave.

"I'm Similia…er, I am supposed to be your general, we have awaited your return for…"

"Kitty!" Fuyuko wasted no time pulling in Similia…and smothering her with her breasts. "You are the prettiest kitty ever! I am going to love you, forever and ever!"

Similia was turned in a garbling lesbian mess, forgetting everything but the soft scaly boobies of her empress, making gay sabertooth tiger noises.

"This is the Snowkai Queen? The dragoness that can freeze over hell? The Below-Absolute Zero? The Icy Terror of the abyss?" Marie asked in disbelief.

"She's supposed to be but…I don't know what happened," Kyukogo said in bewilderment. She remembered Fuyuko as someone entirely different.

"Did I botch up the spell? Does she need to go back in the oven? My family spent generations translating the spells…" Yuyoyuki asked in confusion.

"Poor Similia…" Chirukuma sighed. "She faced a whole platoon of Absolutians single handedly, coming out on top with just a few scars. She slayed the beast of Pyro Magnus and wore its skull as a trophy. She fought a hundred other warriors to the death for the title of General and came out on top…and she is done in by mammaries."

Similia looked very content as she was now in the lap of her mistress, being petted and purring like a pet cat. Never having received love and affection, she was drinking it up.

But she wasn't the only one noticed by Fuyuko. "Big teddy!" she said as she hugged Chirukuma.

"What is this?" he asked.

"She's…Hugging you," Marie said.

"…Oh so that's what that feels like. I feel…not sad," Chirukuma said.

"No, there is something wrong with our queen, don't stand there doing nothing and help me fix this!" Yuyoyuki snapped.

"Snow cones for everyone. Whom wants strawberry?" Fuyuko said as she happily started to distribute snowcones she creates with her powers to Snowkai, Youkaliens, Ultras, or any creature otherwise alike. They all took the treats, as confused as they were but they got to enjoy it.

"You got any idea what's going on?" Marie asked as she licked her orange-flavored cone.

"I am not sure. Maybe because I was inexperienced the sealing process was flawed and may have caused some mental damage, or maybe it is the long state of isolation or…I can't say anything for sure," Kyukogo said, licking he own grape flavored cone.

"Maybe someone made a wish," Jinn suggested.

"Yeah, maybe someone...Jinn! Did you do this?" Marie demanded.

"Mmmmmayyyyybe," Jinn said innocently.

"But how? I didn't make a wish!" Marie protested.

Jinn burst into laughter. "Silly Mistress! What makes you think you need to SPEAK a wish for me to hear it?"

"Hi, I hope you enjoy the cone…do I know you?" Fuyuko was now in Kyukogo's face, a happy smile and puppy dog eyes aimed at her.

"Er…we are sort of very distant cousins of sorts," Kyukogo said.

"Family!" Fuyuko exclaimed as she hugged Kyukogo. For a dragoness covered in scales, she had very soft skin.

"Fuyuko…do you remember anything?" Kyukogo asked, not attempting to break the hug.

"Not a lot. I remember being asleep. I had nightmares though…nightmares of bad things. But they can't be real, right? I don't…I would never do that mean stuff like my dreams. I want to just have fun and make friends with everyone," Fuyuko said.

Kyukogo looked in her eyes. The evil Snowkai Overlady she knew was gone. Now all was left was this friendly dragoness. She didn't know how to feel, trying to reconcile the past and current version.