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Code Lyoko X.A.N.A.'s Final Gambit	By : Scrying Category: +1 through F > Code Lyoko Views: 88 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Inspired by the Artwork of Jay Marvel. I do not own the series Code Lyoko or its characters, and I am not making any profit from this piece of fiction

Chapter List
- 1-One Last Plunge
- 1
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“Harder, Jérémie! Harder, Jérémie~! Harder, Jérémie~! Harder, Jérémie~!!” The frantic, pathetic squeals of Aélita Belpois filled the bedroom of the couple’s apartment in Boulonge-Billancourt. The cries for more were scored by the rhythmic sound of flesh-on-flesh as Jérémie’s crotch slammed hard into the massive full moons that were the ass cheeks of his PAWG wife. The blonde man was completely enraptured by the hypnotic sway of her colossal cake, shaking and jiggling with far more energy than Jérémie was putting into them (not to say that Jérémie wasn’t fucking his wife as hard or roughly as she enjoyed, but that the way her ass was shaking, one would think Aélita was caught in a magnitude ten earthquake). His hands were on her triple-extra wide, sloping hips that flared out wider than her shoulder blades. They had to be that wide to support the wobble wagon that Aélita had developed in her adult life, which sat upon a pair of plump, thunderous thighs that were near impossible to separate. His fingers curled, becoming enveloped by Aélita’s soft, clear, squishy skin. Sweat was beading down Jérémie’s body all over as the scrawny man rutted hard into Aélita’s sopping wet cunt.

The pinkette was on all fours, soaking the bedsheets beneath them. Every thrust brought squeals and shrieks of pleasure and delight from her. Her whole body was rocking back and forth, fucking herself against her husband’s impressive dick. The massive member was plunging deep into Aélita’s love tunnel, the tip kissing her cervix every time it bottomed out inside of her. There was a bulge in her belly in the vague shape of Jérémie’s dick. Aélita’s head was thrown back, singing every moan through her pouty lips. She closed her eyes, revelling in the pleasure of Jérémie’s cock throbbing inside of her.

“Ooooh, Jérémie~” She moaned. The pinkette began to shake and twerk her hips, making her colossal cake collide.

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Jérémie could feel subtle shockwaves rippling through the air from the impacts of Aélita’s impressive ass together over and over again. Each of her cheeks was bigger than her head. She’d been asked by some friends they’d made later in life if she’d had any surgery to get her body the way it was. Aélita took the intrusive question in stride and explained she was all natural, tits and ass. With cheeks that took several seconds to enter a room behind her, earning Aélita the nickname “The two-legged centaur” by some of her fellow musicians. That was all balanced out by the impressive bust that Aélita had sprouted as well. Like her ass cheeks, both of Aélita’s big, sagging breasts were magnitudes larger than her head. Her thick pink nipples were nearly as thick as an average man’s dick, and they were sensitive and tender to the touch. Her massive breasts were currently drooping off her chest, pressed against the bed sheets that were getting wetter and wetter with every thrust from Jérémie.

The couple were in their late twenties now (technically late thirties for Aélita) and had settled down into a lovely life. Jérémie was a high-up official at a telecommunications company in their city. Aélita was a regionally famous DJ who played all over France and even the rest of the European Union on occasion. They’d been together since a few years after X.A.N.A’s defeat. And the sex had been constant and kinky. Aélita was the more adventurous of the two, experimenting in bed, convincing Jérémie of plenty of things. The blonde always came around to it. But it was clear to anyone, even giving them a simple glance, that Aélita was the more sexually forward of the two. Jérémie didn’t entirely mind, though; he enjoyed having a wife who initiated almost all of the sex they had. After all, he never turned her down for it. It did take a lot, however. Aélita could have probably gotten a diagnosis for nymphomania, and her cunt was incredibly tight, as if it had been given a natural husband’s stitch that fought against Jérémie’s impressive girth every time they rutted.

“Fuck me, Jérémie~” Aélita moaned in an angelic tone. It sent a shiver down Jérémie’s spine. His dick bucked inside of Aélita’s wet, warm love tunnel, battering her soft innards with its hard form. “Oooh~ Yes~ Ooooh~ That cock~ It drives me wild~!”

Jérémie grunted, too focused on fighting off the urge to cum to say anything to his wife. His fingers were being enveloped by her soft, squishy skin. Her drooling cunt was soaking his crotch, drenching his balls in her arousal. He was soaked with sweat, putting everything he had into every thrust. His libido was nowhere near Aélita’s, but he’d rather collapse from exhaustion than leave her unsatisfied. Aélita threw her head back, one eye fluttering shut as her tongue fell from the slack jaw. Haggard moans filled their apartment.

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“Spank me~” Aélita moaned the request. “Pl-please~ Please Jérémie~ Hit my huge ass~”

Jérémie lifted a hand into the air and brought it down against her rippling, shaking cheek. His fingers and palm effectively deflected off her colossal cake. Aélita let out a little whimper from the hit. She turned her head to look at her husband. Jérémie’s hand moved to his face, adjusting his glasses. Jérémie was completely enraptured by her beauty, as he always was. A heart-shaped face that was currently covered in a red blush from arousal it was set perfectly against her now-naturally pink hair. A small smile crept across her face as her green eyes looked directly into her husband’s.

“Jérémie,” She said in a soft tone that made him shudder. “I said to spank my fat wobble wagon. I want you to make my cheeks shake. Mark my ass with your palm print. Please, try again~”

Jérémie nodded, turning a bit red as the softness of Aélita’s voice melted him. “Of course, angel~”

He brought his hand high into the air and swung down hard.

SPANK~!!

The sound reverberated across the apartment as Aetlia’s pale ass cheek began to redden. The pinkette let out a moan of pleasure, arching her back and making her already monumental set of ass cheeks look bigger still. She pushed her body back against Jérémie’s, grinding the full moons onto his crotch. Jérémie’s hand returned to Aélita’s waist, gripping her thin mid-section tightly as he rutted into her hard.

“That’s what I needed~” Aélita cooed as the lingering sting of Jérémie’s hand on her ass made her skin tender. “Ooooh, abuse this ass, Jérémie~ That’s what it’s good for~”

Jérémie didn’t speak again. Dirty talk had never been his strong suit in the bedroom. He preferred to just let Aélita spin out, degrading herself and talking all sorts of naughtiness into the air whilst he pounded into her. His hand left her hips a moment later, moving down between her legs. Aélita gasped as she felt his lithe digits on her sensitive clit.

“Ooooooooh~!” Aélita cooed. “Yes~! Yes~! Right there, Jérémie~! Right there~! Ooooh, I’m gonna cum~! I’m gonna cum~!”

The pinkette began to thrust herself back hard onto Jérémie’s crotch, nearly pushing the blonde out of her as her gargantuan ass cheeks beat into his crotch. His fingers played and prodded at her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling across her body. Aélita’s cunt was getting tighter and tighter with every thrust. The many veins coating Jérémie’s coat were pounding against her most sensitive spots, driving her towards orgasm.

“Cum inside me~!” Aélita moaned. “Cum inside me~! Get me pregnant~! Get me pregnant~!”

The couple had been trying for a baby since the new year. Aélita had always hated condoms and had finally convinced Jérémie to shed the practice altogether. Their lives were stable enough that both of them felt they were ready for a kid. Jérémie let out a grunt as he buried his dick to the base inside of Aélita’s warm, wet twat. The pinkette shrieked as she came hard, a pathetic spray of squirt erupting from between her legs that soaked the bed she was on that much more. Jérémie fell forward onto her body, laying his full weight across her curvaceous figure. He let out a shudder as he came as well, pumping thick ropes of nut sludge straight into Aélita’s waiting womb. The pinkette purred, biting her lip as her eyes rolled deep into the back of her.

“Ahhhh~” She moaned. “Just like that~”

Jérémie was out of breath, splayed out across her body. They were the same height, on account of Aélita growing tall for a girl and Jérémie staying a bit on the shorter side (though not as short as their friend Odd Della Robbia). Aélita was out of breath as well, enjoying the warm sensation of Jérémie’s seed in her belly and his body on top of hers.

“Mmmm, Jérémie,” She said in an angelic tone. “You’re still hard~”

Jérémie let out a sigh. “Of course I am, Aélita. You’re never satisfied with just one finish from me.”

He kissed her on the cheek. “Just let me get some water, and we can go again.” He rose off the bed, pulling his cock from her cunt.

“Sounds good~” Aélita replied, bringing a hand up to caress the spot on her face where Jérémie had kissed her. Semen was drooling from Aélita’s cunt, staining her plump thighs. She rolled over on the bed, taking a moment to examine the soaked sheets. Jérémie had already left their bedroom.

BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP!

Aélita nearly jumped off the bed when the electronic alarm sounded out.

Next to their bed was Jérémie’s computer. It had four monitors and two towers that sat under a standing desk. Jérémie often worked from home to spend more time with Aélita. All four monitors suddenly lit up, illuminating the dark bedroom with the oppressive white light of a computer monitor. The pinkette stared at the monitors, all of which were blinding.

What the hell? Aélita wondered, bringing her hand up to cover her eyes from the sudden brightness. She lowered her fingers, leering through the digits as she realised something was on the screen. Swirling pixels.

Her green eyes opened wide with fear as a black symbol formed on the monitors.

“J … Je- … Jérémie!” She screamed in abject terror.

The blonde came sprinting back into the room, launching himself through the doorway.

“Aélita!” He called. “What’s wrong?!”

The pinkette couldn’t speak, only able to raise a shaking hand, pointing at his computer. Her other hand was covering her mouth, with tears in the corners of her eyes. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest like a war drum, making her massive breasts tremble like the rest of her body. Jérémie turned his head. A look of shock filled his face.

On his monitors was a symbol he hadn’t seen in a decade and a half. The logo of X.A.N.A.

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“Harder, Ulrich~” Yumi groaned in pleasure. “Harder, Ulrich~”

“Any harder and I’ll break you in two,” Ulrich replied.

Yumi smiled, licking her lips. “I’d like to see you try~!”

SPANK~!!

The Japanese woman let out a gasp of pleasure as her husband’s hand struck her gargantuan ass cheeks hard, making the two bronze full moons wobble and shake wildly. The already reddened cheeks had sustained several strong hits like that, and this one only made the welt that was vaguely shaped like Ulrich’s palm spread more.

Several miles away, on the far side of Paris from where the Belpois lived, was the private residence of Yumi Ishiyama (now Yumi Stern) and her husband, Ulrich.

Yumi was currently bent over their kitchen table with a pair of black suit pants around her legs. Her monumental ass cheeks (which were comparable to Aélita’s in terms of plumpness and size, also earning her questions about surgical enhancements) were shaking and jiggling with every brutal impact as Ulrich buried his huge cock into the back door of his wife. Her huge cheeks were higher in the air than her head, which was pressed against the table, Ulrich's hand in her shoulder-length black hair, gripping it tightly. Her big breasts were the size of her head, and were still smushed into her white button-up shirt, which was clinging tightly to her hourglass frame. Yumi’s waist was extremely snatched, thinner than the width of her head. A natural corset that made it seem like her poor spine should snap from having to lug around such a busty chest and massive ass. She was definitely bottom-heavy, however, even with such big, perky boobs. This shape had earned her the nickname “二足歩行のケンタウロス” at work (though none of her co-workers would dare say it to her face).

In their adult life, Yumi was the primary breadwinner in the house. She’d gone back home to Japan for college, studying International Affairs, and was now the Japanese Ambassador to France. Upon returning to the country she was raised in, she reunited with her public school sweetheart, who had enlisted in the Land Army after school. He was still enlisted, but as a Reserve, and was working as a pencil-pusher at some no-name company in the meantime. He and Yumi had been together ever since. Enjoying a sex-filled adult life. This frequent rutting had resulted in two unplanned kids, who were currently staying at their uncle Hiroki’s house while mom and dad had a “date night”.

“Oooh, Ulrich~ Fill me with that fat fucking cock~” Yumi groaned, throwing her head backwards. “Put it all the way inside me~”

“You sure you can handle it?” Ulrich asked with a grin on his face.

SPANK~!!

He struck his wife’s massive ass again, drawn in by the hypnotic way it shook and jiggled. He thrust forward, burying his cock to the base. Yumi let out a cooing moan, pressing her pouty lips together. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Ulrich’s hand leapt forward, grabbing hold of her jet black hair and giving it a hard pull.

“Haaaaaaaaah~” Yumi moaned with pleasure as her back was bent, lifting her upper half off their kitchen table (though her big breasts were still sitting on it). She caught a glimpse of herself in the reflection of the glass on their microwave. Her huge forehead is even more on display with her hair pulled so far back. Her cunt clenched around nothing, letting out a torrent of squirt that sprayed straight onto the floor.

“Ullllrich~” She moaned her husband’s name. The throbbing veins of his huge cock pounded against her snug guts, sending waves of pleasure up her spine. She began to shake and twerk her hips, making her huge bronze full moons jiggle and shake wildly.

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“Sounds like your ass is giving me a round of applause,” Ulrich chuckled to himself before spanking her hard again.

“Only because you’re doing such a good job beating these guts up,” Yumi replied, looking over her shoulder to grin at her husband. “I always enjoy our date nights~”

“Me too,” Ulrich replied, delivering another vicious spank to Yumi’s cheeks. The red welt was now rising off her skin.

“Mmmmm~” Yumi purred. “That fat fucking cock feels so good in my guts~ I just wish I could feel it in my pussy~”

“Well, neither of us bought condoms and neither of us want kid number three, so you’ll have to deal with anal until that changes,” Ulrich answered.

Yumi gave a soft giggle. “Funny that you think I forgot to buy them~”

She began to thrust herself backwards onto Ulrich, fucking herself on his huge cock. The brown-haired man moaned, throwing his head backwards as pleasure racked his body. His huge dick engorged, clogging her guts a bit more as the bulbous, uncut tip erupted with a shot of cock water into her belly, giving her a fresh, clear coating of pre-cum.

“Oooh,” Yumi purred. “About to bust already?”

“Don’t you wish, I can feel your legs trembling,” Ulrich replied, tightening his grip on her hair. Yumi purred as she felt the sting of his grip on her scalp.

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On the kitchen table, only a few inches from Yumi’s tits, Ulrich’s phone suddenly lit up with a phone call. Both Yumi and Ulrich looked over to see the contact photo for Jérémie Belpois. Ulrich reached over, still pounding hard into Yumi and swiped to answer.

“Hey, Einstein!” Ulrich greeted his best friend with a happy tone. “What’s up? It’s kinda late for you to be calling.”

Yumi had a hand over her mouth now, trying to hold back the moan as Ulrich continued to thrust into her whilst on the phone. Then, her husband suddenly stopped, standing completely still.

“No way, you’re kidding!” Ulrich exclaimed. “That’s impossible!”

Yumi turned her head, finding her husband’s face had changed to a look of shock and pure panic.

The blonde-haired man had his hand up, standing next to the studio camera. On his head was a wired microphone and earpiece, feeding back down to a pack attached to his beltline. His splayed fingers began to count down. He had on a pair of black cargo pants, baggy around his feet, sporting purple Converse All-Stars. His top half was covered with a mustard yellow sweater, a bit of a garish appearance, but that was expected of the man. His blonde hair was cut into a mohawk fade cut, chopped and jagged, but short.

“Five … four … three …” He left the last two numbers unsaid before pointing to the dark-skinned woman behind the desk.

“And that does it for us here at Complément d'enquête, I’m Tamiya Diop. Up next is Consomag,” The newscaster stated, reading straight from the teleprompter.

There was a pause.

“And clear,” Odd Della Robbia stated. He removed his headset, running his hand through his short, spiked blonde hair. “Great show as always, Tamiya.”

“Thanks, Odd,” The newscaster beamed with delight. She turned around at the desk, looking over to the computers where researchers, producers and other important staff sat. “Is Milly back from the field yet?”

“Yeah, she just checked in at the desk,” One of the men in the pit replied.

“Perfect,” Tamiya beamed. She turned back to Odd. “Can you come up to my office before you leave?”

Odd grinned, knowing what this would be about. “Totally.”

MUWAH~! KISS! SMOOCH! KISS! SMOOCH! SUCC! POP! MUWAH~! KISS! MUWAH! MOAN! LICK! MOAN!

Odd Della Robbia was relaxing in the office chair of Tamiya Diop whilst she and Milly Soloveiff were on their knees in front of him, making out with each other and his erect cock. The two news reporters wrapped their pouty lips around Odd’s chode-like shaft, swirling their tongues against it. It had become a nightly routine for the trio, working at France 2’s news channel. Tamiya was one of the lead anchors for their nightly broadcast, and Milly was their field reporter. Odd had begun working there only a few months ago as a floor director, completely unaware that his former schoolmates would now be his co-workers. Tamiya and Milly were delighted to see Odd again. They’d begun hooking up by their third shift together. They worked late into the evening; it was nearly midnight when they got out of work.

Odd had not grown much since school. He was below average height for a Frenchman, being the same height as Tamiya and shorter than Milly. He made up for this diminutive stature, however, with a tree trunk of a cock that left everyone’s jaw sore, men and women alike. Both Tamiya and Milly had matured as well. Tamiya had filled out with a gorgeous hourglass figure and a beautiful head of braided hair that fell to her neck. Milly was bottom-heavy now, with curvy hips and a big butt that was hard to get into a dress. Her bright red hair had dulled to a more auburn colour and she’d changed out her childish pigtails for a more modern “wolf cut”. The two whores were on their knees, completely nude. Tamiya had taken a makeup wipe and quickly removed her face that she had beaten on for the broadcast. Milly had removed everything on her way back to the studio.

Tamiya’s pink appendage swirled around Odd’s thick, puffy veins, beating hard against her skilled tongue. A few soft moans escaped her lips. Milly went low, moving towards Odd’s heavy nutsack with her pouty lips. She planted a passionate, sloppy kiss on the sack, lathering it in her slobber. Odd relaxed in the chair a bit more, spread her legs to make sure they could both access his crotch. His hands grabbed at the backs of their heads, encouraging them to stay close to his cudgel of a cock. The bulbous head, nearly the size of Milly’s fist, bucked and thickened, letting a long, thin drool of pre-seed fall from the tip. Tamiya seemed to sense the release, suddenly sliding up the shaft to the head and swallowing the cock water, kissing Odd’s slit.

“Fuuuuck~” Odd moaned. “That feels so goooood~”

SUCC~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~! GLUKK~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~! SWALLOW~! GLUKK~! GLUKK~!

Tamiya’s head began to bob up and down Odd’s rigid shaft, taking more and more with every pass. Her tongue was coiling around his chubby shaft, lathering it with slobber and worship. Milly pulled back from Odd’s heavy sack, pouting.

“Hey, no fair!” she protested. “She got to suck you off first last night, too! I was out in the field all night covering protests! I deserve some dick!”

POP!!

Tamiya let Odd’s huge cock out of her mouth, rubbing her jaw. “Alright, alright, quit complainin’. C’mere.”

Milly shifted, moving towards the tip of Odd’s chode. Her mouth opened, tongue falling from her parted lips. Tamiya’s hands leapt up, grabbing hold of her best friend's head and shunting her forward. Milly’s eyes opened wide in a panic as over half of Odd’s massive member was crammed down her throat, making her narrow windpipe bulge.

CHOKE~! SPUTTER~! GAG~! GAG~! RETCH~! SPUTTER~! CHOKE~! CHOKE~! HUTCH~! SPUTTER~! GAG~!

Slobber was flying from Milly’s lips as Tamiya forcefully throatfucked her best friend down Odd’s shaft. The blonde man was gripping the armrests of Tamiya’s leather seat, eyes snapped shut.

“Just let this happen, Tami~!” Odd groaned, revelling in the laboured sounds of Milly as his huge cock ravaged her throat. Milly let out a sputter, sending saliva spewing up from her pouty lips. Odd’s hands came forward, grabbing a fistful of Milly’s choppy hair. He gave it a hard pull, plunging more of his cock down Milly’s throat. She sputtered as her lips kissed Odd’s crotch. His already thick cock grew thicker still, completely clogging Milly’s throat as a shot of cock water erupted from his bulbous tip, straight into her stomach.

Tamiya’s massive, perky breasts pressed against Milly’s bare back, hardened nipples kissing the reporter’s soft skin. “There you go, Mills~” Tamiya purred in a mocking tone in the bottom-heavy slut’s ear. “You got his cock all to yourself.”

Milly let out a fuck addled moan, vibrating Odd’s shaft in her throat. She swallowed hard, purely out of instinct, constricting her throat and hollowing out her cheeks as best she could. The pear-shaped whore began to bob her head up and down the impressive shaft.

“I’ll be damned, she’s got some life to her still,” Tamiya teased.

“It’s the taste of this dick,” Odd chuckled, grinning widely. “Puts sluts like you two into a frenzy, can’t help but ruin yourselves on this dick.”

Milly’s head was becoming a blur as she throat-fucked herself against Odd’s crotch, plunging deep to completely deepthroat the dick and then retreated about halfway up before plunging again. Tamiya shifted, getting to her feet and moving alongside Odd.

“Well, she looks good with the cock in her mouth,” Tamiya commented. “Just like those fingers of yours look good wearing me~”

She took Odd’s wrists and brought his hand between her thunderous thighs. Two of Odd’s digits slipped into the anchor’s drooling cunt. His thumb found her clit, pressing on the most sensitive part of her body. Tamiya’s hands went to her breasts, taking one up to her mouth to suck on the nipple. Her skilled tongue swirled around the rigid brown cap. Odd’s hand was instantly soaked in Tamiya’s arousal, running between his fingers and pooling in his palm. She was grinding and shaking her cunt against his hand. His thumb pressed and played with her clit, sending waves of pleasure washing over her body. He looked up at her, flashing a wolfish grin.

“Feel good?” He teased.

“Uh-huh ~” Tamiya answered with a pathetic moan, throwing her head backwards. Her skin had turned to gooseflesh as waves of pleasure washed over her. The pathetic, sputtering gags of Milly between Odd’s legs were singing a duet with Tamiya’s angelic moans. Odd hissed as his cock bucked, battering the soft innards of Milly’s abused throat with its rigid form. Another shot of dick spit erupted from his tip, straight into Milly’s stomach.

The bottom-heavy reporter let out a moan of bliss, eyes shut as she focused solely on sucking as deep and hard on Odd’s cock as she could. Her tongue was pressing against his puffy, throbbing veins, feeling his heart beat through his cock.

VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

Tamiya’s head turned, looking at her desk, which had a computer monitor on the left side and all three of their cellphones in the middle.

“I-it’s for you Ooooooooodd~” Tamiya moaned. Her tongue fell from her slack jaw as her eyes rolled off in two different directions. A thin strand of drool rained down from her pouty lips, straight onto Milly’s head.

“W-who is it?” Odd asked, one hand occupied with Tamiya’s pussy, the other with Milly’s head.

The anchor turned her head, moaning and mewling as she tried to force her eyes to focus on the contact photo. “Ohhhh~” She saw a blonde man with a moptop of hair and large, square glasses.

“J-Jérémie Belpois!” She exclaimed, eyes opening wide at the realisation. “Holy Shiiiit~"

Her love tunnel collapsed around Odd’s fingers. The hourglass-shaped slut was shaking wildly, her whole body trembling, putting all of her weight on Odd’s wrist as her orgasm rocked her body. Her hands fell onto Odd’s chest, pressing hard against his svelte torso. She moaned long and loud as her orgasm washed over her body in waves. The sound of pure bliss from Tamiya sent Odd spiralling. The blonde grunted and his nuts contracted. Milly’s scream was quite literally drowned as a thick wave of gooey dick slime rushed down her throat, crashing into her stomach like a wave breaking on the shore. Milly’s face was bright red, partially from arousal and partially from the lack of oxygen she was receiving due to Odd’s chubby shaft being stuck in her throat. Odd moaned, letting his tongue fall from his mouth as pleasure rocked his body.

VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

He reached forward, taking his palm from Milly’s head. The bottom-heavy slut was sputtering against Odd’s crotch. Rheumy liquids were running down her face. Slobber and seed were leaking from the corners of her lips. Odd swiped the call to accept.

“H-hey, Einstein!” Odd declared in a surprised tone. “N-no, I’m not in the middle of anyone!” He flicked his eyes down to Milly, too fuck drunk to have noticed that Odd had taken a call, her eyes half-lidded. He looked at Tamiya, who was holding on to the forearm of the hand still inside her. Odd’s fingers shifted and flexed, pressing against Tamiya’s most sensitive spots while his thumb pressed her clit. Tamiya brought both hands to her mouth, covering it to keep her moans from escaping.

“I swear! I just got off …” Odd replied to whatever Jérémie had said, turning his head away from Tamiya. “Work! I meant work! Whatever, did you just call me to complain about me having a sex life?”

He paused. Tamiya couldn’t see his face or hear what Jérémie was saying. But she could feel his fingers shifting inside of her. The anchor’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was already close to another orgasm, so close to her first. Then, Odd’s fingers stopped moving. Tamiya’s eyes snapped back to focus, finding that Odd’s whole body was stiff as a board. Even Milly took notice, sliding herself off Odd’s chubby cock, now glistening with slobber and his seed. She was rubbing her jaw, staring up at Odd. Tamiya and Milly looked at each other in confusion.

“It … no,” Odd said, pure dread in his voice.

CLICK

Jérémie let out a sigh, throwing his head back as he tried to calm himself down. He was gripping his phone so tightly that even he, with his less-than-impressive strength, was straining the phone, threatening to snap it. The light of the full moon was filtering in through the windows of his kitchen. No lights were on in his apartment. There was no power. The blonde had unplugged his computers from the walls and then tripped the breakers in their closet. Aélita’s phone was fully off, as was her laptop. They’d turned off their Nintendo Switch and their Switch 2 and everything else that ran on a battery.

SUCC~! SUCC~! GULP~! GULP~! SUCC~! SWALLOW~! GLUKK~! GLUKK~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~!

Jérémie looked down at the shaggy head of pink hair that was at his crotch. Aélita was on her knees, pumping her head up and down his thick shaft rapidly. Her tongue was swirling around the impressive dick, tasting him and pressing against his veins. Her huge tits were in her hands, providing a pillowy cushion for his balls and the underside of his spit-soaked shaft. Her eyes were shutting and her cheeks bulging as she worked her husband’s cock with an impressive fervour.

“Aélita,” Jérémie said softly, placing a hand on her head. The pinkette looked up with a soft noise. Her big, round eyes met his. “I’m all for helping you relax, but this seems … unorthodox.”

Aélita retreated off his dick, making sure to part from every inch with a loving, obsessive kiss, sucking him clean of any excess saliva. With a meaty POP!! the dick escaped Aélita’s pouty, glistening lips. Several thick strands of slobber were still connecting her mouth to him.

“I don’t know how to explain it,” She said, a bit out of breath. “But sucking your dick always makes me feel calm.”

Before Jérémie could get a word in, his wife plunged forward, swallowing him back down to the base in a single gulp. He didn’t complain, indulging Aélita’s sex addiction like always. Instead, he brought his phone back up, opening the screen and scrolling through his contacts. The movement did not go unnoticed by Aélita, whose ravenous self-imposed throat fucking slowed to a stop, and she pulled off his cock again.

“Who are you calling?” She asked, wrapping a hand around Jérémie’s spit-soaked cock and stroking him from base to tip. “I thought you said Yumi was with Ulrich?”

“Someone else who needs to know that X.A.N.A is back,” Jérémie replied. “But, I don’t know if he’ll pick up.”

Aélita paused for a moment, racking her brain on who he meant. The name struck her hard. “Oh! I almost forgot, yeah!”

CHIRP! CHIRP!

Ulrich pocketed the keys to the rental car. Yumi cautiously opened her phone to pay for the parking meter. Both of them were trying to stay calm as they looked around at all the screens and phones and SmartWatches and technology that permeated the neighbourhood where they had gone to school.

“Makes you realise how much everything runs on computers,” Ulrich commented.

“We’re lucky we were able to get this rental,” Yumi added. She received the receipt for the meter and switched her phone off again. She took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm. It had been a paranoia-filled forty-eight hours for the couple. They’d both cleared their schedules, claiming that Yumi had come down with a serious disease. Hiroki would be watching their kids (son Koji, age 8, and daughter Rin, age 7) for a few more days, and Yumi had managed to convince her security detail that Ulrich could take care of her while she was sick. After that, they’d rented a car that was built without an IC chip.

“Let’s just hope Einstein has a plan to get rid of this beast once and for all,” Ulrich sneered.

“The last time was supposed to be that,” Yumi added.

The couple left their rental car and walked down the road along the riverside. Up ahead was the abandoned factory they had spent far too much time in as kids. It was in even worse shape than it had been when they were young. Part of the roof on the north side had collapsed, and it was covered in graffiti.

“I’m surprised they haven’t torn this thing down yet,” Yumi commented.

“I thought they did,” Ulrich admitted. “I heard there was a push to tear it down a few years ago.”

The bridge to the factory was now protected with a series of concrete barriers to keep vehicles from passing over it and into the abandoned building. Ulrich and Yumi were able to simply walk past and continue towards the factory. Yumi had her hands buried in the pockets of her zip-up black sweatshirt. Underneath that was a dark red T-shirt. Her bottom half was covered in black khakis and combat boots on her feet. Ulrich had on a white wife-beater and blue jeans, with a red long-sleeve shirt over that.

They reached the entrance to the factory, where the stairs had been broken off. Four ropes hung from the ceiling, the same ones they’d used to swing into the factory as kids. Ulrich looked up to the ceiling where they were tied off.

“I doubt these ropes have held up. It's been nearly twenty years since any of us swung on ‘em, and we all used to weigh a lot less,” He commented, stepping forward to hold one of the brittle twists in his hand.

“Looks like Jérémie thought the same thing,” Yumi commented, pointing to a new piece of rope that was tied off on the twisted, broken railing of the stairs.

They shuffled down the rope and went into the lift. Yumi opened the panel, staring at the keypad. Her brow furrowed, giving her big forehead a series of wrinkles.

“Fuck, I don’t remember the code,” She said.

“Step aside,” Ulrich stated. Yumi stepped back, having to take several steps to get her tits out of the way, causing her colossal cake to kiss the back wall of the lift. Ulrich punched in four numbers, shut the box, then pressed the “Down” button. The gates slid shut, and the old lift creaked to life, sending them down towards the computer lab.

“How’d you remember that?” Yumi asked, putting her hands on her hips and raising a curious eyebrow.

“You won’t believe this, but the code is one five zero six,” Ulrich explained with a smile.

Yumi’s jaw went slack. “It’s Koji’s birthday?!”

“Yeah, when we were at the hospital, I couldn’t stop thinking about that. One of life’s grand coincidences, I suppose,” Ulrich shrugged.

The lift reached its destination, and the doors opened, sending a blast of wind at them both. They were greeted with the glow of the holographic display of Lyoko. Jérémie leaned out from behind the Super Computer.

“There you guys are,” He said.

“Sorry, we didn’t call ahead,” Ulrich replied, stepping out of the lift with Yumi. “We’ve been keeping our phones off. Last thing we need is a Polymorphic Spector coming out of our pockets.”

“Don’t apologise,” Jérémie answered. His fingers were clicking away on the keyboard like always, filling the room with the rhythmic, dull thud of the plastic. “I’ve had my phone off as well. So have Aélita and Odd.”

“Speaking of the cousins once removed,” Ulrich noted. “Where are they?”

“They’re downstairs, hooking up the Scanners,” Jérémie explained.

“Wait, hold on, you’re not thinking about sending us back there, are you?!” Ulrich asked. Both he and Yumi were left staring, stunned at Jérémie.

“It’s a possibility,” Jérémie admitted. “We need to know why the Computer turned itself back on and how X.A.N.A. survived the Multi-Agent system. I’m working on some upgrades for Lyoko Avatars.”

“Jérémie, I get that Hopper was a genius, but he built the Super Calculator in the early nineties,” Yumi said, stepping forward. “There’s only so much power a thirty-year-old computer can have. Surely we can just switch it back off, right? Or better yet, let’s destroy it for good. Why don’t you write a virus that will delete all the data from the Super Computer?”

“Because we might be able to rescue my father,” The soft but stern voice of Aélita filled the room. Yumi and Ulrich turned to see Aélita and Odd had climbed up the ladder from the scanner room.

Aélita was in a pleated leather skirt and a pink scoop-neck sweater top that highlighted her huge tits and massive ass. Odd was in sweatpants and a ragged-looking purple shirt.

“Aélita, I’m sorry, but your dad couldn’t have survived the Multi-Agent system.” Yumi shook her head. “This is just like when we shut the computer off the last time.”

“It’ll be one mission. Lyoko should be empty,” Jérémie shrugged, typing away.

“Should,” Yumi repeated the word. “We have no guarantee the X.A.N.A. isn’t back in the computer.”

CREAK~!!

The lift doors opened again, causing Yumi, Odd, and Ulrich to whip their heads around.

William Dunbar stepped out of the lift into the room. His greasy black hair was almost the same as it was in school, though it was starting to thin a bit. He was tall, the tallest in the room, alongside Ulrich. He had sideburns. He had on a leather jacket with a blue shirt underneath, bearing the logo for the Subdigitials and beige coloured pants.

“Good, everyone’s here,” Jérémie commented.

“What is he doing here?” Ulrich sneered.

“Good to see you too, Urlich,” William nodded. “Jérémie called me, told me that X.A.N.A.’s back.”

“If we chose to do a Return to the Past, William would know,” Jérémie explained. “So, it was better to clue him in now. Plus, being that he was possessed by X.A.N.A. for so long, he was a possible target, just as likely as the rest of us.”

The blonde computer whiz capped off his statement with a strike on the keyboard. He turned and got out of the seat. Jérémie was able to reach the floor while sitting in the seat now, unlike in his youth.

“I’m running an extensive data-mining program, scraping through every file and piece of data in the Super Computer, we’ll know a full digital inventory of its hard drives,” Jérémie explained. “It’ll take a few hours to run, but once it's done, we’ll know what reactivated the Super Computer and if X.A.N.A. truly is back.”

“So what, we just sit around and reminisce on old times while we wait?” Ulrich asked with a shrug.

“Wouldn’t be so bad, would it?” Odd asked. “I haven’t seen you guys in months.”

“Same here, Yumi, how’s work been?” Aélita asked.

“Ugh, a hassle,” Yumi brought her fingers to her temple. “With how unpopular the French Prime Minister is and all the tarif-”

“Hold on, Einstein,” Ulrich interrupted, staring down his best friend. “Let’s say it turns out X.A.N.A. is back, then what? We all move back here and take up fighting him? We aren’t kids anymore.”

“Ulrich, I don’t have all the answers just yet,” Jérémie explained. “We need to see what this data mining program digs up.”

“Ulrich, c’mon, Jérémie’s working hard on this,” William said.

Ulrich whipped his head around. “Why’d you even show up, Dunbar? We never wanted or needed you back after what happened.”

“Hey, c’mon man, I was a victim of X.A.N.A., same as you guys,” William replied. “You think I wanted to be trapped on Lyoko? I missed a year of my life. Because I was trying to help you guys.”

“Ulrich,” Yumi put a hand out, grabbing her husband’s shoulder. “Let it go, it’s been so long. William’s right, he didn’t choose to serve X.A.N.A.”

Ulrich rolled his shoulder, shaking his wife’s hand off. “All the same, it’s probably that he doesn’t go to Lyoko. If we do activate Return to the Past, he’ll know. Isn’t that enough?”

William’s eyes flicked to Jérémie, then Aélita, and Odd. He put his hands up. “Fine, I know when I’m not wanted. Hope you find what you’re looking for, Jérémie. You too, Aélita.”

He turned and pressed the button for the lift.

“Wait, William,” Odd called.

“If you need me, just text me,” William said without turning around, lifting his phone to show he was turning it on; the screen was white. He got into the lift and disappeared.

“What the hell was that about?!” Odd snapped at Ulrich. “You really gonna be acting like you were back in school right now?”

“We’re better off without him,” Ulrich answered.

“You’re such an ass!” Yumi snapped, slamming her hand into her husband’s back. “Why are you always so rude to him?!”

“Always?” Aélita repeated the word. “Have you guys seen William more recently than us?”

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The pinkette’s inquiry would have to wait.

“Wow, I can’t believe how quickly this program dug through everything!” Jérémie exclaimed. He went to the computer, hopping into the seat. He adjusted his glasses. “Wait … what is that?”

He leaned forward.

“What’s what, Einstein?” Odd asked.

“There’s … there’s something on Lyoko,” Jérémie replied in surprise. “In the Mountain Sector.”

“A monster?” Aélita asked.

“No, it has a different tag than the monsters did. And it's moving fast,” Jérémie replied. “I… I think it might be X.A.N.A.”

“It’s always X.A.N.A.,” Yumi countered.

“No, I mean … a physical form for X.A.N.A. A … a digital body,” Jérémie replied in disbelief at his own words.

“How is that possible? X.A.N.A.’s a program, he’s A-I,” Ulrich protested.

“I don’t know,” Jérémie shook his head. The blip on screen vanished. “Shit, he just disappeared. I don’t know what he’s planning, but if we can defeat this form, then maybe we can defeat him for good. Head to the scanner room. We’ll split up into teams and search Lyoko for him.”

“Send me with Aélita, Jérémie,” Yumi stated with a stern tone. “I think the girls should spend some time together.”

“Uhhh, okay, just hurry,” Jérémie replied, clicking away at the computer.

Yumi and Aélita moved towards the lift, with Odd and Ulrich following behind.

“Seriously, what made you blow up at William like that?” Odd asked in a hushed tone.

“I’d rather not talk about it,” Urlich answered.

“Oh, please, now you sound like Jim,” Odd huffed.

The scanners opened with a creaking groan, the cabins having been shut for nearly two decades, and we're not eager to open.

“I'll send the ladies to the Forest Sector,” Jérémie’s voice filled the room through overhead speakers. “Odd, Ulrich, you're off to the Ice Sector.”

“Did these cabins get smaller?” Yumi asked as she stepped into the narrow space, her wide, sloping hips kissing the inside of the metal tubes.

“Nope, we just got a helluva lot thicker~” Aélita purred, sticking her tongue out and winking at the Japanese woman from across the way. With that, the doors slid shut.

“Transfer Yumi. Transfer Aélita.”

Ulrich and Odd stood silently, listening to the hum of the scanners.

“So, you saw William recently?” Odd asked.

“Scanner Yumi. Scanner Aélita.”

“I already told you, I don't want to talk about it,” Ulrich grunted, pushing his hands into his pants pockets.

“Virtualisation.”

Aélita and Yumi fell out of the air, landing heavily on the digital dirt of the floating forest floors. Yumi brought her hands up, staring at the digital digits on her body. She stood up, looking down to confirm her body was in one piece. Her breasts and ass weren't as big as they were in the real world, but notably still impressive. She was in a dark purple-brown unitard with sleeves that did not connect, exposing her shoulders. Her feet were covered in pink boots. Her legs were covered in purple and pinkish tights.

“We’re here, Jérémie, everything looks fine,” She declared.

“New Avatars look good too,” Aélita added. The pinkette was in her two-tone pink body suit, leaving only her fingers and her head exposed.

“Phew,” Jérémie’s relief echoed through the forest, spoken into the world from the bright yellow sky above. “Okay, I'll program you the Overwing. Then you’ll be on your own for a bit while I get Odd and Ulrich set up.”

“Sounds good to us,” Yumi nodded, forgetting that Jérémie couldn't see them. No sooner had the words left her mouth than her gaze returned to the trail before them. The blue outline of Yumi’s shuttle appeared. An electronic drilling noise accompanied the sight as the Overwing materialised. Yumi leapt onto it, grabbing the handles, finding her tits were being pressed together by her arms.

I see Einstein hasn't lost his touch Yumi thought.

“Damn, I didn't think Lyoko had jiggle physics,” Aélita chuckled, admiring the way Yumi’s ass wobbled when she mounted the vehicle.

“Guess we were too skinny back then,” Yumi laughed. “You coming aboard, princess?”

“I think it'll be better if we aren't directly on top of each other, in case we get attacked,” Aélita replied. She swung her hand over the star charm on her wrist, summoning her ethereal, glowing pink wings. The elf leapt into the air, finding her flight a little unsteady at first.

“Oh my, I gotta get used to all this added weight,” she chuckled, grabbing her big breasts.

“Just be happy we aren't as thicc as we are in the real world,” Yumi answered, both of them laughing as they glided off into the forest, their heads shifting back and forth, searching for their target.

“Virtualisation.”

Odd and Ulrich touched down hard on the thick sheet of virtual ice. Both of them examined their forms. Ulrich was in his brown and yellow spandex suit; his blades had been returned to his hip, as they had been with the original avatar, hooked onto the grey sash that ran around his waist.

“All these years later, and I’m still a dumb ass cat,” Odd clicked his tongue against his teeth, examining his huge, fur-covered, purple paws. It was a strange sensation that Odd had almost forgotten, going from four fingers to three. The massive spire of blonde hair was back as well, a style he had not sported since graduating from Kadic.

“It looks good on you,” Ulrich snickered.

“You two alright?” Jérémie asked, his voice coming from the sky.

“All good, Einstein, two arms, two legs, one tail, one dick!” Odd laughed, tucking her arms behind his head and grinning. His eyes dropped, as did his jaw. “No way…”

Sitting before them on the massive sheet of ice was the corpse of the Kolossus. Its shattered horns had torn up much of the ice. It sat like a massive, lumpy volcanic rock upon the ice bed.

“That’s still here?” Odd said in disbelief. “I guess it didn’t despawn.”

Ulrich clicked his tongue against his teeth, sneering at the most important kill he had ever recorded in Lyoko. He could still remember the sensation of being crushed underfoot by the collapsing beast.

“I’m sending you two the Overbike and the Overboard,” Jérémie stated. The familiar hum of a summon filled the air as the digital wireframe of the two vehicles appeared.

“You know I’m gonna ask a third time,” Odd said, turning and grinning at Ulrich.

The samurai sighed. “Yeah, we saw William recently. When Yumi got back to France after being away for college, I … I wasn’t the first person she went to see.”

“Did she fuck him?” Odd asked with a grin.

“Yeah, she did,” Ulrich nodded. “And to be honest, we’ve had a few threesomes.”

“No!” Odd had a downright giddy smile on his face, drawing Ulrich’s ire. He put his hand on one of the hilts of his blades, gripping it tightly.

“You forget who the best fighter was when we were kids?” Ulrich asked sternly.

Odd put his hands up. “Hey, I’m not judging. I’ve had a few threesomes with Aélita and Jérémie, you know.”

“No way, Einstein gets kinky?” Ulrich scoffed.

“Hey, you two,” Jérémie’s voice filled the air again, prompting both of them to look up. “I’m still here, you know. You can catch up on your sex lives later. Go find X.A.N.A!”

“Right, right, we’re going,” Ulrich replied dismissively. Both he and Odd mounted their vehicles and tore off, away from Kolossus, across the sheet of ice. “So … Einstein actually let you fuck Aélita?”

“Raw too,” Odd replied. “In the ass.”

“You’re kidding!” Ulrich said with shock.

“No, really, Aélita’s a big slut for anal, I guess,” Odd shared.

“Odd!” Jérémie barked. “I really don’t appreciate you sharing details of my wife’s sexual preferences.”

“Yumi likes anal too,” Ulrich said, looking at Odd and ignoring Jérémie.

“And William tappin’ her huge cheeks is why you’re not happy to see him? If you had a threesome, a few of them from the sounds of it, why are you giving him the cold shoulder?” Odd asked.

“Because … a few months ago, Yumi asked me about making William our third. Opening our relationships, our marriage. Threesomes, I was fine with, but … I’m not exactly getting anything out of it, y’know. It was for her,” Urlich explained.

Odd nodded. “I see … and who would you pick?”

“We’re not doing it,” Ulrich said sternly. “So … we had a small fight about it, but we’re over it. Only issue is, Yumi told William before asking me.”

“Brutal,” Odd replied. “But, he wasn’t the one who suggested it. I think you were a bit harsh.”

Ulrich sighed. “Well, it doesn’t matter now.”

Back in the factory, Jérémie relaxed in his chair, rubbing his fingers against the bridge of his nose. He had never noticed how oppressive it felt to stare at the ancient computer screens of the Supercomputer, built long before people understood how screens strained the human eye. He was still listening in to Odd and Ulrich's discussion, which had devolved into simply discussing their sex lives in general. Odd had moved on from Aélita, mentioning Milly, Tamiya, Sissi (which Ulrich mocked), Brynja, Taelia, a myriad of men, and of course, Sam, whom Odd dubbed “The One That Got Away”.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Jérémie jumped as the alarm went off, making one of the monitors to his right light up with a red, spinning warning symbol. He clicked off his communications with Odd and Ulrich, looking to see what it was.

“Oh no!” Jérémie exclaimed.

He reached forward, clicking a button on his interface.

“Yumi! Aélita!” Jérémie called out into the Forest Sector.

“What is it, love?” Aélita asked, looking up to the sky as her ethereal wings beat hard, keeping her curvaceous body off the ground.

“I just got a hit on a monster!” Jérémie exclaimed. “It’s the Scyphozoa!”

“What?!” Yumi was stunned. “B-but, why?”

“I don’t know, but it's heading straight for you both,” Jérémie replied. “Be careful.”

“We’ll handle it,” Yumi declared. She flicked her wrist, speeding up the Overwing. Aélita followed behind, rushing down the forest path.

The beast was ahead, as Jérémie had said. The purple creature had a lightbulb shape to it, with a “brain” hidden in a plastic bubble on its head. Its clear tentacles curled through the air as it hovered towards them.

“Aélita, maybe you should hang back. I have no doubt this thing wants you,” Yumi stated.

“No,” Aélita shook her head. “I can fight.”

“Okay, you draw its attention then,” Yumi ordered. The Overwnig slowed down, allowing for Aélita to charge in. The hourglass-shaped pinkette swept into the air, pulling herself upright, floating in the air.

“It’s me again~ I’ve come home,” Aélita called, getting the creature's attention. The Scyphozoa let out a groan, twisting its whole body to look at her. Aélita raised her two hands up and out, palms up. Two pink balls of electric plasma appeared in her hands.

“Energy Field!” She declared, throwing both of them, making her huge tits and ass ripple and shake as if she were naked. The Scyphozoa lazily dodged them both. A half a dozen tentacles darted into the air, all aimed at Aélita. The pinkette pulled back, dipping and diving to dodge them. Her huge tits and massive ass were proving a bit detrimental. With all the newfound weight, Aélita was not as quick or dexterous in the air. She was finding her cornering especially hard.

Fuck! The Pinkette felt one of the plasticy tentacles touch her leg. She managed to pull away.

Yumi charged. She had ducked under the pathway, closing the distance between herself and X.A.N.A’s monster out of sight. She passed the pathway, one of her fans in hand.

“Heeeyaaah!” Yumi roared, throwing the weapon. Much like Aélita, the movement made her huge tits and massive ass wobble and bounce wildly, like her suit wasn’t there at all. It was a clear shot, aimed straight at the beast.

And the Scyphozoa caught her fan.

What the hell?! Yumi thought, her digital eyes widening in shock. The Scyphozoa’s never been able to defend itself before!

The clear tentacle that had caught her weapon curled tightly, crushing the fan until it exploded in a spray of yellow light.

“Shit!” Yumi exclaimed. She reached back, retrieving her other fan. She turned her head up to the sky. “Jérémie! The Scyophozoa just destroyed one of my fans!”

The Geisha let out a heavy groan as one of the tentacles slammed into her stomach, throwing her from the Overwing. The vehicle surged forward without anyone at the helm, swerving through the air and slamming into a tree, erupting into a white explosion.

Yumi didn’t hit the ground. She was caught by another two sets of tentacles, coiling around her snatched midsection. She twisted, trying to get away, but found it impossible. Her hand reeled back, preparing to throw her fan. Another tentacle leapt up, wrapping around her wrist.

“Shit!” Yumi roared as her hand was twisted and snapped around. The fan was pulled loose and fell from her grip, passed the pathway way and down into the Digital Sea.

“Yumi!” Aélita screamed in shock. She dove forward, straight into the Scyphozoa’s tentacles. She summoned two pink orbs, merging them into one. “Energy Field!”

The Scyphozoa brought two tentacles up in an X-shape in front of the X.A.N.A on its beak, tanking the hit from Aélita. Another tentacle snuck up, wrapped around Aélita’s ankle, stopping the pinkette angel in her tracks.

“Ahhh!” Aélita shrieked as her wings turned off.

“Jérémie!” Aélita called. “The Scyophozoa has us both!”

“What?!” Jérémie exclaimed in shock. “What’s happening?!”

There was no reply. “Hello? Aélita? Yumi? What’s happening?” Jérémie’s voice filled the Forst Sector, but neither Aélita nor Yumi really heard it.

Both of the hourglass-shaped whores were in a sort of stasis as they had their Digital Avatars corrupted. But it was different from how it had happened in the past. Before, the Scyophozoa would use three tentacles to extract or implant data directly into their heads.

Both Aélita and Yumi were having their cyber cunts stuffed with the Scyophozoa’s tentacles. The plasticy appendages were buried to the base inside them. Their Avatars were impressive things, always had been. On account of scanning their bodies into the digital world. This meant they both had wombs. And this meant that both were now having their baby chambers stuffed with tentacles, pumping data directly into them. Their bodies were exaggerated now, with their cunts extending so deep that they could feel the tentacle under their chestplates, under their huge tits. The tentacles hummed as red lines of code were being transported into the whores. Both of them were suspended in the air, wrapped up in a coil of wires. They let out haggard, stifled moans, too quiet for Jérémie to hear. Their stomachs bulged and writhed as the tentacles flicked and shifted around inside them. Yumi’s hands shook and twitched, fingers flexing and curling. Her toes curled hard in her boots so hard they cracked. Every breath from Aélita was one of arousal, shifting her body and making her huge tits jiggle on her svelte chest.

The pinkette’s cunt was alive, gripping the plastic appendage tightly. Her love tunnel was drooling all over the clear tentacle. It was warm, warmer than any cock Aélita had ever felt. Her mind was completely blank at this point, corrupted by the code that was being pumped into her cunt. She arched her back, cracking it. Her body began to glow, her whole avatar glowing red. Her body began to expand, returning to the shape she had in the real world. Her tits ballooned wildly, growing to far bigger than her head each. Her already snatched waistline grew thin still, contrasted by her expanding, childbearing hips (or more aptly, ass bearing hips). Her colossal set of pale full moons returned as well, sitting at the top of two thunder thighs and even thick shins. Her body suit was gone, replaced with a brick-pink button dress, like the one Aélita had worn in grade school. Her feet were covered with replicas of the pinkish-purple Ugg boots she had worn at the time as well, with dark magenta socks covering her legs up to the knees. The dress had long sleeves, a collar, and ended at her hips. After that, a smock of cloth fell in front of her plump, penetrated pussy, but nothing was covering the colossal cake that was Aélita Belpois’ truly monumental ass cheeks, which now bore the brand of X.A.N.A. like a tattoo.

Yumi was undergoing similar transformations, returned to her physical form with massive tits and a huge butt, barely smaller than Aélita’s assets. Her body suit was gone, replaced familiar long-sleeve black crop top that was pulled up over her huge tits, exposing them completely (like Aélita’s were scooped out of her dress). Her bottom half was poured into a pair of black jeans, hugging her body as tightly as her Lyoko uniform had. She convulsed, her cunt contracting tightly around the plastic appendage that was buried up under her ribcage. A stifled grunt of pleasure escaped Yumi’s lips. Aélita moaned as well. Both of the whores let out low moans of pleasure as their cyber cunts contracted, experiencing an online orgasm. Digital squirt erupted from their pussies, splattering onto the Scyphozoa. The beast of X.A.N.A let out a cry and let both whores drop to the ground, landing hard if not for their new soft bodies. The Scyphozoa floated off.

“Yumi! Aélita! What happened?” Jérémie asked. “The Scyphozoa is leaving! Are you two okay?!”

Aélita and Yumi rose to their feet, standing totally still for a moment. Their eyes were gone, replaced with the logos of X.A.N.A. Both of the reforged whores began to walk. Slowly, calmly, they made their way down the path.

“Hello?” Jérémie called. “What happened?”

They ignored him.

Jermeie examined his map of the Forest Sector.

That’s a Way Tower! If X.A.N.A. disappeared into one of them, he could be hiding in there. And if they got grabbed … Jérémie grunted. He switched off comms with the Forest Sector, switching to Ice.

“Ulrich, Odd, you two need to go to the Forest Sector, now!” Jérémie declared, grabbing his headset.

“What? What happened?” Ulrich asked. “Are the girls okay?”

“I don’t think so. They ran into the Scyphozoa. I don’t know what happened after that, but I doubt it's good. They aren’t responding to me,” Jérémie explained.

“Great! What happens if they’ve been William’d?” Ulrich asked.

“I don’t know what happened, just get over there! The Way Tower is another four clicks north. Keep on your current path a bit more, then a right at the plateau! Step on it!” The blonde demanded.

“We’re going! We’re going!” Odd barked back.

Jérémie slumped back in his seat, his anxiety rising. He looked at his cellphone, sitting at the top of his keyboard.

Can Ulrich and Odd take Aélita and Yumi in a fight? Jérémie wondered. He reached forward, grabbing his phone.

“Call William Dunbar,” He said into the voice prompt.

Aélita and Yumi’s tits entered the tower long before the rest of their bodies did. Their huge, exposed tits were jiggling and shaking as they were forced through the barrier into the cylindrical pillar of blue digital light inside. The rings of the platform began to light up with every heavy step they took, making their huge asses and tits bounce and jiggle wildly.

“We’re here, Master X.A.N.A~” Aélita stated in a sultry, submissive, digital voice.

Standing before them was a hulking, massive creature with a digital skin like television static, every shifting pixel of black, grey and white. It towered over both of the ultra-thicc whores, more than double Yumi’s height. It was rather square, with two huge canon-like arms that were nearly as thick as its square, broad torso. Huge hands that were the same width as the wrists, with long, pudgy, blunted fingers that had no nails. Its legs were nothing more than two pillars planted on the ground like roots. There was no head on the beast, going straight across at what would have been the “shoulders” for a human. The Eye of X.A.N.A sat dead centre on its torso, taking up most of the space and the only thing on its form that was constant.

Both Aélita and Yumi turned, facing away from the beast and presenting their massive asses to the best. Yumi gripped the hem of her digital bottoms and gave them a pull. They slid off her ass cheeks with ease, revealing two gorgeous bronze full moons, with the right cheek bearing the Eye of X.A.N.A, just as Aélita’s did. The creature let out a high-pitched whirring noise, like dial-up internet.

“Yes, master~” They both moaned. Aélita and Yumi began to bounce in place. This made their huge, soft, bouncy asses begin to jiggle and shake wildly, slamming their digital fuckmeat together hard.

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

The combined power of Aélita and Yumi’s colossal cakes was damn near deafening, if anyone had been around to hear it. Both whores proved to be experts in the craft of twerking, arching their backs and making their huge full moons bounce and sing as their digital dumptrucks slammed together. The two whores seemed to get the same idea at the same time, hitching their hips and slamming their asses together, colliding their cakes hard enough to make them both bounce off one another.

At the split of X.A.N.A’s legs, a bump began to form. The beast let out a hissing noise, once again sounding like dial-up. The bulge began to grow and stretch. Both Aélita and Yumi had their heads turned. Their glazed-over, lust-filled, X.A.N.A’d eyes were on the growing bulge that was pushing out from X.A.N.A’s body. Their bodies were coated in digital sweat, trembling as they drew in aroused breaths. Between their legs, their cunts were dripping onto the floor.

Plip. Plip. Plip. Plip. Plip.

Aélita’s heart was pounding wildly in her Avatar’s chest, making her huge tits bounce and wobble. Yumi was trembling, sweat running down her massive chest. The bulge in X.A.N.A’s body began to take shape. A massive, long, thick cudgel of a cock, coloured the same way as the rest of his body, a flurry of pixels moving all across the massive, vein-covered member. The bulbous head was the same thickness as the rest of the shaft, and as big as Yumi and Aélita’s heads.

“Krrrrrrrrrrr,” X.A.N.A. roared.

Aélita and Yumi turned towards the beast and dropped to their knees, eye level with his huge cock. Both of them immediately pounced on the fat tip, making out with it with the same passion they showed their husbands.

SLURP! KISS~! SMACK~! MUWAH~! KISS~! SMACK~! MOAN~! MUWAH~! KISS~! KISS~! SLURP~! SLURP~!

Aélita was cross-eyed as she swirled her rather red tongue around the tip. The cock was like sucking on a dead limb, feeling the pins and needles against her red appendage.

SLURP~! SMACK~! MUWAH~! MOAN~! KISS~! SMACK~! SMOOCH~! SMOOCH~! SLURP~! KISS~! KISS

Yumi approached X.A.N.A’s cock from the side, wrapping her pouty lips around the huge member. Her red appendage (the same strange colour as Aélita’s digital tongue) was lapping at the huge tip. It wasn’t hot or cold. Yumi also found it similar to sucking on a dead limb. Both of the whores were coated in digital sweat as they worshipped X.A.N.A’s digital dick.

Aélita plunged forward, sucking her archenemy properly. Yumi was forced to back off.

“You’re hogging it~” Yumi declared in a sultry, digitalised voice. Her cadence indicated she was upset, but her tone suggested she was turned on.

“Just suck on something else~” Aélita replied, talking around the cock. Her voice was also submissive and digitalised, like she had been locked into a certain tone when speaking.

The pinkette grabbed two fistfuls of her gargantuan backbreakers; her stubby fingers were completely enveloped by the impressive bust, sinking into the underboob as she hefted them up. Her huge tits wrapped around X.A.N.A’s dick. Aélita plunged forward, swallowing the digital dick as she felt the static of the dead limb against the inside of her tits. Her nipples were rigid. Aélita’s face disappeared as she buried it in her huge tits. The massive mammaeries were squished against X.A.N.A’s crotch, with what cock could extend past her endless bounty of a bust completely swallowed up by her skilled throat.

Yumi sat silently in the corner, staring enviously at Aélita as she worshipped X.A.N.A’s cock.

“Krkrrrrrrrkrkkrrrrrrr,” X.A.N.A hissed.

“Yes, Master, I want some as well~” Yumi said, stuck in the submissive voice.

Another bulge began to form in X.A.N.A., this one was off-centre from the one that had become that cock Aélita was worshipping. It was closer to the edge of his body. It grew into a replica cock, same length, girth, and Eye of X.A.N.A on the tip.

“Thank you~” Yumi moaned. The whore was completely nude now as she shunted forward, wrapping her huge tits around the massive dick. She shuddered at the feeling of the television static-like skin. There was just enough room on X.A.N.A’s huge body to fit both sets of gargantuan backbreakers. Yumi plunged forward, swallowing the massive member with ease. Her tongue coiled around the huge cock, squeezing the thick digital dick, feeling the pins and needles against her tongue.

SUCC~! SUCC~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! SWALLOW~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! SUCC~!

GAWK~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! SWALLOW~! SUCC~! SUCC~! GAWK~! SWALLOW~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! GLUKK~!

Yumi and Aélita were moving up and down the cock in tandem, one drawing back while the other moved forward. Thick strands of slobber were falling from the lips, making their huge tits shine with a mixture of saliva and sweat on their digital skin. Aélita groped and kneaded her massive breasts like dough, working the sensitive spot of her body. Her cunt was drooling onto the platform below her, and the ring lights were warming her nude legs. The massive cock bucked, battering the soft innards of Aélita’s windpipe with its hard form. She gagged a bit, moving her head in tandem with the shaking of the dick. Her tongue was wrapped around the cock tightly, refusing to let it retreat too far out of her mouth. The huge tip was clogging her throat, deep in her stomach. Her huge tits were squeezed tightly around the cock, pumping up and down hard. The veins that covered the shaft did not throb and pulse like Jérémie’s did. Instead, it was pins and needles all the way down. Her eyes were glazed over with lust, the X.A.N.A. eyes twitching occasionally as she stared cross-eyed at X.A.N.A’s crotch. She squeezed her huge tits tightly as she plunged forward, letting her massive tits drop, slapping against her chest as she swallowed over half of her X.A.N.A. cock in one single gulp. Her hand came up, massaging her throat, trying to relax her Avatar’s muscles as she choked on the cock.

“Krkrkrkrrrrrrrrrr!” The beast roared.

Aélita moaned in approval, vibrating the massive shaft that was lodged down her throat. Her red tongue jutted out from her pouty lips, lapping at the last few inches of digital dick, but not able to reach his crotch.

Yumi was bobbing her head up and down the cock at a rather impressive pace. Her X.A.N.A’d eyes were completely glazed over, not a sentient thought in her head. Her massive tits had dropped like Aélita’s, squeezing together tightly as the Geisha sat seiza style, which pushed her backbreakers together tightly between her muscular arms. She was moving up and down, her entire upper half shifting back and forth as she plunged from tip to nearly the base. But, unlike Aélita, Yumi wasn’t staying all the way down. Instead, the hourglass-shaped whore would twist her head every which way as she retreated up the dick. It was coated in her digital spit, a thick sheen of slobber. It pooled up on the underside of the cock, falling over like melting ice. It was raining down on Yumi’s huge tits, soaking them in her second-hand spit. Like Aélita, Yumi’s cunt was soaking wet between her legs, getting her inner thigh slick with arousal.

The Pinkette pushed forward, still massaging her throat. She let out a retch as she pushed herself to her limit, lurching forward as she pressed her cute, button nose into X.A.N.A’s crotch. Aélita purred, her corrupted eyes rolling deep into the back of Avatar’s head. Her whole body shuddered, digital skin turning to gooseflesh. Her nipples were massive, erect things on her chest. X.A.N.A’s cock bucked in Aélita’s tight throat. It lurched and clogged her windpipe completely. Aélita moaned, vibrating the shaft again.

SPLURT~! GURGLE~! RETCH~! GURGLE~! SPLURT~!

Something flowed from X.A.N.A’s tip. His form lacked testicles, and it wasn’t salty. In fact, it didn’t taste like anything at all. IT was metallic though. Aélita was certain it was thick and sticky, whatever it was. It clung to her throat, forcing the Pinkette to swallow hard, trying to get every last drop of X.A.N.A’s cum (for lack of a better term) into her stomach. She stayed pressed against his crotch, diligently swallowing every last drop of what seemed like an endless finish.

Yumi had reached X.A.N.A’s base as well, but was still insisting on repeatedly deepthroating him. She was trying not to copy Aélita completely, though she was holding herself against his crotch for a few seconds before retreating to his tip. Her hand would come up when she retreated, holding the ultra-thick cock with her lithe digital digits. It was good to stabilise the shaft; it was so long and heavy that Yumi could feel the density on her tongue. Her corrupted eyes flicked over to Aélita, watching the pinkette whore’s throat flex.

She’s swallowing~ Yumi thought in the same tone that her spoken voice was locked into I wonder what it tastes like~

She got her answer a moment later as the same strange cumshot filled her mouth. Yumi’s cheeks puffed out instantly as her oral cavity was filled with the thick paste of a cumshot. She swallowed hard, finding it very difficult to down. As soon as she had cleared her mouth, it filled again. The wad of cock snot was not exactly falling down her throat easily. She flexed her neck hard, grunting as she did so. Sweat was beading down her skin. The huge ball of dick spit slammed down into Yumi’s stomach heavily, making her whole form shift with the weight. She swallowed hard again, taking another two mouthfuls of the penis paste into her belly.

X.A.N.A let out another high-pitched screech, some sort of declaration of pleasure as Yumi and Aélita finished off the two massive loads. Both whores backed off the asymmetrical cocks. Aélita took her time, making sure to kiss every inch goodbye, dragging her lips behind the rest of her head and cleaning the cock of any dick debris. She kissed the tip lovingly as they separated with a meaty POP!!

Both of the cocks were lurching in the air, the remaining saliva on them quickly drying.

“Please, Master X.A.N.A., use our holes~” Yumi purred submissively.

“Yes, yes, we want to please you~” Aélita moaned. Both of the whores leaned back, pushing their huge tits out towards X.A.N.A. Their hands were flat palms on the floor of the tower’s platform. Aélita’s svelte chest was too small to support such an impressive bust. Her huge tits were wobbling, trying to maintain balance. Yumi’s whole body was shaking with anticipation. Both whores were wildly turned. Their corrupted eyes were completely transfixed on X.A.N.A’s huge erections, jutting from his crotch like masts from a ship.

“Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrkkrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,” The beast wheezed out.

“Yes, Master~” Aélita purred.

“I love that idea~” Yumi added.

Aélita shifted, going from crouching to sitting, to lying down on her back, spreading her gargantuan legs up and wide into a nearly full split. Yumi crawled forward, her huge tits nearly kissing the floor of the tower. She mounted Aélita, squishing their huge chests together. Both whores moaned as their erect nipples collided. Yumi’s hands grabbed hold of Aélita’s, interlacing their lithe fingers. The two whores stared at one another. Their skin was soaked in sweat. Their corrupted eyes were unflinching. Yumi leaned forward, planting her soft lips on Aélita’s. The Pinkette moaned with pleasure as Yumi’s red tongue plunged into her mouth. Their cheeks puffed out as the two submissive sluts fought a battle of dominance against one another. Yumi threw her other leg up and over, mounting Aélita completely. She arched her back, making her gargantuan PAAG cheeks look somehow even bigger. She pressed her crotch against Aélita’s, their erect cyber clits pushing together, making both of the whores drool a bit more.

“Oooh~” Yumi moaned, breaking their kiss for a moment. “You’re so wet~”

“Fuck us, Master X.A.N.A~” Aélita cooed. “Your whores await you~”

X.A.N.A stayed still for a moment, as still as he had been this whole time.

CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~!

Yumi’s colossal wobble wagon began to stir up some noise again, slamming her huge cheeks together. She looked over her shoulder, up at the hulking creature.

“Please, Master, this is how you wanted us, wasn’t it?~” She asked, her tone still stuck.

X.A.N.A lifted one of his huge hands, grabbing hold of the off-centre cock with the huge, long fingers that extended from his wrist. The cock shifted up and over, now layered directly on top of the first one. Yumi let out a whimper at the sight before her. Her twerking increased, like a siren’s call to her digital dominator.

BOOM!

X.A.N.A’s steps were heavy, making the platform in the tower shake. Yumi and Aélita were both shaking with excitement, their lewd bodies trembling with excitement. Yumi bit her lip, watching as X.A.N.A. approached until his two huge cocks were overhead. She twisted her neck to look up at them with her corrupted eyes. Both she and Aélita were drooling with anticipation from both sets of their lips.

X.A.N.A. shunted back, pulling his massive cocks back.

DWOOM!!

The massive legs bent, despite having no clear knees. Both of the computer program’s massive cocks moved on their own, levying the bulbous heads towards the plump pussies of the Geisha and the Angel. Aélita and Yumi both let out a whimper, their corrupted eyes completely transfixed on the massive cock. The two cocks moved forward, kissing their pussies.

“In~” Aélita moaned.

“In~” Yumi agreed.

SQUELCH~! SPURT~! GUSH~!

GUSH~! SQUELCH~! SQUELCH~!

Yumi and Aélita both squealed with pleasure, their hands gripping each other tightly. The Geisha arched her back, making her already massive ass cheeks look bigger still. Her huge tits pressed hard against Aélita’s massive backbreakers, squeezing their digital tits tightly. Their cunts were being stretched well beyond their limits, both of them realising just how stretchy the polygons that made up their bodies were. The static feeling of the dead limb of a cock was a strange but welcome sensation to both whores. The pins and needles pricked against their sensitive twats. Whatever the Scyphozoa had done to them had left them both terribly sensitive to touch. X.A.N.A. pumped his cocks deep into Aélita and Yumi, sending sprays of their arousal up like raindrops. Yumi’s colossal PAAG cheeks were rippling and shaking wildly, absorbing brutal blow after brutal blow from the unrelenting virus.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~!

The deafening sound of Yumi’s wobble wagon filled the tower, a rhythmic baseline for both whores as they moaned and groaned into the air in between their frantic, desperate kissing. Aélita’s toes curled so hard they cracked. Her thunderous thighs were splayed wide, her thighs jiggling from the vicious impacts. Both whores could feel X.A.N.A’s cock heads pounding against their cervixes. It was like a battering ram, trying to break down a castle wall.

“All the way inside, Master~” Aélita moaned, looking past Yumi at the strange shape of X.A.N.A.’s physical form. “Pound my slutty pussy~”

“Me too~” Yumi moaned, turning her head and casting a corrupted eye at her new master. “Fuck me deep~”

X.A.N.A. didn’t reply; his form didn’t change its posture. Instead, his hips picked up the pace, pounding hard into the two whores. Both of them were reduced to moaning messes. Yumi’s red tongue hung from her pouty lips, her corrupted eyes rolled off in two different directions. Her lithe fingers curled tightly against Aélita’s soft palms as she temporarily lost control of her nervous system. Her cunt clenched tightly around X.A.N.A.’s huge cock. The computer program let out a hiss of static. Yumi squealed with pleasure as her love tunnel squeezed the pins-and-needles dick tightly.

“Ooooh~ It feels so good~” The Geisha cooed. “I’m so close, Master~ I’m so close~”

“Me too~ Keep fucking me, Master~” Aélita added. The pinkette slut arched her back, pushing her massive tits up into Yumi’s, squishing them together. Their erect nipples were pressed into each other. Both whores squirmed as waves of pleasure washed over their digit Avatars. Yumi’s black hair was matted with sweat, hanging like a curtain around her head. The two whores were staring straight into each other’s corrupted eyes, but it was like they didn’t see each other at all. Drool was falling from Yumi’s plump lips, raining down onto Aélita’s face, and the pinkette didn’t react at all. Even as some of it fell into her mouth. Both whores could only moan and groan in pleasure at the rough thrusts of X.A.N.A., who was taking full advantage of the plump, soft Avatars of Yumi and Aélita. His hips were pistoning, nearly a blur as he pounded them both hard. Their stomachs were being crushed and reshaped, their polygons were being stretched and pushed to their limits with every brutal, bitch breaking thrust. The bulbous heads were beating against their cervixes, demanding entrance.

Aélita and Yumi’s bodies lurched with the thrusts, absorbing blow after brutal blow from the virus’s plunging thrusts. Their soft bodies were jiggling wildly. Aélita’s hands curled tightly around Yumi’s hands, pressing her lithe, stubby digits hard into the back of Yumi’s palms enough that she took two points of damage. Aélita’s vise-tight twat grew tighter still, compressing hard around X.A.N.A.’s digital dick. Her most sensitive spots crushed against the ever-shifting pins and needles. The pinkette let out a high-pitched wail of pleasure as she squirted all over X.A.N.A.’s strange body. The fluid simulation sprayed out haphazardly, splattering against the television static that covered the A-I. Aélita’s tongue leapt from her open mouth, moaning loudly. Yumi plunged forward, sealing her pouty lips around the jutting dick, sucking on it like a miniature cock. Aélita’s digital skin was gooseflesh. Her stomach was being stretched and reshaped with every thrust from the virus.

“Haah~! Haah~! Haah~!” She breathed out in haggard, aroused wheezes. Yumi backed off Aélita’s tongue. She puckered her lips, deliberately letting a thick wad of their mixed digital spittle fall into Aélita’s mouth. One of Aélita’s eyes fluttered shut, her blanked mind grew blanker still, reduced to her most base instincts when it came to sex.

Her cunt finally loosened up (being a relative term, given that Aélita at rest was tighter than most women when they came) enough for X.A.N.A. to start thrusting again. It was even more aggressive than before, beating his tip against their cervixes, still demanding entry.

One of X.A.N.A.’s huge tubes of an arm came forward. The four fingers splayed out, two on either side. They slammed into the floor of the tower like anchors as the space in the middle pressed down on Yumi’s back. The Geisha’s spine cracked from the added pressure. She let out a wheeze as her digital ribs were pressed hard against Aélita’s. Both of the whores had tiny ribs compared to their huge tits, meaning Yumi’s back was now bent into a very hard arch. She let out a wheeze as the air was forced from her lungs, making room for X.A.N.A.’s huge cocks.

X.A.N.A. pulled his two huge cocks back, withdrawing all but the tip from the two whores. His strange appendage pressed hard on Yumi and Aélita, ensuring both were secure in place. They wouldn’t move an inch.

“Rkrkrkkrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,” The virus hissed out.

“Yes, master~” Yumi moaned. She arched her back, pushing her ass and pussy up towards him. Aélita didn’t say anything, only spreading her legs further and pushing her hips up to match Yumi’s angle.

X.A.N.A. thrust forward hard, surging both of his huge cocks into Yumi and Aélita’s tight, wet love tunnels. Both whores screamed in pleasure and pain as X.A.N.A.’s head cock head slammed into their cervix, beating them hard enough to leave a bruise, but not enough to get inside their wombs. Yumi and Aélita were squirming, the sudden surge of cock into them had left both whores on the cusp of a finish, but not quite getting their. X.A.N.A. pulled back slowly, letting Yumi and Aélita savour every inch of the computer program’s pins-and-needles penises being withdrawn from their soaking wet snatches.

“Again~” Yumi moaned.

“Again~” Aélita echoed the idea.

X.A.N.A. thrust forward again, just as hard as before. Several feet of digital dick plunged into the two mewling, submissive whores. Both of them squealed and squirmed from the impact as the bulbous tips beat against their cervixes. Still, the computer program was denied entry. Yumi arched her back so hard it cracked. Her massive ass was jiggling wildly, the Eye of X.A.N.A. shaking in tandem with her huge PAAG cheeks. Like Aélita, her skin was gooseflesh, her orgasm was only moments away. It did not come, however, as X.A.N.A. withdrew his cocks yet again, slowly pulling the slabs of fuck meat from his whores.

“Again~” Yumi moaned, cooing the words.

“Please~ Again~” Aélita squealed.

X.A.N.A. pushed down harder still on Yumi’s back, squishing her and Aélita together as if he was trying to make them occupy the same space on the map. Their hip bones collided hard, along with all the soft parts of their body. Yumi and Aélita fell upon each other again, making out sloppily, swapping saliva as their tongues battled for control. The only thing left inside them was the bulbous tips of X.A.N.A.’s two huge cocks. X.A.N.A. let out a dial-up cry and thrust forward.

“Haah~!” Yumi screamed.

“Ahhh~!” Aélita wailed.

Both whores shrieked their way through their orgasms. Their cunts erupted with gushing sprays of squirt like two different shower heads aimed at the computer virus. X.A.N.A.’s crotch slammed against Aélita and Yumi’s massive ass cheeks and shaking thighs as he sank his two huge dicks all the way inside of the two whores. The bulbosu heads were bloating their wombs, kissing their innermost walls, denting their polygons. Aélita’s corrupted eyes rolled off in two different directions. Yumi’s were crossed. She had broken the kiss, moaning wildly, thick trestles of saliva were hanging from her chin, connecting her to Aélita still.

The pinkette loosed her fingers from Yumi’s hands, leaving the Geisha slut pressing her flat palms against the white-blue light of the tower floor. Aélita grabbed a fistful of Yumi’s gargantuan backbreakers, pulling them up to her mouth. X.A.N.A. was pounding into both whores hard now, but wasn’t pulling as far back, not wanting to accidentally slip out of their wombs and not be granted access again. Yumi was being bombarded with pleasure, between the huge cock in her cunt and Aélita’s mouth sealed around her erect nipple, sucking and biting.

PLAP~! CLAP~! WHAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! CLAP~! POUND~! MASH~! WHAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~!

Yumi’s massive PAAG cheeks were shaking and jiggling wildly, looking like the sea in a rough storm, nothing but rippling waves of bronze skin. Her corrupted eyes were rolled deep into the back of her head. Her whole back lurched back and forth with every thrust. She had gnashed her teeth together, eyebrows flexed on her big forehead.

“Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrkrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk,” X.A.N.A. hissed.

“Yes, please, Master! Do it~!” Yumi groaned. She had begun to thrust backwards onto the computer virus, meeting his pounding halfway.

“Me too, Master~!” Aélita wailed, breaking her kiss with Yumi’s big breasts. “Me too~ I want it too~”

X.A.N.A. picked up his pace. His hips were practically a blur as he pounded into the whores. The tower was filled with a chorus of moans from the two whores. Yumi collapsed onto Aélita completely. X.A.N.A.’s pressure on Yumi’s back became heavier, pinning them down.

“I’m~ Cum~ Ing~ Mass~ Ter~” Yumi wailed, moaning her way through the words in between his unrelenting thrusts. The Geisha’s cunt contracted, squeezing her overstimulated most sensitive spots against his pins-and-needles prick. The squirt gushed out, much of it drooling down onto Aélita, and pooling up between the pinkette’s squished PAWG clap wagon.

X.A.N.A. hilted himself into both whores, slamming his tips into their innermost walls. With a final eruption of dial-up, X.A.N.A.’s huge cocks engorged themselves, clogging the love tunnels of the two whores. The thick dick paste began to pool into their wombs.

SQUELCH~! SPURT~! GURGGLE~! RETCH~! SQUELCH~! RETCH~! SPURT~!

Both Yumi and Aélita basked in their afterglows as their bellies bloated for a moment, swelling with what would have been gallons of semi-solid dick paste. Aélita’s face was an expression of pure lust. Her glazed-over, corrupted eyes were completely unfocused. Yumi was splayed out over her in a similar pose to the one she had often been left in after being devirtualised.

X.A.N.A.’s huge cocks withdrew from the two whores. The computer virus got to its feet.

“M-More~” Yumi moaned.

“Yes, pl-please, more, Master~!” Aélita begged. “Your whores need more~!”

“What? You’re serious!” William exclaimed in shock.

“It’s just a hunch, but with Aélita potentially out of commission, you’d be our only other option,” Jermie explained. “Now, head down to the scanner room. I’m going to send you in right away.”

“Okay,” William nodded. He turned and walked back to the lift, pressing the button and disappearing.

“Odd, Ulrich, how are you two doing?” Jérémie asked, clicking his comms back on.

“Coming up on the Way Tower now, Jérémie!” Ulrich replied. He revved the engine on his Overbike. Both he and Odd plunged into the tower, flying straight down into the black void. They fell into a data stream that spat them up from the floor of a different tower, and they emerged into the Forest Sector.

“We’re in the Forest Sector!” Odd declared. “Where are the girls?”

“The Tower they disappeared into is a few clicks out. I’m sending you the coordinates. Also, heads up, I’m sending William. He’ll meet you guys there. Sadly, Yumi crashed her Overwing, and I didn’t have time to fix the cooldown on its respawn,” Jérémie explained in a rather nonchalant tone. “He’ll have to make the trek on foot.”

“Are you serious?!” Ulrich growled.

“Hey, I don’t want to hear it. Whatever issues you and him and Yumi have, work it out on your own time. We need to focus on stopping X.A.N.A.,” Jérémie answered in a curt tone.

Ulrich clicked his tongue against his teeth. “Fine,” He grunted.

“Head’s up! Yumi and Aélita are back on the map and … so is X.A.N.A.! They’re together!” Jérémie exclaimed.

“Shit, the Scyphozoa corrupted them like William!” Odd declared. He kicked his heel into the back of his Overboard, sending the engines into overdrive. The engine of Ulrich’s Overbike roared as he charged forward as well.

“Alright, William, I’ve got the coordinates for Aélita and Yumi’s location. But … it looks like X.A.N.A. has put down some sort of spawn limiter. I’m gonna have to drop you as far from them as Ulrich and Odd are now, but I can’t give you a vehicle,” Jérémie’s voice came over the intercom as William made his way towards a scanner.

“That’s okay, give me a chance to stretch my legs,” William replied. He stepped inside. “Ready, Jérémie.”

“Okay, Transfer William,” The voice through the speaker declared. The door slid shut in front of him. William closed his eyes, trying to calm his pounding heart.

“Scanner William.” The hum of the cabin began, the fans blasting him with air as he was lifted into the air.

“Virtualisation!”

BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!

“Oh no!” Jérémie exclaimed as an alarm came up on his computer.

What went wrong?! Wait … no, that wasn’t an alert for the scan! Jérémie thought, reading quickly through his interfaces.

“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!”

“Odd, Ulrich! X.A.N.A. activated a tower! It’s the one he and the girls were inside!” Jérémie exclaimed through the Forest Sector.

“Shit, don’t send William in then, you need someone to defend you,” Ulrich stated.

“Too late, I just scanned him in,” Jérémie replied.

“Double damn it,” Odd shook his head. “Should one of us come back?’

“No, we don’t even know what the attack is yet. We need to focus on freeing Yumi and Aélita. You’re almost there, step on it!”

“On it, Einstein!” Odd declared.

Jérémie took his glasses off, massaging the bridge of his nose. This is getting worse and worse by the second!

“Jérémie~” A seductive, familiar, digital voice called. The blonde’s head whipped around to find Aélita and Yumi standing right in front of him. They were both completely naked with an Eye of X.A.N.A. on their huge, wobbling tits. Their cunts were drooling between their legs, making their thunderous thighs slick.

What the hell has X.A.N.A. been looking at on the web?! Jérémie thought

The Polymorphic-Spectors of Yumi and Aélita shuddered for a second, both of them purring with arousal. They lunged at the blonde genius.

Ulrich and Odd could see the activated tower in the distance. Standing outside of it were Aélita, Yumi, and a hulking mass that looked to be made of television static.

“Is that … X.A.N.A.?” Odd asked. “Why doesn’t he have a head?”

“No idea, but what’s up with Aélita and Yumi? Their bodies look … weird,” Ulrich said.

Odd squinted as they rushed towards the trio outside of the activated tower. “I … I think they’re naked.”

“Einstein’s a real pervert, then, huh?” Ulrich said. “Well, let’s see what we can do. Probably best to just devirtualise the girls, right?”

“Hey, Einstein, you think that’s a good idea? And why are they naked? Not that I’m complaining too much,” Odd called into the sky. No response came. “Jérémie?”

“Guess we know why X.A.N.A. activated that tower. Forget about Jérémie, we can help him by beating X.A.N.A. for good. Let’s go!” Ulrich roared. He and Odd charged forward.

X.A.N.A. saw the approaching heroes. He lifted one of his tube-like arms, keeping all his fingers together. With a roar of static, the nude whores turned to face their approaching friends.

“Yes, Master~” Yumi said. She put her hands up, summoning two black and red fans.

“Energy Field~” Aélita moaned like she was having sex. A massive red orb formed on her palm. It fired off, making her gargantuan backbreakers jiggle wildly, even more so than before.

The attack rocketed forward at an amazing speed. It slammed straight into the Overbike, coating the one-wheeled motorcycle in an electrical webbing.

“Shit!” Ulrich exclaimed as the bike began to spin out beneath him. He kicked off his pegs, leaping into the air with a backflip. The Overbike exploded in a white eruption of polygons. Ulrich drew his blades. Odd circled back, leaping off his Overboard, letting it hum and sit at the edge of the path.

X.A.N.A. let out a roar and turned.

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!

The huge legs with no feet carried the hulking mass away from the battlefield. Yumi and Aélita were still only partially dressed, with their huge tits and asses on display. Both Odd and Ulrich could see the Eyes of X.A.N.A. that both whores were sporting.

“Guess X.A.N.A. spent the last twenty years watching hentai!” Odd laughed, tucking his paws behind his head.

“You and he should talk, I bet you two watched a lot of the same ones,” Ulrich chuckled. “Naked or not, we still need to take them down.”

“But wait,” Odd said. “What about the Tower? If we devirtualise Aélita, that’s a full twelve hours before she can come back and stop it.”

Ulrich grunted, gritting his teeth. “That’s probably why X.A.N.A. launched an attack. Okay. New plan, let's try and devirtualise Yumi. She can go help Jérémie, and Jérémie can come up with a new plan.”

“And if that doesn’t work?” Odd asked.

“Then we’ll send William back when he gets here,” Ulrich replied. Odd gave him a nod, and the two warriors charged at their friends. Aélita and Yumi charged them as well, their over-inflated assets bouncing and jiggling as they approached.

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

“Laser Arrow!” Odd declared, throwing his right hand up. Three shots were fired, all directed at Aélita. Despite being in her human shape, with far bigger tits and cheeks than before, the pinkette dodged the attacks with ease.

“Energy Field~” She moaned, throwing up her hand back at Odd and sending a ball of red energy straight at him.

“Whoa!” Odd called as he dove out of the way, crouching to the ground. “First, you show up naked, now you’re using your bedroom voice?! What did X.A.N.A. do to you two?”

Aélita’s wings (now red) emerged from her back, and she rocketed towards Odd. The catboy fired two more shots at Aélita, missing both.

“For all that meat on you, you’d think you’d be an easier target,” Odd grunted. He grabbed his arm, trying to steady his aim. He could feel his dick stiffening in his pants, pressing against the underside of the simulated cloth. Aélita rushed forward, swooping low and firing a red energy blast from her palm. It exploded on the ground in front of Odd, knocking him backwards.

He grunted as he hit the ground, his head spinning. Aélita landed basically on top of him, plopping her fat tits onto his crotch. Odd hissed, feeling the weight of Aélita’s backbreakers on him.

“Still thinking about those threesomes all these years later, huh, princess?” Odd teased, lifting his head. To his surprise, his quip proved true, as Aélita pulled Odd’s digital dick free. It sprang up between Aélita’s gargantuan tits, swallowed up in a prison of flesh by her shoulder boulders.

“Mmmmm~” Aélita moaned as she wrapped her pouty lips around the cockhead. She began to bob her head up and down, swallowing more and more of Odd’s impressive shaft as her face disappeared into her tits.

SUCC~! GAWK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GLUKK~! GAWK~! GULP~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~! GLUKK~! GAWK~!

Odd hissed, gnashing his teeth together. His body wouldn’t obey him, not entirely. He felt like his bottom half had been frozen by a Blok. Thick streams of saliva were running from Aélita’s pouty lips, soaking Odd’s fat fuck pipe. His chode-like cock bucked against her mouth, making her moan and mewl, with her voice still having that digitalised twang to it. Her corrupted eyes remained open the whole time, barely ever even blinking. Odd grunted, sitting up on his elbows.

“I’m glad none of X.A.N.A.’s monsters ever attacked like this when we were kids,” Odd commented. His cock bucked, battering the soft innards of Aélita’s throat with its hard form. This didn’t bother the pinkette in the slightest as she continued to assault Odd’s cock with a two-pronged blowjob/titjob. She was groping and squeezing her huge tits, kneading the massive backbreakers like dough, bouncing them up and down Odd’s fat shaft. His massive dick twitched and throbbed, trying to escape the pinkette’s lewd body, but it was no use.

“H-hey, Ulrich! I hope you’ve got a better plan than what I’m doing!” Odd called, turning his head. His hope faded as he took in the scene before him. “Oh, never mind, I see Yumi’s over your little lover’s spat from earlier.”

PLAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! CLAP~! POUND~! POUND~! PLAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! POUND~! PLAP~!

Yumi’s huge PAAG cheeks were bouncing up and down on Ulrich’s crotch. The samurai was pinned on his back, his Avatar feeling the same way that Odd was. He couldn’t move, not much at least anyway. His wife’s gorgeous digital hourglass figure was now riding him hard reverse-cowgirl, slam fucking her huge ass cheeks down onto Ulrich’s dick, swallowing the whole thing into her back door. Ulrich grunted, his cock burrowing into her snug digital guts. The Eye of X.A.N.A. brand on her ass rippling and bouncing in tandem with every vicious impact as Yumi impaled herself on his massive member.

“Harder, Ulrich~! Harder Ulrich~! Harder, Ulrich~!” The still possessed Yumi demanded, despite the samurai having no way at all to interact in the sex. He looked at Yumi’s huge, bouncing cheeks, finding himself completely enraptured by their hypnotic sway. Even in the digital world, Yumi’s beauty was intoxicating to him. He let out a grunt as his cock bucked, battering her soft innards and firing off a shot of digital dick spit, coating her guts. “Yessss~!” Yumi moaned.

“What are we supposed to do?!” Odd called.

“I hate to say it, but we have to wait for William,” Ulrich groaned.

Odd shuddered, his cock pumping out a spray of cock water into Aélita’s throat. His hand came up, layering his furry paw onto her head, pushing her further down on his dick. Aélita gagged a bit, but kept going, fully burying her face into her tits.

“Seriously?! You can move your body for five seconds, and you do that?!” Ulrich barked.

“What else did you want me to do? I can’t fight her off with one hand,” Odd replied with a rather nonchalant tone.

Aélita’s skilled tongue swirled around Odd’s fat pip. She shifted, pulling her huge tits off of Odd’s crotch, letting them hang heavy off her small chest, drooping against the forest floor. Her pink head was a blur, bobbing up and down Odd’s thick shaft rapidly. In the real world, Aélita had been able to handle Odd’s impressively thick shaft for only a handful of moments before needing to massage her jaw. Either her virtual Avatar was better at sucking cock, or X.A.N.A.’s control meant she didn’t care, as Aélita was completely devoted to Odd’s dick. The blonde gripped her pink hair hard, digging the pointed claws of his furry digits against her scalp (and causing her single point of damage).

“Oooh, Princess, your mouth feels just as good on Lyoko~” Odd groaned, throwing his head back.

“Odd, fucking really?!” Ulrich shouted, still lying on the ground as his wife rode his cock quite literally like a woman possessed.

“Hey, we’re stuck for now, and this might be the only time I get to crack Aélita without Jérémie being around, I’m gonna enjoy it!” Odd barked back. He shuddered as his cock pumped out another shot of pre-seed that fell straight into Aélita’s stomach.

Ulrich grunted, annoyed with Odd’s antics as always, but also annoyed that he knew Odd was right. Yumi slammed down onto his cock, holding herself there. The Geisha turned her head, grinning seductively at Ulrich over her shoulder with her corrupted eye focused right on him.

“What’s wrong, Ulrich? Don’t you want to pump a fat load into your cum dumpster of a wife?~” Yumi asked.

Ulrich gritted his teeth. “I wouldn’t exactly call you my wife, X.A.N.A.”

“That’s where you’re wrong~” Yumi purred. “Aélita and I aren’t possessed; we’re willingly submitting to X.A.N.A.~ Our master merely rewrote a few lines of our code, our DNA, that brought out what’s always been in us~ Our natural desire to submit to huge, fat cocks~”

“Okay,” Ulrich grunted, gnashing his teeth together as he tried to resist cumming. “Maybe you are still Yumi.”

Yumi licked her lips hungrily. “Then prove you’re still Ulrich~ Fuck me~”

Jérémie’s stifled, shocked moans filled the echoey computer room of the factory.

“What’s wrong, Jérémie?” Yumi purred. “I’ve known you’ve had a thing for me since that time we kissed~ Remember?”

“You always let me bring Odd in back in the day, I thought I’d return the favour~” Aélita added.

The blonde was pinned against the wall, far from the Supercomputer. His hands were restrained with some of the wiring that ran across he floor to the setup. His pants had been pulled down, letting his huge, now erect cock spring free. And wrapped around said erection were the fat backbreakers of Yumi Stern and Aélita Belpois. The two polyworphic-spectors were making out with each other and his bulbous tip at the same time, moaning and mewling as they pleasured him. His tip was drooling pre-cum, which was quickly being swept away by Yumi and Aélita. Yumi’s hand was on Aélita’s gargantuan tit, groping and kneading it hard, squeezing the huge shoulder boulder like dough. She pinched and squeezed Aélita’s nipple, tweaking it and making the pinkette moan, throwing her head back.

“Your wife is so pretty when she’s being pleasured~” Yumi purred. The black-haired whore arched her back, spreading her thunderous thighs out on the floor of the room as she lowered her head. Her tongue ran up the length of Jérémie’s shaft. It wasn’t wet. Jérémie shuddered as Yumi’s tongue felt like a dead limb. Pins and needles.

“Y-you’re … you’re not really Yu-Yumi,” Jérémie grunted, trying to maintain focus. Sweat was beading up and running down his body.

“Yes and noooo~” The copy of Yumi replied. “Think of us like digital clones. With all the memories of Yumi and Aélita~”

“And all their desires too~ Like for example~” Aélita purred. She reached up, scooping up the underside of her huge tits in her hands with two of her lithe fingers. “I know I love piping my fat tits up and down your huge dick all day~ It’s probably my favourite type of sex after anal~”

“And I know that you don’t know that Aélita and I have talked about our sex lives on the phone~” Yumi added, matching Aélita’s movement and pumping her backbreakers along Jérémie’s shaft in tandem with her. “And that conversation got so hot and steamy we FaceTime’d and masturbated to each other~”

“We’ve both been trying to bring up the idea of a partnerswap or an orgy with you and Ulrich~” Aélita continued in a sultry tone that made Jérémie melt.

“We just haven’t been sure which one of you to approach first,” Yumi continued. “After my little dust-up with Ulrich over bringing in William~”

“And you always said adventurous stuff like that was best left in the past~” Aélita purred. “In college~”

Jérémie grunted, gnashing his teeth together. A shot of pre-seed pumped out of his tip with a surprising amount of force. It lurched through the air a few inches and came splattering back down on Yumi’s huge tits. The sensation of Yumi’s simulated form completely disappeared for a moment as the liquid passed completely through her and stained Jérémie’s pants. The sensation returned a moment later. Both her and Aélita’s tits felt soft, but not warm, like cloth being brushed along his dick.

That’s it~ Jérémie thought. Both Aélita and Yumi began taking turns dropping their heads onto Jérémie’s bulbous tip, planting passionate, sloppy kisses. Jérémie grunted, fidgeting a bit at the strange sensation of the dead-limb-like mouths that were swallowing him. Each alteration they swallowed him a bit more until Yumi began to properly bob her head up and down the huge shaft, her cheeks puffed out the make room for the sheer amount of meat Jérémie was packing.

“Don’t you think Yumi looks so pretty sucking your dick?” Aélita purred. Jérémie lifted his eyes to look at Aélita, recoiling slightly at the sight. The pinkette was sporting a wide, toothy grin, the cheeks pushed high up on her face. Her pupils were not there, replaced with the Eye of X.A.N.A. in each white sclera.

SUCC~! GULP~! GULP~! SUCC~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! GULP~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! SUCC~!

“Haah~! Haah~! Haah~! Haah~!” Yumi’s pathetic moans and mewls of pleasure filled the vast digital forest. Ulrich’s hands were on her triple-extra-wide, sloping hips, gripping them tightly, crushing the polygons of her digital avatar as he groped her soft skin. He had regained some motor control of his crotch, just enough to thrust up into Yumi, meeting her bouncing motion halfway. Her nude stomach was being reshaped every thrust as Ulrich’s cock plunged deep into her snug guts. His impressive cockhead was scraping up against the innards of Yumi’s back door, making her moan and mewl wildly.

“Ulrich~! Ulrich~! Ulrich~!” She chanted as she rode him hard.

CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~!

Ulrich grunted, feeling pleasure washing over his digital Avatar. He wasn’t focused on that sensation, though; he was trying to get his body to move. His legs were dead; they refused to obey. All he could feel from them was Yumi’s arousal running between his thighs. His fingers twitched, but his arms lacked the strength to properly move.

What is this paralysis crap?! Ulrich wondered Whatever it is, it's not reducing our life points, or we’d despawn. That must be part of the plan! Keep us stuck here!

“Haah~!” Yumi screamed, her tongue falling slack against her jaw, letting thick strands of digital spit fall onto her huge nude tits. Her whole body shuddered. Her cunt contracted tightly around nothing, pumping out a torrent of squirt straight into the forest floor, causing the ground to glitch out and despawn like it had been hit by a monster shot.

Ulrich’s body roared to life all at once. His legs kicked wildly underneath Yumi’s ultra-thicc body. His hands and arms scrambled upwards, flailing like he had just received an electric shock. The samurai was so taken aback by the sudden movement of his body that he wasn’t able to do anything about it before his limbs locked up again.

“What the hell was that?!” Ulrich exclaimed in shock. Yumi turned her head, looking down at her husband with her corrupted eyes, a sneer on her face.

“Don’t worry about it, darling. Just keep fucking my fat Asian ass~” She purred out, her sultry tone now sporting a hint of aggression.

CLAP~!! PLAP~!! CLAP~!! POUND~!! MASH~!! POUND~!! CLAP~!! MASH~!! PLAP~!! WHAP~!! PLAP~!!

She was riding him harder than before, slam-fucking her wobble wagon against his crotch. Ulrich grunted in discomfort as his huge nuts were being squeezed by Yumi’s plump, thunderous thighs.

I got control of my body back … just for a second. Whatever spell I’m under, it doesn’t stick when Yumi cums … I bet that the orgasm breaks X.A.N.A.’s control, just for a second! Ulrich thought.

“Odd!” He shouted.

“Y-yeah?” The blonde asked, still at the mercy of Aélita’s impressive mouth and tits.

“Make Aélita cum!” Ulrich exclaimed. “The girls can’t keep us pinned when they’re squirting!”

“E-easier said than done!” Odd replied. “I know Aélita’s a slut, but I don’t think she’s the kinda slut that cums from sucking dick!”

Ulrich suddenly found his mouth covered. Yumi’s hand was across his lips, gripping his jaw tightly. Ulrich hissed in pain as his wife’s fingers curled tightly against his digital body.

“Don’t worry about what happens when you make me squirt, honey~” Yumi hissed, the voice a mixture of aggression and arousal still. She had twisted herself around, now riding him standard cowgirl. “Let’s just keep having some fun~”

She pulled her hand back from Ulrich’s mouth. Her palms laid themselves flat on Ulrich’s hands. She shifted forward, letting her huge backbreakers lie across Ulrich’s chest. She was grinding her crotch against his fat fuck pipe as it plunged into her snug guts. Her corrupted eyes had a glint of wickedness in them as she stared down at Ulrich with a fuck-drunk smile on her face.

“That’s fine with me, Yumi,” Ulrich replied. “Because I know how much you love having my cock coring out your guts. This trap is a double-edged sword. You might have me pinned now, but I’ve also been the last one to finish. You’re gonna cum again sooner or later. You know you will. You can’t resist cumming when my cock’s inside you.”

Yumi let out a whimper, her aggression slipping for a moment. Digital sweat was beading up and running down her skin all over. Her look of stern conviction was slipping.

Ulrich’s grin grew wider. “Yeah, that’s why you need to keep me completely paralysed. Because you know that if I could thrust into you, you’d be cumming like crazy.

“S-Shut up~” Yumi whimpered, her voice still locked into the sultry tone.

“Why should I?” Ulrich asked. “You love hearing me tell you about how this cock owns you~ So keep worshipping my cock, Yumi, like a good girl does~”

Yumi’s whole body shuddered and convulsed wildly. The Geisha barely managed to fight off her orgasm. Her hands gripped Ulrich’s tightly, their fingers interlaced. She arched her back, pushing her huge shoulder boulders down on Ulrich’s chest. Her erect nipples were pressing into his digital skin.

“Come on, Yumi,” Ulrich whispered in a soft tone that he only used for his most intimate moments with his wife. “You know you want to. Do it~ Cum for me, Yumi. Cum for me~ Be a good girl and do what you’re told.”

Yumi let out a whimper. Her hips refused to stop moving, part of the programming the Scyphozoa had pumped into her. Her cunt was drooling all over Ulrich’s crotch. Her thunderous thighs were weak as she kept bouncing on him wildly, feeling his tip scraping against her guts, crushing and reshaping the polygons that made up her digital body. Her stomach bulged wildly in the shape of his cock, pulling her digital skin taut around his member.

“St-stop~” Yumi hissed, trying to intimidate her husband, but only sounding more submissive.

“Oh, c’mon, Yumi,” Ulrich grinned. “We both know that’s not our safe word. And if you wanted me to stop, then stop riding me so hard. You must really want this nut.”

“I doooo~” Yumi couldn’t stop herself from moaning, throwing her back. Her tongue was draped against her chin, letting haggard, pathetic moans and mewls of pleasure fill the air. She was getting closer and closer with every thrust. “I can’t stop~ Master X.A.N.A.~! I can’t stop~!”

Master X.A.N.A.? Ulrich wondered Concerning, but no time…

He turned his head. “Odd!”

“I’m trying, buddy!” Odd replied.

The blonde still had his hand on Aélita’s head. He had managed to summon enough strength to curl his claws and scratch her scalp, pulling lightly on the pinkette’s hair. Aélita’s head was a blur as she bobbed up and down Odd’s shaft rapidly, swallowing him to the base, retreating to the tip, and repeating the action over and over again. Her red tongue coiled around his code, long enough to completely encase it. She moaned, vibrating his massive shaft as his veins throbbed hard against the inside of her mouth. His tree trunk of a dick was clogging her throat, making her windpipe stretch in strange ways to give his shaft enough room to move. Aélita swallowed hard, compressing the cock inside her tight throat. Her fat tits were crushing his dead legs; he could feel her huge, erect nipples poking into his skin.

“C’mon, Aélita,” Odd hissed. “I remember what you like in bed. You want this nut, don’t you? You want to feel all that cock snot slithering down your throat? I know you do~ So keep sucking, suck my fucking cock.”

Aélita moaned, her corrupted eyes rolling deep into the back of her head. Odd’s eyes flicked up, watching as her huge PAWG cheeks jiggled and shook as the pinkette rubbed her thunderous thighs together.

“You want this dick in your guts, don’t you?” Odd grinned. “You want my dick in your pussy? In your ass?”

Aélita moaned again, clearly signalling her enthusiasm for the idea. She began to twerk and hitch her hips.

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

The sound of Aélita’s pale full moons colliding together was damn near deafening. Odd gurnted. His massive cock bucked wildly in Aélita’s throat, battering the soft innards and crushing her polygons with his hard cock. A shot of dick spit erupted from his bulbous tip, falling straight into Aélita’s stomach. She sucked him hard, her lips trailing behind the rest of her head as she pulled herself from his dick with a meaty POP!!

The massive shaft was glistening with slobber and worship. Aélita gripped the massive shaft, unable to wrap her dainty, stubby digital digits around it in a meaningful way and slammed the shaft against the side of her face. She brought her arm up, curling the elbow and clenching the fist, comparing Odd’s length to it.

“Just as long, and oh so terribly thicc~ You have no idea how much I’ve missed this~” Aélita purred. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m enslaved to Jérémie’s cock. But I’ve masturbated thinking about this bitch breaker plenty of times over the years. Same with Ulrich’s dick. Yumi would send me pictures of it~ One time, I was driving back from a gig when Yumi sent me a video of herself getting facefucked by Ulrich. I had to pull over on the Autobahn and masturbate right then and there~”

Odd gritted his teeth; the story from the pink-haired slut was enough to make his cum cannon fire off. Thick shots of fluid simulation erupted from his bulbous tip. It arched through the air and landed on Aélita’s tiny back and gargantuan ass cheeks. She was twerking still, making the cum bounce and shake on her huge pale cheeks, now being painted white.

“Now then~” Aélita purred. “I believe you wanted my pussy~”

The pinkette shifted, spreading her thunderous thighs to expose her drooling, dripping mound of Venus. The plump pussy lips kissed Odd’s bulbous tip, jutting up from his crotch like the bowsprit of a ship. Aélita’s massive backbreakers heaved on her chest as she lowered herself onto Odd’s cock. A whimper escaped the angel’s soft lips, a squeak of bliss as Odd’s tree trunk of a cock stretched her twat as good as her master’s cock had only a few minutes prior.

“Oooh~ Odd~” Aélita moaned. “Just as big as I remember~”

PLAP~! PLAP~! BOUNCE~! JIGGLE~! CLAP~! PLAP~! WHAP~! STUFF~! POUND~! BOUNCE~! PLAP~! CLAP~!

Aélita’s stomach was being stretched out, her digital Avatar being reshaped by the outline of the chode that was coring her out. Odd’s bulbous tip kissed her cervix, but was unable to get inside. She bounced on his shaft hard, riding him with a fervour that Odd had only seen in Aélita twice, both times with Jérémie.

Ulrich gnashed his teeth together, feeling his orgasm building in his nuts. Yumi was moaning and mewling wildly on him, grinding herself against him. Her face was buried in her neck. Her huge tits were squished against his chest. He tried to curl his fingers, but it was no good. His cock bucked, battering the soft innards of Yumi’s digital guts. Yumi moaned, arching her back. Thick strands of simulated saliva fell from her pouty lips onto Ulrich's collarbone.

“Ulrich~!” She moaned his name.

Ulrich said nothing. He closed his eyes, feeling his orgasm building.

CLAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! WHAP~! POUND~! STUFF~! POUND~! MASH~! CLAP~!

Ulrich’s hands leapt up as he roared, forcing his way through the paralysis. It felt like his muscles were being cut open, torn to ribbons like a mega-tank’s slicing laser had just sawn his digital body in half like it did in his youth. His hands gripped Yumi’s hips, grabbing her soft body and pulling her down on his crotch. Yumi shrieked with pleasure as Ulrich’s cock erupted deep inside of her, filling her stomach with gallons of simulated sperm. Her whole body began to convulse and writhe. Her cunt contracted around nothing against, squirting all over Ulrich’s crotch. The samurai kicked up one of his legs, wrapping it around Yumi’s back. With another pained roar. Ulrich threw his weight up, rolling Yumi onto her back. Her legs were up near her head, completely folded into a mating press. The samurai grunted as his cock bucked, emptying to last of his finish into his wife’s stomach. He pulled out of her, his dick falling flaccid against his leg. Yumi was a folded-up mess, moaning and mewling wildly. Her face was contorted into a fuck-drunk expression, a wide smile, a blushing face, and rolled back, corrupted eyes.

Ulrich was out of breath. He turned and looked to his blonde counterpart.

“Odd!” Ulrich growled.

“Working on it!” Odd grunted. “Fuck, Aélita~!”

“Keep going, Odd, keep going~!” Aélita purred.

Ulrich rolled his eyes. He jogged over to his two swords, embedded in the ground. He retrieved both katanas, sheathing them.

“Heeyah~!” Yumi roared. Ulrich screamed in pain as both of her fans slammed into his back, cutting two deep gashes in his digital Avatar. His whole torso convulsed with electricity. He wasn’t sure how many life points he had just lost, but he was sure it was a lot.

Ulrich turned, dick swinging between his legs, and he drew his blades again.

Yumi caught her two fan blades, tits and ass jiggling as she sauntered towards him.

“Please, honey, let’s just have some fun while we let Master X.A.N.A. get away~” Yumi purred. Ulrich glared at her, staring straight at her corrupted eyes.

When Aélita was devirtualised while under X.A.N.A.’s control, it broke the spell, but … what if that activated tower changes that? Ulrich wondered, gripping his blades tightly.

Yumi licked her lips and threw her fans again, making her huge tits jiggle and bounce wildly. Ulrich’s eyes tracked the spinning weapons; they went high. They went up and up, and began to fly away.

A trick! Ulrich realised, his heart skipping a beat. His head dropped to see Yumi’s bare foot flying towards him.

CLANG!

Ulrich was staring straight at the Eye of X.A.N.A., which was sitting at the base of a broad buster sword. Yumi let out a roar as the blade swung, tossing her away. She tumbled over and bounced off her huge tits, and then her huge ass, before coming to a stop.

“Finally made it!” William declared. Ulrich turned his head slowly to see the digital Avatar of William Dunbar, still sporting the black and red of his corrupted uniform during his tenure as X.A.N.A.’s captive champion. “Uhhh, Ulrich … what’s going on? Why are Yumi and Aélita naked? And … your dick is out?”

“No time to explain,” Ulrich shook his. “X.A.N.A. is escaping, and there’s an activated tower. We need to stop him and figure out a way to get Aélita out from under his control.”

“Oh, I can handle the tower,” William explained.

“What?” Ulrich questioned.

“Yeah, Jérémie told me,” William continued, heaving his sword up onto his shoulder. “I guess X.A.N.A. added it to my programming while I was under his control. I can activate and deactivate towers.”

Ulrich nodded. “That’s part of the equation. We still need to stop X.A.N.A.”

“You go,” William stated. “You’re faster and stronger than anyone else here. Odd and I can handle Yumi and Aélita. Right, Odd?”

“Cumming!” Odd screamed as he blew his load straight into Aélita’s cunt. It erupted back out of her plump lips, soaking his crotch in white fluid simulation.

William turned and looked at Ulrich. “What uhhh … what’s going on?”

“Not sure,” Ulrich shook his head. “When we got here, Aélita and Yumi were naked.”

“You know, Ulrich, my love~” Yumi called, sauntering towards the two. “If you leave, I’ll fuck William harder than I fucked you. Can you handle that? Can you go after Master X.A.N.A. knowing William’s cock will be so deep in my pussy?”

Ulrich closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

“Hey,” William said. “If it's gonna be a problem, I can go after X.A.N.A. or we can send Odd or-”

Ulrich put his hand up. He raised his katana blades, then drove them into the ground. His hands went to his crotch, putting his soft cock away. He pulled his blades up and sheathed them again.

“William, do whatever you have to do, but be careful. Once you’re inside her, your body is gonna lock up. The only way to break free is to get her to cum or to really focus,” Ulrich flexed his arms, which still felt weak. “We don’t know what’s happening with Jérémie, but we have to assume he’s down for the count. It’s up to the three of us.”

“Right,” William nodded.

“Awesome!” Odd roared. He was now on top of Aélita, rutting into her hard. The pinkette was in a mating press as Odd’s chode of a cock plunged into her asshole.

Ulrich shook his head. “Good luck.”

“You too,” William nodded.

“Super Sprint!” Ulrich lunged forward, a yellow after-image trail following him like a lightcycle streak.

“HEEYAH~!” Yumi moaned, throwing her fans at her husband as he rushed towards him.

“Super Smoke!” William roared. He turned into a dark cloud and darted through the air. Ulrich watched the fans approaching his form, but did not turn. William reconstituted in front of him, swiping the Zweihander down, destroying both of Yumi’s fans.

Ulrich’s streak rushed past Yumi and off into the distance. Yumi turned her head, watching her husband leave, before shifting her attention back to William.

“I’m going to let you deactivate that tower, William~” Yumi purred. “I know you can’t resist this body~”

“You’re right, Yumi. I can’t,” William smiled. He gripped the Zweihander, standing ready. Yumi remanifested his fans with black smoke. The two charged at each other.

Jérémie was out of breath, sweat beading down his skin. His hands were pinned against the wall, one by “Aélita”, one by “Yumi”. The Polywhorphic Spectors were sucking on his cock, taking turns plunging down his shaft, deepthroating until their heads sank into their huge tits, their digital projections clipping into themselves. The blonde found it disturbing, but was in no position to do anything about it. The pins-and-needles sensation of their ghostly mouths hadn’t changed, but it was starting to provide more pleasure than it had before.

Just need to cum at the right time Jérémie thought. His eyes flicked up to the Supercomputer, worrying about what sort of situation Odd and Ulrich and William were facing. He was terrified for Aélita as well, and Yumi.

“Jérémie~” Aélita purred. Her lifeless fingers cupped his face, turning his attention back to her. Yumi’s mouth was sealed around his cock, bobbing her head up and down his shaft rapidly, disappearing as she folded over herself to sink between her and Aélita’s massive titties. “Aren’t you enjoying this? Yumi’s pouty lips on your cock~”

Jérémie shuddered. His cock bucked, battering the inside of Yumi’s artificial throat. The Asian slut shuddered, pulling her head back from between her tits and letting off Jérémie’s still dry cock with a meaty POP!

“It’s so thick and yummy~” Yumi purred. She scooped her hands under her two huge tits, pumping them up and down Jérémie’s impressive shaft. “I’m so jealous you get to have this thing every night~”

“I’m jealous of the cock you get to worship too~” Aélita giggled, matching Yumi’s motion as the two whores pumped their breasts along Jérémie’s cock. The blonde’s hands fell slack to his sides. He was haggard, running out of breath as the two digital whores ravaged his dick.

Yumi and Aélita collided their lips together, making out with one another. Jérémie could see their simulated tongues writhing around inside their mouths, pushing their skin outwards. Jermie shuddered, his cock bucked wildly between their simulated tits. The tip erupted like a fountain, spraying seed straight up into the air. It slammed into the chins of Yumi and Aélita, phasing through them. Their bodies began to shudder and break up, shifting from perfect replicas of the hourglass-shaped sluts to ethereal ghosts of greyish-purple. Aélita and Yumi pulled back from one another, the cum shot fired straight up into the air, raining down on the polywhorphic spectres, breaking up their formers. Jérémie felt the artificial weight on his crotch disappear as their huge tits began to glitch out. Jérémie pushed off the wall, throwing his whole body forward, breaking up Yumi and Aélita completely into amorphous blobs of greyish-purple smoke. He collapsed onto his hands and knees, crawling forward to the Supercomputer. His cock was still rigid between his legs.

I don’t have much time! Jermeie thought, pulling himself up into the chair, pants around his ankles.

“Ulrich! Odd! William!” Jérémie shouted into his headset as he put it on. “What’s happening?”

“Uhhh, h-hard to explain, Einstein!” Odd replied, followed by a groan. He heard Aélita moan.

“What was that?” Jérémie asked. He twisted his head, looking at the gaseous cloud, still trying to sort itself out.

“Nothing!” Odd declared.

“Jérémie!” Ulrich’s voice broke through. “I can see X.A.N.A.! He’s approaching the edge of the sector. I think he’s going to Sector Five!”

“Oh no! He must be trying to destroy the core again!” Jérémie realised.

“I’m following him, William and Odd are handling Aélita and Yumi,” Ulrich explained.

“Right,” Jermie nodded. “You need to deactivate the tower and stop X.A.N.A. from destroying the core. If Lyoko perishes, you’ll all fall into the Digital Sea and be scattered across the internet!”

“I know!” Ulrich declared. “William said he can deactivate towers now?”

“It’s a hunch,” Jérémie explained. “He has similar codes to Aélita from his time with X.A.N.A. Speaking of, what happened to Aélita and Yumi? I’m being attacked by a Polymorphic Spector and it's uhhh … promiscuous.”

“Aélita and Yumi were possessed by X.A.N.A.,” Odd explained. “William and I are uhhh …”

“We’re having sex with them, they have us pinned, Jérémie!” William finally spoke.

“Einstein, get me to Sector Five. If I can destroy X.A.N.A., that should free Aélita and Yumi. Once they’re free, William or Aélita can deactivate the tower and save you!”

“Okay, I’m entering the code for the transport. Be careful! You only have ten lifepoints left! Jérémie began to type rapidly, matching Ulrich’s coordinates in the machine. “Scipio!”

He clicked enter. No sooner had his finger hit the key did the gaseous form of the Polymorphic Spector erupted from between Jérémie’s legs.

“Jérémie~” A sultry voice that was a mixture of Aélita and Yumi purred. The ghostly gas took form. Jérémie’s eyes opened wide in terror. It was Aélita. And it was Yumi. Split perfectly down the middle, both women at once. Jérémie’s eyes flicked down to her bountiful chest, seeing that Aélita’s massive tit was bigger than Yumi’s. Yumi-Aélita’s hands leapt up, grabbing Jérémie’s shoulders and pushing him into the chair. The Polywhorphic spector’s foot (Yumi’s) pulled the latch, making the chair lean back all the way, into an impromptu bed. “We’re not done with you yet~”

Yumi-Aélita leaned forward, making out with Jérémie’s neck. His headset fell, dangling by its thin wire.

“Einstein?!” Odd called.

“Jérémie!” William shouted as well.

Aélita’s fat tits were pressed into the digital forest floor. Her gargantuan PAWG cheeks were jiggling and bouncing wildly, absorbing blow after blow as Odd’s hips pistoned into her backdoor, coring out Aélita’s asshole. His bulbous head and thick chode were scraping along her snug guts. His movements weren’t his own. It was a new form of the strange paralysis that Aélita and Yumi were able to achieve. His paws were on Aélita’s triple-extra-wide hips, gripping them tightly. The blonde was completely enraptured with the way the pinkette’s PAWG cheeks jiggled and shook in the virtual world. The Eye of X.A.N.A. on her ass was rippling with every movement of her pale full moons.

“Damn, Aélita, Lyoko really captured your curves well!” Odd declared with a grin.

“Thank you, Odd~” Aélita purred. “I’m so happy you’re much more willing to fuck than Ulrich was~”

“Well, we still need to stop you,” Odd laughed. “And your Master.” He said the word in a mocking tone.

“Oh? Is that so?~” Aélita purred. She began to bounce herself against Odd, meeting his thrusts halfway. Her gargantuan cheeks were slamming into Odd’s crotch.

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

Odd’s massive member bucked, battering Aélita’s soft innards, crushing her polygons with his rigid member. The tip erupted with a shot of cock water, the fluid simulation running into Aélita’s stomach.

“Ooooh~” The pinkette moaned. “That feels soooo gooood, Odd~”

Odd gritted his teeth, grunting as he felt his orgasm building. His hips were moving at an intense pace; he couldn’t control it. It was wearing him out. His fingers curled, the only thing he could control on his body at the moment. Aélita yelped with pleasure and pain as she felt his clawed digits digging into her digital skin. The pinkette took another few points of damage, but had no idea.

“Aélita,” Odd said. “What you said about masturbating to Ulrich’s dick, was it true?”

“Mmmmhmmm~” Aélita purred. “X.A.N.A. isn’t in control of me like that, Odd~ I’m fucking you ‘cus I really want to right now~”

Odd hissed. “Well, good, I’d say that same!”

His cock bucked again, pumping another shot of dick spit into Aélita’s holes. The pinkette squealed with pleasure. Her huge tits were being smushed into the ground hard. She was face down, PAWG cheeks way up in the air.

“Well, once we defeat your master, we should talk about maybe scratching those other itches of yours~” Odd suggested with a cheeky grin. “I wouldn’t mind getting a chance to fuck Yumi.”

“Ooooh~” Aélita purred. “I know she wants to~ I told her about your fat cock and she squirted everywhere just from the description of it~”

Odd’s cock became as hard as iron at the description. His hips picked up their pace. The blonde grunted in pain as the muscles in his legs and hips felt like they were tearing themselves apart. Aélita squealed and shrieked with pleasure, feeling her core tighten up around nothing.

“Fuck! Fuck!” Odd hissed as his rhythmic, mechanical thrusts became erratic, pounding hard into Aélita’s snug guts. He hilted himself all the way to the base, holding himself inside Aélita completely for several seconds before cumming hard, flooding Aélita’s guts.

The pinkette let out a wail of pleasure, her whole body convulsing and squirming wildly like Odd’s cock was a live wire running through her body. Her plump pussy retched up a gushing spray of squirt, soaking the forest floor. Odd pulled his arms from Aélita’s hips, having full motor control yet again. He pulled his still hard, still cumming cock from Aélita’s asshole, soaking her huge cheeks and back in his seed again, as well as her face. He leapt back, feeling his legs becoming a bit lethargic as he hit post-orgasm. His rigid cock was dripping with dick debris, his seed, her squirt.

“Odd~” Aélita purred. “It’s rude to fuck a girl so hard and leave her wanting more~”

She rolled over, spreading her thunderous thighs wide. Her huge tits were heaving on her chest, obscuring most of her hourglass figure. “Now come here and finish what you started~”

Odd turned his head, checking on William.

SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! GULP~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! SUCC~! SUCC~! GAWK~! GULP~! SUCC~!

William was currently pinned against a tree, with his huge cock buried to the base down Yumi’s tight throat. Her massive tits were being scooped up in her hands, massaging his balls. Thick trails of slobber were falling from his rigid dick, painting Yumi’s huge tits a clearish colour. She twisted her head back and forth as she bobbed up and down the massive member. William grunted, throwing his head backwards as he felt Yumi’s skilled tongue around his rigid member.

“You’re even better than I remember~!” William commented. “Fuck, Yumi~!”

The Geisha purred at William’s praise. Her corrupted eyes stared up blankly at him as she bobbed up and down his shaft. She could feel his throbbing member against her red appendage. She swallowed hard, hollowing out her cheeks and constricting her throat around his fat fuck pipe. It counteracted the bucking William’s dick did a moment later, crushing her polygons as a shot of cock water sprayed straight into Yumi’s stomach. Yumi retreated up William’s shaft, making sure to lovingly kiss every inch before letting it escape with a meaty POP~!

She let out a sultry moan, letting her tongue hang from her mouth as she tapped the dick against her mouth.

“So tasty~” She purred. “C’mon, William, don’t you want to keep fucking me~! The longer you wait to deactivate the tower, the more you can enjoy my mouth~!”

Yumi swallowed him back down again, bobbing up and down his shaft rapidly.

SUCC~! SUCC~! GULP~! GLUKK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SWALLO~! GLUKK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! SUCC~!

“Y-yeah,” William nodded. “You’re right, Yumi. I’m not gonna deactivate the tower.”

“What?!” Odd shouted. “William!”

He was cut off as Aélita pounced on him, tired of waiting for the blonde to come to her. Odd’s cock was back in Aélita’s pussy as she bounced on him wildly, her huge tits jiggling and shaking on her chest as she slam-fucked his cock as deep as it would go inside of her, never penetrating her cervix.

“I’m not gonna give up on what’s probably gonna be my last chance to fuck you,” William continued. “Not when your lips look so pretty around my dick.”

Yumi purred with delight.

The transport landed, spinning around and letting Ulrich out. The samurai looked around as the landing room was spinning rapidly.

“Okay,” Ulrich said to himself. “X.A.N.A. must be going for core. But … I can’t get to the core without a vehicle.”

He shut his eyes, trying to rack his brain for a solution.

“ Jérémie !” He called out. He got no response.

“Damn it,” Ulrich shook his head and looked down, staring at the Eye of X.A.N.A. on the floor. He tilted his head to one side.

The core … He thought

Ulrich was only fourteen. So were Odd and Aélita (physically, at least). Yumi was fifteen. They were kids, truly, but they had been to war. For years at this point, they had been battling X.A.N.A. They were in Sector Five yet again, ready to face whatever the A-I would throw at them.

“So,” Ulrich said. “Where are these monsters?” He pressed his thumb on his katana’s guard.

“Well, what do you know?” Jérémie’s voice filled the air. “They’re all in a room just below your feet.”

Ulrich drew his two blades, holding them high above his head.

Please let this work He thought.

He began to swing his arms, slamming his blades into the floor. The Eye of X.A.N.A. became scratched and torn, ripping up as Ulrich began to lay into the floor. The digital mesh of the floor was briefly exposed before the solid blue texture filled in again. Ulrich gritted his teeth, swinging his arms as hard as he could, cutting and tearing into the floor. The blue and white began to rip up, leaving the mesh behind, but it was starting to fill back in. He kept swinging. He let out a roar of exertion, feeling his injured arms pleading with him to stop. He kept going. The floor began to buckle.

BZZZRT!

“Harder~!” Aélita wailed.

BZZZRT!

“Deeper~!” Yumi moaned.

BZZZRT!

“Oh, Jérémie~!” Aélita squealed.

The Polywhorphic Spector was no longer one or the other. Instead, it was altering with every womb-crushing thrust it laid into Jérémie, making the old seat of the computer squeak and groan, threatening to snap off the metal track it was attached to. The blonde was pinned, his cock encased in a pins-and-needles pussy that was not wet or warm at all, only tight.

“Oooooh~!” Yumi moaned, rolling her corrupted eyes deep into the back of her head. Her fingers pinned Jérémie down at the wrist. The blonde grunted, shutting his eyes, trying not to look at the spector, and shifted back to his wife.

“Jérémie~” Aélita purred. “It’s rude to not look at the girl you’re having sex with~ Don’t you know how much I love having your eyes on my body~”

He could feel her huge tits on his chest. They weren’t Aélita’s, though, he had to keep reminding himself. They might have been as big and soft as Aélita’s were, but they lacked the warmth of Aélita’s body. Her pussy was tight like Aélita’s, that tightness that made it seem like she never lost her virginity, but it wasn’t wet like she was. Jérémie knew how wet Aélita got during sex. There was none of that here.

BZZZRT!

“Or would you prefer something new?” Yumi moaned. Her tongue lapped at Jérémie's neck, making him shudder as it left no saliva on his skin. She made out with his windpipe, kissing it intimately, turning his skin to gooseflesh. “I want to do this with you more~ I’ve wanted you and Odd for years, but I had to spend so much time convincing Ulrich even to let me have William~ No way he’d agree to either of you~”

Jérémie kept his mouth shut, trying not to enjoy it.

They’re not real. They’re not real! He kept shouting at himself.

“Oh, Jérémie~!” Yumi moaned.

BZZZRT!

“Oh, Jérémie~!” Aélita wailed.

BZZZRT!

“Jérémie!”

BZZZRT!

“Jérémie!”

BZZZRT!

“Jérémie!” Both at once.

He opened his eyes. The Yumi-Aélita split was back. He could feel the difference in tightness on either side of his cock. Yumi-Aélita’s hands gripped his hands tightly.

“You want to try to escape again?” Yumi-Aélita purred. “But we both want your cock so badly~!”

“Haah~! Haah~! Haah~! Haah~!” Aélita’s pathetic moans filled the air as she bounced wildly on Odd’s cock. The blonde was splayed out, arms and legs extended. His eyes were on the hypnotic sway of Aélita’s gargantuan backbreakers and the way they slammed against her lithe frame. He was wondering how the pinkette’s spine survived being such a load-bearing structure between her busty upper half and ultra-thick lower half.

“Damn, princess,” Odd quipped. “You’re really loving this cock aren’t you?”

“I am~!” Aélita moaned, letting her red tongue fall slack against her chin. Droplets of saliva fell from her mouth onto her huge, jiggling tits. Odd’s massive member bucked wildly, battering her soft innards, crushing her ultra-sensitive polygons as his tip pounded against her cunt. A shot of pre-seed erupted from his tip, soaking her love tunnel. Aélita cooed, her vise-tight twat crushing Odd’s chode of a cock. It was a battle of girth and grip. The blonde hissed, gnashing his teeth together.

“I swear, you’re even tighter than you are in the real world,” Odd growled. His clawed fingers curled and flexed, the little movement he was allowed in his paralysis.

“Don’t even t-think of forcing your way through like Ulrich did~” Aélita moaned. “Just stay right there and let me take care of your cock~”

“No complaints here, princess,” Odd replied, grinning up at her.

His eye flicked over to William, who had his hand on Yumi’s head, gripping her black hair tightly as she deepthroated his cock. The newest Lyoko Warrior was still being blown heavily by Yumi. The hourglass-shaped Geisha was throating herself on his cock hard. Thick trails of slobber were hanging from the underside of the impressive dick. The swung back and forth before being sucked back down Yumi’s skilled throat or colliding with her exposed, bronze tits, coating them.

Gotta figure out a way out of this myself, I suppose Odd sighed Must be some latent X.A.N.A. programming

SUCC~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! HORK~! GULP~! GAWK~! GGLUKK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~!

William let out a sigh, slowly tilting his head back. His lower half was completely paralysed, but his head and shoulder could move with lethargy. The Zweihander was buried in the digital forest floor, but still within reach. He let out a groan. His huge cock bucked inside Yumi’s tight throat, making the Geisha RETCH~!! Slobber was falling from her lips onto the group as one of her eyes snapped shut. Her fingers were on the digital ground, gripping it hard. She arched her back, lifting her gargantuan PAAG cheeks above her ass.

CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CALP~! CLAP~! CLAP~!

Her huge tits swung back and forth on her chest as she throated William’s huge cock. Her red tongue swirled around the massive shaft, pressing against the turgid skin. Her corrupted eyes flicked up, looking up at William with a submissive look. Her lips extended from her jaw as she bobbed up and down the shaft, taking her sweet time moving up and rushing back down to his base. William grunted as a shot of cock water sprayed into Yumi’s stomach.

“Damn, Yumi, your mouth is amazing,” William said. “Too bad this is probably gonna be the last time I get to use it.”

SUCC~! SMOOCH~! MOAN~! POP~!!

Yumi withdrew the massive member from her mouth. Thick sticky strands of saliva, mixed with pre-seed, were connecting her pouty lips to the huge cock.

“Oh, don’t be like that, William~” Yumi purred as she stroked the massive shaft. “I’m gonna get Ulrich to have another threesome sooner or later~ I could never give up such a yummy cock~ And I still want to try and get him to have a threesome with Odd~ And a partner swap with Jérémie and Aélita~”

“Oooh~” Aélita moaned as she was grinding her crotch against Odd’s, his cock completely sheathed in her pussy. “I want to partner swap so bad~ And to taste William too, now that he’s here~”

“Is that so?” William grinned, turning his head quickly to Aélita. “Why don’t you come and sample it? I’m sure that Yumi won’t mind sharing.”

“Mmmm~” Yumi moaned. “Sharing a cock with Aélita is one of my biggest fantasies~”

Aélita grinned, her corrupted eyes staring at William. “Nice try, William. The second I let Odd up, he’ll attack us~ I’m not pulling out at all~”

“That’s fine,” William shrugged. “I guess I’ll just come to you then.”

Yumi’s giddy grin dropped to a confused look. William’s hand snatched the handle of the Zweihander.

“Yaaaaaa!” William shouted as he pulled the blade from the ground and swung it at Yumi.

The Geisha leapt backwards, doing a backflip as she got away from William. He had both hands on his blade now. Yumi landed on her feet, summoning her smoky fans.

“You bastard~” Yumi declared, trying to sound angry, but could only moan the words.

“I knew if I feigned surrender to enjoy your holes, you’d have to make some statement about wanting more,” William grinned, heaving his blade onto his shoulder.

“That was really smart, William!” Odd called, lifting his head slowly from the forest floor. “Quick, go deactivate the tower!”

“Not yet,” William shook his head. “I don’t think I can get past Yumi and Aélita.”

A red ball of plasma appeared in Aélita's palm. The pinkette arched her back, letting her huge tits rest against her ribcage as she aimed at William.

“He’s right, we won’t let you stop Master X.A.N.A.~” Aélita moaned.

“Careful, princess,” Odd hissed. “You shouldn’t be throwing Energy Fields around when you can’t even think straight.”

His cock erupted, slamming thick, sticky ropes of digital cock snot straight into Aélita’s cervix. The elf threw her head back, moaning wildly like the bitch in heat she was. The red energy field fired from her palm as her fingers began to dance in the air.

William swung the Zweihander, blocking the shot with the Eye of X.A.N.A on his weapon. He felt the massive blade vibrating, sparks of red energy swirling around it.

“Heeyah~” Yumi moaned, her tits jiggling wildly on her chest as she threw her fans. William gripped his blade hard, roaring as he swung. A line of red energy erupted from the swing, rushing across the open air. Yumi’s smoky fans were obliterated as the swipe continued forward, slamming into Yumi’s stomach. The geisha was blown off her feet, bouncing on her fat ass and rolling over several times.

“Yumi~” Aélita moaned, still cuming, her corrupted eyes rolling off in two different directions.

“Sorry, princess!” Odd declared. He pulled his legs up, showing himself to be just as agile as when he was younger. His legs spread wide and hooked across her chest. His yellow boots were criss-crossed and bracketing Aélita’s head. Odd threw his weight forward, tossing Aélita to the ground. His cock slipped from her pussy, pointed straight down as he got to his feet, leaving a streak of white seed across the centre of Aélita’s body from pink pussy to pink hair. He walked over to William, feeling his legs were a bit tired.

“Alright, head for the tow-” Odd’s declaration was cut off as one of Yumi’s fans slammed into his side, sending the catboy spilling to the ground.

William whipped his head around, spotting the nude Yumi back on her feet. She smiled, waving at him. He was thrown from his feet a moment later.

“Cock~” Aélita moaned as she mounted him. William gripped the Zweihander tightly and swung it up at the pinkette. “Energy Field~” She moaned the words as her hands came together, forming a big red bubble of plasma to block his attack.

William shuddered as the paralysis took him again. Aélita dropped, filling her back door with William’s massive cock.

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

Odd slowly got to his feet, turning his head as he watched Yumi approaching.

“Come on, Odd. We both know how bad you wanted this body~” Yumi purred. “You just never did anything because you knew Ulrich wanted me more~ You dated every girl in Kadic except for me~ You think it wasn’t obvious?~”

Odd shook his head, his hard cock jutting out from his purple jumpsuit.

“The funny thing is, Yumi, you’re only half right,” He said. “I did want you, but not right away. It was only after that time that we swapped bodies. You remember that?”

Yumi tilted her head to the side. The two begin to circle one another, with the rutting William and Aélita between them. Yumi moved to cover the tower. Odd was moving towards the path he and Ulrich had come down. “What’s that matter?~”

CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!! CLAP~!!

“Well, being a girl for a bit gave me some good insight into the female experience,” Odd continued. “The sexual harassment that you don’t even realise is harassment. The struggles of not letting societal pressures get to you. Not to mention being a first daughter in a strict Japanese family.”

“What’s any of that even mean?~” Yumi asked with a moan.

“Oh, nothing,” Odd grinned. “I did learn one more thing.”

His foot lifted off the forest floor, landing on the back of the Overboard where he had left it. “Women have a different centre of gravity~”

He kicked into his. The engines roared to life. The purple hoverboard rushed forward, right towards Aélita as she rode William hard.

“Aélita~!” Yumi moaned the name.

The pinkette turned her head, her corrupted eyes opened wide, but she couldn’t do anything as the board slammed into her body, throwing the pinkette off of William. Aélita tumbled to the side, bouncing off her huge tits and ass. Yumi cartwheeled out of the way of the board. Odd rushed forward, throwing his arm up, steadying his aim.

“Laser Arrows!” He shouted, firing at Yumi. The geisha leapt out of the way with her impressive acrobatics.

“William!” Odd shouted. “Get to the tower!”

“Right! Super Smoke!” William declared, turning completely ethereal.

“Energy Field~!” Aélita moaned, throwing a red plasma blast at the clump of black fog that rushed towards the tower. She summoned her wings (now red as well). The ultra-thicc elf leapt into the air, charging after William.

He reconstituted himself in front of the tower, his cock no longer out, tucked back into his black body suit.

“William~” Yumi moaned as she rushed towards him.

“William~” Aélita added as she dove down at him.

“Shield!” Odd leapt, slamming his back into William’s. The hourglass-shaped whores bounced off the purple plasma, landing on the ground, both splayed. Odd landed.

“Go!” He roared. Odd dashed forward, dropping to his knees. “I’ll distract them!”

“Haaaaaaaaah~!” Yumi moaned, her corrupted eyes opening wide as Odd’s huge cock plunged into her asshole. Odd looked at his hand, focusing for a moment and managing to retract his claws. He then plunged two of his thick fingers into Aélita’s tight twat.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhh~!” Aélita moaned.

Right … distract, William nodded. He pushed into the tower, phasing through the wall.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

“Don’t worry, ladies,” Odd hissed as his cock plunged deep into Yumi’s guts, stretching and crushing her polygons. “William’s gonna deactivate that tower, we can enjoy ourselves.”

“Oooooddddd~” Yumi moaned. “It’s so thick~ Just like Aélita said it was~”

“So big, isn’t it~” Aélita moaned. “I have a picture of his cock set as his contact photo~ Every time he texts me, it makes me wet~”

“Oh, ladies, you’re too kind,” Odd chuckled. His massive cock bucked inside of Yumi’s snug guts. He was already close to a finish. His hips were pistoning into Yumi, his body locked up like before. The geisha slut put her ultra-thicc thighs on Odd’s shoulders, letting him push deeper into her PAAG cheeks.

His fingers curled and twisted in Aélita’s cunt, finding that her most sensitive spots had been translated one-to-one from the real world. His palm was getting wet as she leaked cuntspray onto him. His plump thumb moved to her clit, making the pinkette arch her back, mewling as her cunt collapsed around his fingers. A spray of squirt erupted from Aélita’s plump, tight pussy. She was writhing wildly, like Odd’s fingers were live wires inside of her. She thrashed and squirmed her way through her orgasm.

Jérémie was close. He was drawing haggard breaths. The arms of Yumi-Aélita had morphed into black smoke that wrapped around and anchored itself to the chair.

“Jérémie~!” They moaned in unison. “Jérémie~! Cum inside me, Jérémie~!”

The blonde had his eyes shut tightly, grunting as he tried to resist. His massive cock bucked and twitched against the tight but dry hole. His fingers curled and flexed.

“Don’t think we’ll fall to pieces like we did last time either~” They moaned. “So cum inside us~ We can feel how close you are~ Your hard cock wants to explode into your pussy~”

Jérémie opened his eyes. He flicked his attention over to the Supercomputer, trying to read what little of the monitor he could see behind the curvy figure that was split down the middle, half Yumi, half Aélita. The Polywhorphic Spector tilted their head, putting the split smile in the way.

“Jérémie~ Your wife wants your attention~” Yumi-Aélita moaned. “It’s rude to keep focusing on your work like that. Is our tight pussies and plump asses not enough for you? Look at how our fat titties jiggle and bounce for you~”

“COME ON!” Ulrich screamed as he continued to rip through the floor of the landing platform of Sector Five. He was sinking into the ground, just barely managing to rip through the ground faster than it was materialising. “COME ON!”

He gnashed his teeth together, focusing instantly on the task at hand.

“SUPER SPRINT!” His body began to glow yellow as he sawed through the floor. The ground buckled once, twice, and finally gave way, sending Ulrich into a free fall before it finally sealed itself again.

The floor beneath William’s feet began to light up as he walked forward, looking around. He had never actually been inside a tower before. He couldn’t remember ever going in one when he was enslaved to X.A.N.A. He didn’t remember any of it. He reached the middle of the room, looking around.

Jérémie said there’d be a panel He thought. His body was suddenly surrounded by a white light.

“Whoa!” He called as he was lifted off his feet. He looked up, spotting a second, small platform floating in the middle of the tower. He was moving slowly, but steadily towards it. “Oh shit!” He threw himself back, spinning head over heels once. He managed to clear the floating platform, landing on the edge of it. The rings lit up again.

“Okay, this must be it,” William said to himself, stepping forward.

As Jérémie had described, a blue digital interface appeared. There was a blinking text cursor.

“Just like this …” William reached forward, placing his hand on the interface for a moment, then took it away. There was an outline of his hand on the screen for a moment.

WILLIAM, the screen read, then the text disappeared.

CODE

L Y O K O

All around William, the blue screens that lined the walls of the tower began to fall away. First one by one, then dozens at a time, until the dark blue walls were blank.

“Jérémie! Jérémie~! Jérémie~!” Yumi-Aélita screamed as they fucked in the blonde man with a fervour and frenzy that was making the old chair creak and groan. The thunderous thighs of Yumi-Aélita were splayed across his crotch, hilting her faux-pussy to the base of his dick.

“Ahhh~” Jérémie screamed as he came hard, pumping thick ropes of seed into the artificial womb of the Polywhorphic spector. Yumi-Aélita purred with delight, biting their lip as they were filled with Jérémie’s seed.

The blonde was exhausted, breathing hard.

“We’re not done with you yet, Jérémie~” They moaned. Aélita’s hand reached into her stomach, the spectral figure clipping into itself. Jérémie let out a groan of pain as she zapped his cock with electricity, causing his erection to spring up again.

“Fucked to death, what a way to go!” Yumi-Aélita laughed.

Then, the figure vanished, turning to smoke and dissipating.

Jérémie reached up, pulling his arms from where they had been pinned to adjust his glasses.

“Aélita’s insatiable, and so is Yumi, from what Ulrich says,” He gasped. “Them combined is a lethal combination.”

He pulled the lever on his chair, sitting up. He grabbed his dangling headset and put it back on.

“Odd! William! What’s going on?”

“Not much, Einstein, did William deactivate the tower?” Odd called back.

“Yes, how are things going on your end?” He asked.

“I’ve got Yumi and Aélita pinned, but they’re still under X.A.N.A.’s control. How’s Ulrich doing?” Odd asked.

“Let me check,” Jérémie answered.

X.A.N.A. was approaching the Core of Lyoko, leaping up the massive blue platforms ten at a time. The strange form shifted, looking up with the symbol on his massive torso. Something was happening to the ceiling above the core.

CRASH!!!!

Digital debris came raining down from the destroyed ceiling. In the middle of it was a samurai, wielding two blades.

“Aahhhhh!” Ulrich roared as he fell through the air towards the A-I. X.A.N.A. put a hand up, sending four blasts of red energy from his fingertips.

“Triplicate!” Ulrich screamed, summoning two copies on either side.

One of them was struck by the energy immediately. The surviving two fell past the Core of Lyoko, which had taken two of X.A.N.A.’s shots.

Ulrich reached for himself, grabbing hold of his hand. The copy pulled itself over to Ulrich; they were falling stomach to stomach. The real Ulrich pulled a katana from the remaining copy’s sheath. He placed the blade in his mouth. The copy kicked off Ulrich’s boots, sending him rocketing down to the platform only a few above X.A.N.A. The virus fired another few shots, destroying the first layer of shields around the Core.

The copy of Ulrich plummeted through the chamber, slamming into the ground and devirtualising.

“X.A.N.A.!” Ulrich roared, biting down on the blade in his mouth hard. He gripped his other two blades tightly, criss-crossing his arms and pointed his blades straight at the computer program. X.A.N.A. twisted and looked at Ulrich.

“Krrrrrrrrrrrrr!” He hissed, levying his thick fingers at Ulirch and firing several shots.

“Super Sprint!” Ulrich declared, dashing forward, dodging through the blasts.

“Three sword style!” Ulrich shouted. “Bull needles!”

Ulrich was on X.A.N.A. in an instant. He jabbed rapidly, slamming the tips of his blades into the massive form dozens upon dozens of times. He swung his head, slashing at the Eye on X.A.N.A.’s chest with his extra blade.

“IMPACT!” He roared around the blade, driving both of his arms forward and burying his two swords into X.A.N.A.’s logo. He pulled his legs up, kicking both feet off the hilts of his weapons, driving them through X.A.N.A., buried completely in the A-I’s chest and poking out his back. Ulrich did a backflip, landing on his feet. He pulled his third blade from his mouth and sheathed it.

X.A.N.A. stumbled backwards, falling onto his back on the platform below. The A-I let out a high-pitched shriek like Dial-Up, making Ulrich cover his ears. Then, his form exploded with a demonic explosion of black energy, washing over the Core of Lyoko and throwing Ulrich off his feet. The samurai grunted in pain as he hit the wall.

“Ulrich!” Jérémie’s voice called as he got to his feet. “Are you okay?! X.A.N.A. just disappeared.

“Yeah,” Ulrich said. “I killed him. He’s gone. Are Aélita and Yumi okay?”

“No idea, but William deactivated the tower,” Jérémie said. “You did it by the skin of your teeth, Ulrich. You only have two lifepoints left.”

Ulrich laughed, slumping back down, letting the pain wash over him. “Still got it.”

Aélita and Yumi came back first. Both of them were huddled up on the floor of the scanner room when the cabins opened, letting out William, Ulrich, and Odd. Jérémie came down the ladder, dropping down the last few rungs to the floor. Yumi and Aélita looked the same as they did on Lyoko, just covered with clothes again.

“You two okay?” Odd asked as he approached them.

“Yeah,” Aélita nodded, her voice sullen. “Thanks for saving us.”

“We always do, princess,” Ulrich grinned, putting his hands in his pockets.

“I still can’t believe you can deactivate towers, William,” Aélita commented, turning her head to the dark-haired man.

“And all it took was losing about a year of my life to being X.A.N.A.’s slave,” William laughed. “But, I’m happy to help.”

“I wonder what X.A.N.A. wanted,” Jérémie pondered. “It wasn’t like any attack we’ve ever seen from him.”

“You can say that again! I hope they’re like this in the future, though,” Odd grinned, folding his hands behind his head. This quickly earned him a hard punch to the back from Ulrich. “Ouch!”

“Hey, be a little sensitive, Odd, Yumi, and Aélita just got their bodies hijacked,” He scolded the blonde.

“Not entirely,” Yumi admitted. “We weren’t lying to any of you. We were in control during that whole time … to an extent.”

“It was like our inhibitions were eliminated and our bodies were enslaved to our arousal,” Aélita explained, rubbing her head. “I remember everything we did in Lyoko and in the factory.”

“The factory?” Ulrich asked. He turned his head to Jérémie, who was blushing.

“You … you mean …” Jérémie was at a loss for words.

“Yes, that Polymorphic Spector really was Yumi and me,” Aélita explained. “I don’t know how to explain it. It’s like I was in two places at once.”

“Well, the important thing is, X.A.N.A. is dead again, I made sure of it,” Ulrich said. “So let’s switch the computer off and go home.”

“Not so fast,” Yumi said, standing up suddenly. “I want to say something.”

All in the room fell silent, staring at her. Ulrich raised a curious eyebrow.

“While Aélita and I were under X.A.N.A.’s control, we both told you all about how much we want to have sex with everyone in the group,” Yumi explained. “I … I don’t want to act like that didn’t happen.”

“Me either,” Aélita got to her feet. “I’m not gonna pretend I didn’t say those things.”

“So … what?” Ulrich asked. “What are you suggesting?”

“I think … I think Aélita and I should be free use for everyone here,” Yumi stated. “All four of you, anytime, anywhere. We’re all friends, and now we’ve all seen each other naked. There’s clearly an attraction amongst us all.”

“All of us?” William asked.

Aélita turned, smiling at him. “Least we can do to pay you back for covering my job.”

“I’m in!” Odd cheered, grinning.

Aélita turned to her husband, “Jérémie, I know this is… a lot.”

Jérémie shrugged. “Whatever makes you happy, Aélita. Plus uhhh … Yumi did seem to enjoy it too.”

“I really did,” Yumi grinned. She turned and looked at her husband, brushing some hair back. “I know you weren’t open to having a third, but I figure this is different and I-”

Ulrich put his hand up. “Considering I’m the only guy here who didn’t get to pound Aélita’s fat ass, I’m not gonna say no. Plus, I think at this point, I know William’s a trustworthy guy.”

William smiled as the Lyoko Warriors looked at him, a fellow member in the fight against X.A.N.A.

“Alright, let’s go switch the Supercomputer off,” Ulrich said. The six warriors began to make their way to the lift. “By the way, Einstein, you figure out what turned the Calculator back on?”

“I reviewed the security footage,” Jérémie, “Some dumbass kids were messing around and accidentally tripped the power to the computer. I’ve disabled it. Now the only way to switch it on or off will be the lever on the side. Which I’ve also fixed, so once we shut it off, the computer won’t be able to rise out of the chamber. X.A.N.A. will be buried for good.”

“That’s good,” Ulrich nodded, pressing the code to the lift and pushing the go button.

“Still,” Jérémie scratched his chin. “X.A.N.A. must’ve wanted something with Aélita and Yumi.”

“I think X.A.N.A. just spent too many years since we last saw him watching porn,” Odd chuckled. “The internet’s rife with it now.”

“You would know, Odd,” William said with a grin. Everyone began to laugh at the roast. Except for Odd.

TWO MONTHS LATER

Jérémie was working from home today. He was typing up a report for his boss. It was the last thing he needed to get done. It was a review of A-I in the workplace and whether or not to continue integrating it. Jérémie’s report was fully against it.

SLAP!!

A plastic tube hit his desk. He felt Aélita’s massive tits up against his back.

“Jérémie~” She purred. “Look.”

She moved her hand to reveal a pregnancy test. Two lines on it. The blonde’s jaw dropped. “Aélita! You’re! You’re actually!”

“Mmmhm,” Aélita replied. “I’m pregnant.”

“This is amazing!” Jérémie declared, wrapping his hands around his wife and scooping her up off the floor. He planted a kiss on her face. “We have to tell everyone!”

William, Ulrich and Yumi, and Odd were all told to drop what they were doing and get on a Zoom call.

“What’s up, Einsteins?” Odd asked, the first to arrive.

Ulrich and Yumi joined next, sitting at their kitchen table; they looked sullen. William popped in last, clearly picking up his phone.

“We have some amazing news to share!” Jérémie exclaimed with a smile. Aélita grabbed the pregnancy test and held it up to the camera, letting the focal range focus on it.

“Oh my God! Congrats!” Odd exclaimed.

“Yeah, congratulations, you two,” William smiled.

“Aélita,” Yumi’s voice was rather low. “When did you get pregnant?”

“Uhhh, I’m not sure,” Aélita replied. “But I’ve missed two periods already.”

“Me too,” Yumi said. Aélita dropped the pregnancy test from the camera; her huge tits were resting on Jérémie’s desk.

“What do you mean?” Aélita asked.

Yumi held up a plastic stick to the camera. Her own pregnancy test. Also positive.

“Oh wow, we’re gonna have some kids together!” Aélita exclaimed.

“Except,” Ulrich interrupted. “Yumi and I have been extra careful not to have a baby. Our two little bundles of joy are already too much of a handful.”

“So you two had an accident, so what?” Odd shrugged. “Happens. I’ve probably got a bastard or two out there.”

“That’s messed up, Odd,” William commented.

“Well, Yumi and I’s definition of careful is anal and oral only. Have been for half a year now,” Ulrich explained, crossing his arms.

Jérémie raised a curious eyebrow. “Okay, so … what do you mean? You haven’t had any vaginal sex?”

“Nope,” Yumi replied. “Except for one time. Two months ago. On Lyoko. With X.A.N.A.”

The group went quiet. Jérémie turned his head to Aélita, his face one of shock. He couldn’t find the words. Aélita’s hand went to her stomach, stroking at where the life was growing inside her. The colour drained from her face.

“Jérémie. I…” Aélita’s eyes were wide with terror. “I feel pulsations.”
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