Starting In Starship Troopers

Entering lab 3, finding Vanessa pacing back and forth nervously while looking over data on her tablet, Fargo is working at some very high tech…looking equipment.

'You'd think being able to think and react faster would make you smarter…but it doesn't…or if it has I must be a special kinda stupid…because I feel about as smart as I used to be.'

Walking up behind Vanessa and pulling her back against me, "Relax, Vanessa…have more faith in yourself and Fargo." I murmur to the woman as she relaxes against me.

"It's hard to have faith when it comes to using something like this on the man, I love and who is also the father of my child and the love of her life!" Vanessa murmurs passionately as I rest my hand against her abdominal area.

"I was hoping to hear children…" I express, in an honest teasing way.

Which makes Vanessa scoffs before devolving into a fit of giggles, while at the same time beginning to cry.

I feel a little guilty as I hold her firmly against me, her back to my chest her arms hugging my right while her face presses against my the soft flesh of my elbow joint.

"Shh, everything will be alright, I know it will be…" I try to reassure her which only makes her snort, the woman is too smart for my words to mean anything but still she settles down and pats my arm for a sign to release her.

I let go of my hug but I turn her around and use my thumbs to wipe the moisture away from the corners of her eyes and cheeks.

"As a labrat, when have I ever let you down or been a disappointment?" I ask Vanessa with just the right amount of accusation and gentleness.

"Never…"

"Then have faith in me V, have faith that I'm built strong enough to handle anything you can throw at me, because you helped rebuild me into something no other man can compete against."

Vanessa glares up into my eyes before smiling, "You really ought to stop trying to say things you read in a third rate romance novel…they're so cringe."

"Hey, I thought it sounded awesome!" Fargo interjects and I groan as Vanessa giggles.

"My point, exactly…Fargo thinks it makes good romance and he's still obsessed with a blonde from a tv show from a couple 100 years ago before the reformation."

"Hey, Buffy is hot!" Both Fargo and I say at the same time I can tell Fargo is rapidly nodding while I smirk at Vanessa who's currently rolling her eyes in exasperation.

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"Come on you big horn dog, let's get you secured away and hooked up to the intravenous machine." Vanessa teases as she takes my right off of her face, interlocks our fingers and guides me along to a reinforced cell, similar to the security terminal in the mall but a bit smaller and designed for working with contaigents.

Vanessa straps me into a similar dentist chair and hooks up two IV's to me, that are connected to a dialysis machine that has a blue fluid inside of one of it's chambers.

"I'm not sure if this is going to hurt or not…" Vanessa murmurs while trailing off her hands tightly clenching my big right mit, as they tremble.

"Everything is going to be fine Vanessa, you'll see." I murmur back to her and offer her a smile.

Vanessa tries in vain to return said smile tears running down her cheeks, 'How did I manage to get so lucky? So many beautiful women in my life that love me completely…and I was nothing but a worthless loser and a fuck up last time around.'

Vanessa leans in and kisses my lips, no probing tongue just a long kiss of the lips.

"You better pull through!" Vanessa suddenly snaps at me and stalks out of the containment area, and I smile.

'Yup, she's pregnant again.'

And then a feeling like my blood is turning to ice floods into me and I black out with a silent scream on my lips.

Waking up in a Victorian style sitting room in a lounge chair, across from me is the most heaven defying beauty of a woman I have ever met.

Even though we are both sitting down I can see that she is a relatively tall woman, she has orange-ish red hair like fire but in long flowing tresses, dressed in a figure hugging red dress with red heels, which I know thanks to her crossed legs and bouncing foot that is within my range of sight.

Her eyes are a molten orange, her face beautiful…but also perfect in a sense that it doesn't look natural, 'She reminds me a lot of Jessica Rabbit or a Milf Starfire…

"Uhh, high…how are you? Would you mind telling me who you are and where we are?!"

The woman smiles an amenable smile at me, her teeth dazzling white.

"I can't tell you who I am, or where we are without bringing pain to you…but I can tell you…that you know me, I can also tell you why you're here."

'You…know what, she kinda reminds me of the all powerful goddess I made up for my ffs…'

"...okay…that's not vague at all, so…why am I here? Oh, right I'm being rude, my name is Shane…"

The laugh that comes from the woman isn't mean or condescending…just amused.

"Yes, I know…but it is nice to meet you Shane in person, that is, as for why you are here two very powerful…beings have taken notice that you haven't moved on from the first world in your Jump Chain, now this in itself is not a problem…though it is a bit unorthodox, especially since you were meant to prime the universe for other souls to reincarnate into…souls in which you are quite familiar with…I might add. Tell me just between us…do you plan on moving on from that universe?"

"At some point yes, but…the reincarnators as you put it are my daughters and I will not leave the universe a mess for them to suffer and toil away in…I also have a group of lovers I am not ready to say goodbye to yet…"

"Oh yes, I am quite aware." The woman smiles this time a predatory and if I'm not mistaken a horny smile as she waves her hand and makes a screen appear on the table, no that isn't quite right the top of the table becomes the screen, and through this screen I can see a my life in a my point of view format, I can see myself arguing with my dad and step mother and then engaging in sex with my lovers and daughters…

Clearing my throat feeling both angry, a bit shy and a little turned on, at being watched like this especially by this woman, it doesn't help that this woman seems to know exactly how I feel, which is reinforced by the way she starts to smile at me mischievously.

"You see Jumpers like yourself, don't only offer us entertainment…from our boredom but also a way to effect changes to a universe either for it's betterment or worsening…it also provides a form of…sustenance…you see every choice you make prunes certain paths away, let's say from the omni-dimensional-cosmic tree, and those like myself can consume those clipped branches and gain more power, or simply maintain our power if we don't want to subject ourselves to the whims and fancies of mortals…

And well let's just say your actions have fed two very powerful beings quite heartily, to the point you have definitely earned their favor…but these two are opposing forces: one life and one death, one fire and one darkness…you get the gist of this I'm sure."

"Uhh, no not really…I'm not really all that smart…" I confess and the woman rolls her eyes at me and gives me a look that says I don't believe you but I'll let it slide.

"Very well then, keep pretending to be less than you are…all mortals do it." The way she says it sounds like she expected me to say what I said but also sounding disappointed in me, which makes me feel a strange sense of disappointment in myself.

Wanting to change the subject I open my mouth to speak.

"So why am I here?"

"I just wanted someone to talk to…" she says, but living with and loving so many women, I can tell that's only a partial truth…and from the way this "powerful" entity of a woman wiggles in her chair while a porno of my greatest hits plays on the sitting table…

Standing up from the chair I've been sitting in taking a few steps to stand in front of her, I grab her bouncing foot by her ankle and uncross her legs stepping into the space I make so that my shins press against her chair.

I let go of her ankle and her foot wraps around the back on my leg.

"I think you need to work on your poker face." I tease and the woman blushes as our eyes meet, nervousness, excitement and lust shine in her beautiful orange eyes, as I lean in and roughly take her lips while cupping her face with my right hand as my left caresses her tensed neck muscles.

Her tensed muscles relax underneath my touch, and our tongues probe each other's mouths.

The fingers of my left hand graze down her neck and underneath her dress cupping her large left breast making her moan into my mouth.

Her arms snaking around my neck I stand up straight lifting her from her seat only to set her down on the table, that has the effect of lining our groins up perfectly.

Though our quickly deepening passionate embrace is broken by a shout.

"HEY SIS, DO YOU KNOW WHY HE ISN'T WAKING UP THE PROCEDURE IS OVER?!?!?!" A woman's voice hollers from another room and the woman I am making out with flinches and pushes me away.

"MAYBE HE'S JUST SLEEPING…!" Her voice did not reassure me, it was shaky and breathless…like a woman who had just been ignoring her need to breathe while making out with someone.

"YOU BITCH, YOU PROMISED!" The other woman shouted and a woman who looks like the woman I've been chatting with charges into the room except she's wearing a black leather bodice and lace gothic skirt, and a black choker. She has black hair and purple eyes, her skin alabaster in color…but other than that the two women could be perfect copies of each other.

"No I didn't!" The red woman quickly defends though I didn't believe her.

"Even he doesn't believe you."

"I just wanted to meet him again…I really missed him…" red murmurs and black sighs while I feel lost.

"Go home, and don't think of us." The woman in black says and she appears in front of me in a flash of darkness, her tender full painted black lips pressed against mine...and everything fades to black.

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"You could have joined and let him have our first times..." Red pouts while black rolls her eyes and lovingly caresses Red's hair.

"It's not time sister...someday though it will be..."