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Hitchhiker's Guide to the Worlds: Deus Ex Machina

A new world, a world of the distant future, where the words “humanism” and “diplomacy” have become more than empty words. Where many races and peoples live in peace, and instead of wars they prefer to engage in dialogue. Where ships ply space, and life develops at a rapid pace, using as steps the ruins of the civilization of a past race that mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago. But is everything as good as it looks at first glance? Where did the past civilization go? Why is so little known about her? And will our hero be able to live peacefully in this seemingly calm world, or will he again have to climb into the thick of it? After all, the galaxy is huge, and who knows what is happening in its outskirts and what horrors await beyond its borders.

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Chapter 19. Azure (18+)

The new intelligence information pretty much unsettled me, forcing me to throw away all other thoughts. Even from the outside it is clear that the object the size of a planetary satellite was almost ready, as were the technical characteristics obtained. He also had at his disposal hundreds of cargo ships, four dreadnoughts and two dozen cruisers, used to destroy any intruder into an occupied system. Eh, I wish I could fly there myself, but how to choose the time?

In general, our thoughts with Liara were far away. So far away that I didn't even immediately realize Benezia's words at one of those rare dinners when she was present with us.

"What?" Liara asked and lightly kicked under the table, attracting my attention.

—I say we're going on vacation for two weeks. Private beach on Ariana, hot sun and warm sea. It's been a long time since we went on vacation together. But you have grown up so quickly. A few more years and you will leave your home." Benezia closed her eyes. — In general, we are leaving in two days. Before that, you must gather your things, write reports on the FreeMan Armory and FreeMen Tech cases and submit them to me.—.

At this, Liara and I just looked at each other and nodded silently. Yes, the Reapers won't wait, but two weeks won't change the weather, and I don't even remember the last time I was at sea.

***

Asari sector, Shiura system, planet Ariana. Two days later.

Ah, Ariana - a piece of paradise with pristine beaches, beautiful seas and top-class resorts. Of course, the place is extremely expensive, but the service is worth it, and most importantly, this tropical paradise is within walking distance, literally one flight through the repeater from Tessia and we are there.

We reached the planet on Benezia's personal frigate and, leaving it at a space station in orbit, specially equipped to serve clients' personal transport, descended on a shuttle to a rented beach house the size of an estate and stuffed with whatever equipment I wanted. I had to spend another hour surfing the systems, installing viruses to destroy all video and audio recordings in the house. Let the resort agency promise complete anonymity, but I prefer to trust exclusively Benezia, Liara, myself and my programs and equipment.

Having finished gutting the security systems, he returned to his room to sort out his things, but was too late. Or rather, Liara decided not to wait for me and, apparently, having finished arranging her things, she sorted out mine too. Moreover, she managed to change into beach clothes, wearing an open white swimsuit that appetizingly fitted her noticeably grown breasts and rounded ass.

 "Mmm, and this is all for me." He hugged his asari from behind, began to shower her neck with kisses and ran his hand down her flat tummy into her panties.

However, before I reached my goal, Liara managed to wriggle out and, picking up my swimming trunks lying on the bed, threw them in my face while running to the exit. —Waiting for you on the beach!—.

-Ugh, okay. The beach is just the beach." He shrugged and also hurried to change clothes.

***

The vacation really turned out to be wonderful, from morning to evening there was only sun, beach, sea and the company of my beloved sister and mother... who was never able to completely give up work, constantly being in touch with her deputies, secretaries, ambassadors, business partners and other xenos with whom she constantly dealt. The only difference is that in this case, Benezia was not sitting in her office at the computer, but on a chaise longue with a tablet in her hands, and then periodically went to the room allocated for her office for important conversations, not for prying ears.

And now Benezia has gone away, leaving us alone. However, evening has already come, the sun will set soon, which means it's time to finish with beach activities. The water had already begun to cool, and the air had become noticeably cooler, but first he decided to distract Liara, who had noticed another disappearance of Benezia.

"Agh, Ivon!" Liara was indignant when she was covered by a wave caused by a small biotic underwater explosion.

But this explosion allowed me to swim up unnoticed and with a deft movement remove the top of my swimsuit, revealing the blue hills of the asari.

-What are you doing? "What if someone sees?" Liara immediately pressed herself close to me in order to hide her nakedness, pleasantly tickling my skin with her nipples, hardened by the cool water.

-Who? This area is rented by us, no one will see anything, the video recordings are destroyed, and my mother has now gone to one of her meetings, and this will take a long time. And in general, don't stop me from enjoying my vacation." He didn't let new reproaches escape his sister's tongue, catching him in a sweet captivity and starting to play with him to our mutual pleasure.

True, we didn't stay in the water for long; Liara began to visibly shake from the cold, so we got out to the beach, where we waited for the local luminary to set in order to watch the sunset. Moreover, we settled down on the same sun lounger to warm up faster, and as a nice bonus, I could enjoy the pleasant texture of my girlfriend's sensual curves.

"Mmm, Ivon, wait." Liara pulled away from another kiss and looked towards the sea, where the disk of the sun had already half set beyond the horizon, turning red. -How beautiful.-.

"I won't argue." I agreed with my sister's assessment, watching the last rays disappear. -But compared to you, not a single star can compare.—.

The right moment, a romantic atmosphere and a simple but sincere compliment (everything like in that magazine sent by Rana), like sparks falling on dry grass, ignited the fire of Liara's passion and within a minute the upper part of the asari swimsuit was again removed and thrown to the side, giving my right hand to enjoy the feeling of soft mounds, and at that time the left one, pushing her panties to the side, played with Liara's "blue" flowing out of love juice, while we kissed selflessly, as if trying to write our names in each other's gums.

"Ugh." Liara spat on the sand as soon as she pulled away for another breath.

—You know, it was insulting.—.

-Sorry Ivon, but after the sea we are both terribly salty, I can't do that. Maybe we'll wash ourselves first?" the sister made a pitiful face and, without waiting for an answer, jumped onto the sand and quickly walked towards our rented mansion.

At the same time, she left her swimsuit on the sand. Eh, it won't be good if Benezia runs into him.

I found Liara already in the bathroom, apparently she had managed to rinse off and was now simply basking in the warm water while I blocked the doors to her apartment so that no one would "catch" us. So, deciding not to waste time, I also took a shower, happily washing off the salt water.

But when I finished, it turned out they were already waiting for me. The bathtub, large enough to comfortably accommodate ten asari, was almost completely drained, and in the center of it, as if the main dish, lay a naked beauty, exposing her body to my viewing.

 Of course, such a sight could not help but cause a reaction, and the already calmed member grew stronger again, becoming completely ready for its first "swim". However, no matter how much I wanted to destroy Liara right now, I had to remember that this was her first time too, and without proper preparation, first sex can be a very traumatic experience. So, instead of any rude or too hasty actions, I decided to warm up Liara and, joining her in the bath, I caught one of the asari's dark, hard nipples, causing a sensual moan in response.

Just a couple of minutes after caressing her breasts, I noticed a distinct movement in the groin area and, grabbing my asari's hands, forcibly placed them along her body, not allowing her to give herself pleasure, causing a disappointed groan. However, at the same time as this maneuver, the young asari began to descend along the slender body until he reached a swollen and dark blue pussy, literally azure due to the rush of blood, and oozing with juices from excitement. A careful kiss and tentative attempts to run her tongue along the leaking slit made Liara visibly shudder and moan with clear approval, and her released hands grabbed my hair and tried to press her head more tightly to her sister's pussy.

After about five minutes, the asari, unaccustomed to such stimulation, grabbed my head with her hips and pressed it more tightly to her pussy with a long moan, arched and came, splashing girlish nectar in my face. And ten minutes later, she came for the second time, which was helped by stimulation of the small, hard, but extremely sensitive pea of ​​the clitoris.

"Ivon," Liara drawled, freeing my head from the captivity of weakened limbs. —Take me to bed.—.

Having gladly started fulfilling the voiced request, he picked up the seemingly incredibly light asari and headed towards the exit from the bathroom, not resisting another kiss along the way. But Liara really liked the unexpected display of tenderness and therefore no one even thought about letting go of my head. I had to move forward using my peripheral vision, moving extremely slowly so as not to collide with a wall or door frame, accidentally causing pain to my extremely valuable burden.

In general, the journey from one room to another from a couple of seconds stretched into a couple of minutes. A couple of very pleasant, it's worth noting, minutes. Therefore, when I got to the bed, Liara had already come to her senses and was able to calmly sit on it.

—Ivon, remember Ultron said that to restore memory you need to use the embrace of eternity? "Here, I'm ready." Liara, lying on her back, said in an extremely excited and slightly timid voice at the same time, as proof of her words, she raised her right leg, opening a beautiful view of her leaking pussy and stuck a finger into it, emitting an excited moan.

 "You don't need to persuade me," he reported cheerfully, positioning himself at the entrance to the "azuri" asari, adding in a quieter tone. —How long have I wanted to do this?—.

Out of excitement, I even missed a couple of times, causing Liara to moan dissatisfied with impatience, but finally, resting against the virgin hole with a painfully hard member, he began to push forward, out of pleasure, grabbing the leg leaning against my shoulder more tightly. From the inside, Liara turned out to be incredibly pleasant, hot, slippery and silky. And incredibly tight, like a living vice. I had to move slowly, trying not to cause pain. It's okay for me, even a small-caliber bullet won't kill me, but Liara, who is not used to this, could get hurt, especially with my very impressive size. Not a krogan, of course, but much larger and thicker than the turians that I saw on videos with interesting content.

When our hips finally connected, and my penis, without meeting any obstacle, completely filled the love channel, now as if completely my asari, I, trying not to make unnecessary movements, lowered Liara's leg and, finding myself between her legs, slowly leaned forward for subsequent love caresses .

"Ivon," Liara whispered after the end of another kiss. —I think I'm ready, just slowly.—.

"Don't worry," he answered with a soft smile, carefully hiding his own excitement.

Goddess, how long have I waited for this? Now the main thing is not to overdo it in a fit of enthusiasm, so diligently restraining my impulses to start pounding into my sister's tight hole like a jackhammer, I began to slowly leave the gentle captivity in order to just as slowly return back. Ugh, this is real torture, how difficult it is to keep up such a slow pace.

Fully concentrating on how not to harm Liara and curbing my impulses, I did not notice how my sister began to wave at my movements and only her request - Faster! - brought me out of a kind of trance and I finally began to gradually increase the speed.

True, without complete self-control, he could not resist and poured himself inside Liara. In my defense, I'll say that I was already extremely excited for more than half an hour, and Liara had already managed to cum a couple of times and the third orgasm was on the way. In any case, my gun reloaded almost instantly, I didn't even have to stop, and the sperm that flooded the asari's azure pussy served as an additional lubricant, allowing me to increase the range of movements. Soon Liara's bedroom began to be filled with loud moans and cries of pleasure and the wet slaps of our bodies. And before achieving the second orgasm, I noticed how my sister's eyes turned black and after a moment I felt indescribable bliss.

 Our feelings, sensations and thoughts seemed to be intertwined and we became one. In an instant, I felt all the pleasure that I was giving Liara and how much she loved me. I even felt that I could, if I wanted, conceive a child with her, but by a common decision we postponed this possibility for the future. I saw fragments of her life and... fragments of my memories. Those that Ultron planted in me, which were closed until this day. Even now they were blurry and seemed to be discolored, but as soon as I reached out to them, something opened up in me and I saw/remembered the monumental body of a dead Reaper, the assault on the base of batarian slavers on an asteroid in the salarian sector, the funeral of Tala vas Garadot, work at the station Alma Mater and dozens of other unrelated memories. Memories of the synthetic who created me. I could have been drowned by them if not for Liara, who served as a lifeline for me. It was with her help that I was able to interrupt the flow of visions before my brains were completely cooked. But it seems to me that sooner or later I will have to "remember" all of them in order to get rid of this problem forever.

***

After the first sex, as if the dam had finally been broken, Liara and I indulged in love wherever possible and impossible: in the kitchen, in the shower, in the living room, on the beach, in the sea. Several times we were on the verge of discovery, but we always managed to hide or put ourselves in order, pretending that everything was in order. Of course, the first days after the first sex, Liara could not insert anything into her hole, it was too stretched and the muscles were overstrained out of habit, causing aching pain. And it was not possible to hide Liara's strange gait from Benezia, but she escaped because she had fallen unsuccessfully. Yeah, several hundred times right on my dick. But even in those days, my little sister did not leave me, trying to please me with her warm mouth. Yes, and she allowed me to play with her ass. So far only with fingers and tongue, without penetration, but there is still more to come.

The flip side of the "embrace of eternity" was a permanent feeling of déjà vu. It seemed that I knew everything around me, saw it, or had a certain relationship to it. And this constant duality of sensations was incredibly annoying. Well, at least Liara helped relieve stress in the most pleasant way possible.

On the other hand, writing VI programs or for hacking has become much more, um, more common? Easier? It's hard to explain, but I've clearly taken a step forward in programming, as well as in engineering. Selection of optimal polymers, search for suitable electrolytes, creation of optimal device design and other little things that come with experience now do not waste as much of my time as before. It's like I've been doing nothing but making something for fifty years.

-Ivon? Are you okay?" Liara, who was sitting next to me on the sun lounger, noticed my gloomy expression on my face.

- Yes, just something about the head. I'll go wash myself, everything will pass." I tried to give more confidence to my voice, although in fact I felt as if my skull was about to crush my brain.

Having carefully got out of the pleasant captivity, I went to the bathroom, but it's really worth washing with cold water. Maybe sunstroke? Although it shouldn't. What the hell is going on with me?

For an answer, I even looked up to the mirror, but at that moment the migraine only intensified, the surrounding space floated, and in the mirror, instead of myself, I saw a synthetic humanoid shape. Ultron himself.

-Remember...they are already coming. The time is almost up," the synthetic's heavy, metallic voice rasped, but without noticing any reaction on my part, he rushed forward, straight at me. —Remember everything!—.

 Out of surprise, I recoiled and slipped on the tile and fell back, falling inside to find the floor flowing like water. The feeling of immersion was replaced by a pervasive cold, and the surroundings were replaced by the vast expanses of space. But a ship was moving straight towards me in this space. The heavy cruiser, much larger than its counterparts of other races, although it looked like a pile of elongated scrap metal covered in dried shit, inspired fear on an instinctive level.

 When the cruiser reached me, instead of being turned into a bloody mist from the collision with the speeding ship, I passed through it, finding myself inside. No design was noticed inside, everything was as minimalist and practical as possible, and strange, humanoid beetles were flying throughout the wide hollow space.

"Collectors." the voice of my creator squeaked/growled nearby, coming out from behind a moment later. —Reaper-addled Protheans. Genetically altered. Slaves, soulless biorobots.—.

Having finished explaining, he extended his finger at a couple of collectors who were carrying a strange-looking capsule through the air. And it so happened that for a few seconds the capsule turned its front part towards me, where through the transparent shield I noticed the face of an organic man frozen in cryosleep. An organic very similar to me. And a moment later I noticed that all the walls of the cruiser were furnished with similar capsules. Tens of millions of organics, so similar to me, of all ages and genders, were captured by the puppets of the Reapers.

My observations were interrupted by a jolt, as if someone had pulled me by the scruff of the neck and transported me to a similar room of a much larger size. What was it? Ship? Station? Doesn't matter. I didn't ask such questions with all my eyes, watching as people who came to their senses in the capsules screamed in horror and pain, dissolving and being processed into biomass, and then this biomass was sent through pipes into vats, where it was processed, took the desired shape and solidified, and then was used for creation of the Reaper.

—Each Reaper is one people, one nation, one race merged into one being. After each Harvest, several Reapers were born and this awaits you if you don't stop them. Fulfill your destiny." Ultron's voice rang out nearby, with every word as if pressing him to the ground with an already heavy burden of responsibility.

And at this time, Liara, who was looking for her brother due to the long absence and why hide her boyfriend, heard the noise of the faucet turned on and entered the bathroom, finding the unconscious Ivon lying on the floor. Fortunately, Shiala gave first aid courses and she was able to feel the pulse, but she just had no idea what to do next. She was prevented from panicking by the realization that this would not help the matter, so by dragging her brother onto the bed, she gave him time to come to his senses, constantly checking his condition. It is unknown what caused the fainting, maybe it was a malfunction in the biosynthetic organism or... Liara didn't know what, but she decided that if Ivon didn't come to her senses by tomorrow morning, she would tell Benezia everything. Enough is enough, let the adults deal with all this madness.