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Chapter 9: Another Bridgehead

“Why this form?” asked the assembled minds, echoing their reaction to the new mind’s progenitor. At the centre of the auditorium stood an imposing figure. The avatar of the new mind stood upright on two thick, hooved legs. A tail of long hairs swished behind large, muscular buttocks. A prodigious scrotum hung low and heavy between strong thighs and a leathery bunch of flesh was a horse’s genital sheath above its scrotum. The torso and chest of the figure were wide and deep. Powerfully muscled shoulders sported equally strong arms that ended in five-fingered hands. A thick, flexible neck supported a long head. Two upright ears swivelled either side of an unruly brush of mane which flowed down the creature’s neck. With a deep chestnut-coloured coat highlighted with splashes of white on the avatar’s forehead and chest the creature looked like an amalgam of human and horse. White fur also covered the creature’s legs to the knees and hands to his forearms giving the impression of wearing long gloves and socks.

“Call me ‘Braid’,” intoned the mind to the assembly. “Equines are powerful creatures, fast and useful. They combine strength with grace. But humans have excellent dexterity which makes favouring their hands instead of hooves my obvious choice. Like my progenitor, Chase, I stand upright on two legs to better reflect the human heritage. Of course bipedal stance is also required for later events in Chase’s architectured model.” Braid turned to allow the assembly of minds to appreciate his new form. Off to one side of the arena Chase nodded his admiration toward his offspring’s chosen identity. Braid’s powerful figure towered far taller than his progenitor’s avatar.

“For now,” said Chase, “we have a lull in our event web.” He indicated a sparse network of threads and small pearldrops. “For seven hundred days there are no significant interactions between our two universes.” Several large pearls looked out of place in the delicate filigree. They intersected longer threads which tugged against the purple bruising of cataclysm which inexorably seeped ever closer. “Unrelated to our immediate cross-dimensional interactions these keystone events are inevitable, and relate to humans experimenting in their Geneva laboratories.” Worried grumblings circulated the arena. There were distressingly few keystone events between the current nexus and obliteration of trillions of minds. To sit back practically idle and allow so many trivial events to pass without intervention almost seemed foolhardy. Ultimately the event web the Chase had constructed meant the terminal event would be avoided. But still the assembly was anxious watching an apocalypse seep along threads toward their society.

“Human’s take far longer than we would like to discover how to replicate Braid,” said Chase, hoping to assuage the concerns of the assembly, “But the prime event-list is confirmed and inevitable. Without direct coercion or intervention we must allow the event web to play out – we cannot compromise our morality.”

In actuality the minds were in consensus – Chase’s event web was superbly orchestrated. Dissenting minds reflected the unease all the minds felt with devastation lurking so near. But the alternatives of destroying two minds linking the universes or forcing human minds to behave according to the desires of the assembly were unthinkable. And in any case the moment where severing the interfaces could avert the calamity had passed. The human universe was irrevocably traversing their event web toward an annihilation whose destructive forces would cascade across dimensions.

For two years of human time the minds were passive observers of events scrolling along filaments of time. Every few days Chase’s or Braid’s crystal interface was used by the humans to overcome some horrible situation. Four-dimensional molecules dissipated unsurvivable energies and forces away from the fragile three-dimensional human carriers. Braid and Chase thrummed with joy in the arena whenever a human donned their crystal organs. And whenever the human masturbated to disrobe the gem-suit the corresponding mind erupted in orgasm to the appreciation of onlookers in the arena. Dozens of times Chase and Braid spilled their essence to the auditorium floor while their community cheered.

During the extended period first Chase’s and then Braid’s crystal orbs were sent to the laboratory in Geneva to be bombarded with exotic particles. Both times human scientists successfully chipped a few trans-dimensional molecules from the faceted surface. As the infinitesimally small novae dispersed through dimensions detectors traced their paths and the scientists gained more insight into the nature of multi-dimensional energy. Two large, bright pearldrops fell from Chase’s event construct, drawing conflagration across universes nearer.

Braid addressed his community. “My replication event approaches nexus.” He indicated a shimmering dewdrop on the web. “A human wearing my reproductive organ is about to couple with an equine form on the sketched world.” Chittering of excited anticipation susurrated across the arena; creation of a new mind was about to begin. Braid gestured toward the paper ceiling and the sketch zoomed in to an isolated section of the Australian landmass. As the resolution of the drawing increased it resolved into a naked man named Tucker holding a sapphire orb in his hand, near the approach to a toxic mineshaft. Another figure tended their camp while two horses grazed serenely nearby. With a downward press of his other hand the naked figure smeared the sapphire crystal along his forearm. Crystals flowed around the outline of the sketched man, gaining depth in human form into the minds’ universe. Braid staggered in the arena as his interface surrounded the man. “This one is… intense. I feel strongly attuned to this human and his alignment.”

Chase moved to offer physical support to his progeny, bracing his strength against the larger creature’s tottering. His canine muzzle grinned as he spoke, “I know what you’re going through. When the canine-aligned human donned my reproductive organ I was practically overwhelmed with the flood of sensation. It gets even better in a few moments – you’re going to love this.” He sighed, reminiscing. “Unfortunately my reproductive interface is depleted for a century. I can’t give you a brother for a long while yet. In the meantime I can assist in your spawning.”

“I can sense it – the equine is in oestrous and ready to breed,” gasped Braid, leaning on his sire for support. Heady scents of the mare’s fertile condition permeated the mind. Attuned to the human’s desires Braid tweaked the odours and so they’d be even more appealing to the man. “He’s strongly attracted to his equine partner,” groaned Braid, stumbling under the onslaught of need and arousal from across dimensions. His mind buzzed and hummed from the sensations. A thick horse’s penis began to emerge from the bunched sheath with Braid’s arousal. At first the mottled black shaft was soft and bent under its weight. But as his arousal grew the shaft thickened and lengthened until eighteen inches of equine shaft slapped against his abdomen.

The naked form of the human who was wearing Braid’s interface stood on a tree stump as his sketched horse backed up to the stump. Stimulation from the humming suit as well as intoxicating aromas enhanced the man’s natural attraction to his horse, making his penis stand proud and erect as the mare approached. When the human began rubbing his penis up and down the mare’s winking vulva Braid groaned – his own penis dribbled thick pre-semen down the shaft and over his scrotum.

Braid’s reproductive organ surrounded the human and the mind could feel warm, slick flesh of the mare when Tucker pressed forward. Hot, slippery velvet pressed around Braid’s member in the far universe. But in the arena his avatar’s horse penis jumped and throbbed with the sensation. His progenitor struggled to support Braid when the horse-hybrid’s knees sagged from the overwhelming pleasure of having his reproductive organ used on a mare. Chase shared in the pleasure radiating from his offspring’s mind which made his own penis swell in his canine sheath. Ripples of arousal spread through all the observers in the arena. Communal minds basked in the sensations generated across the interface as the human mated his horse. The moment of Braid’s duplication had become imminent with the human’s approaching climax.

Tucker’s hips pounded against the rump of his mare. Many times he’d made love to his horse, Kalina, but this time seemed more intense. The humming gem suit amplified his arousal and those intoxicating aromas from Kalina drove his passion higher. Twinges of pleasure in his abdomen radiated outward through his body as his stimulation grew.

In the arena Braid groaned and juddered, copiously leaking streams of pre-semen down his shaft and dribbling over his scrotum. One arm draped across the shoulders of his sire who staggered from the horse-hybrid’s weight while his other hand gripped the mid-point of his penis at the medial ring to keep the bouncing organ from slapping his sire’s chest.

Tucker’s cry of “Kalina!” echoed across the linked universes as he spurted into his fertile mare. At the same time Braid cried out as his cock fountained a voluminous stream of his essence arcing across the arena.

A glissando of tiny chimes announced the crystal suit over the human form retracting to reform two orbs. One microscopic blue sphere embedded in the sketched mare’s vulva even as the human still pumped his semen around it. The other large sapphire fell to the dirt beside the lovers.

White ejaculate gathered in a large puddle on the arena floor as Braid groaned and juddered under the onslaught of his own orgasm. Each squirt of his release pulsed the flared head of his equine penis wide. Overwhelmed from the intensity of his ecstasy, Braid collapsed and Chase struggled to lower the large creature gently to the arena floor. Jets of essence still flowed from the unconscious mind’s penis, pooling around his inert form.

Over the next several hours the assembly of minds worked in concert to pour energy into the new form. From the white ejaculate a figure formed and grew, and on the sketched world a new blue orb grew larger and separated from Kalina. An entangled duplicate of Braid grew and, helped to his hooves by Chase, stood beside the inert form of his reflection. Around the auditorium minds celebrated completion of the first stage of creation of a new person.

Almost immediately Braid’s duplicate form gasped out and stumbled against his Chase. On the sketched universe his new interface was being donned by the man, Tucker. But the human’s mare was no longer in oestrous and her presence didn’t trigger a response from the crystal suit. Disappointed, the naked man in the glittering suit jogged off to continue his original mission of investigating a toxic mine. Braid hummed, enjoying bonding again with the alien. His vibrations kept the man aroused and Braid’s shaft thickened with echoed arousal.

When Tucker returned from the mine his mare rejected his advances as the suit was no longer emanating an aura of potential progenitor. The sullen man was forced to masturbate to remove the sapphire suit. Tucker and Braid shared their orgasm across the dimensional interface. As Tucker squirted to the dust, Braid collapsed in exhausted bliss to the arena floor next to the already inert part of his mind.