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They left Humpty on the kitchen table and sat down together on the big couch, Orphelia in Toniea's lap with the outline of eir cock visibly lifting eir skirt between Orphelia's mostly exposed legs.\n\nFrank spoke with that rare serious tone. “I am sorry we never told you. I could try explaining why it's taken so long, the many factors involved, but in truth, none of that really matters. I was planning to tell you today, as part of your two-year promise anniversary celebration with Tonez. While waiting for you to come home I saw your medical records update, didn't know if you already knew what they said, but you coming up from your hideaway tells me you do. Tonez, the box, if you will?”\n\nOrphelia looked down at the tiny box in Toniea's hand. “OK, that box is way too small for what I thought you were showing me today.”\n\nToniea opened the small box to reveal a ring with a faintly glowing magenta gem. Ey shrugged, uncertain of what ey was holding. “Your dad said I should present this to you. Not sure what it is, but I'm not ready to propose just yet.”\n\nFrank chuckled, returning to his normal whimsy. “That there is one of the prototypes for the personal vector gate generators we made years ago, long before the Clovis revolt. A ring that makes a portable pocket in space. What you are looking for is in that pocket. Go ahead, put it on.”\n\nOrphelia slipped on the ring. She'd used other vector gates before, like the lockers she used at the state championships or when visiting her father's lab. She reached out with her thoughts telling the ring to open.\n\nInches away space tore open. It wasn't the smooth swish of normal round gates with their spiraling light edges, but a harsh jagged tear that widened with a crackle of raw spacial power. As she reached in, her hand became numb, still sensitive enough to feel around, but dimmed, like an old ad board in the distance at night that you can read just well enough to recognize the corporate sponsor and nothing more. Her thoughts guided the space inside bringing to object of her desire to hand.\n\nPulling it out Toniea giggled behind eir love. “Oh, demons, you’re like me?”\n\nOrphelia sat and stared at the disembodied sheath in her hand. She hadn't been entirely sure what to expect. She'd played with disembodied cocks before at the modular conventions, but this time she could feel the warmth of her own hand holding it. She felt as it stiffened at her touch, as the red rocket within began to slide into full view of her family.\n\nTilly covered her eyes and buried her face in her husband's shoulder. Gran just sat back and watched with a hint of excitement in her eyes. Toniea throbbed between Orphelia's legs, the green fabric twitching.\n\nFrank patted his wife's head. “Go ahead, I said put it on. Be whole again. You haven't had that on your body since you were a baby. It kept falling off and making messes in the most random places. Eventually, we stopped trying to put it back on. When you were three we decided to use the vector gates.”\n\nOrphelia slowly lowered the member to her groin. Pre leaked down her hand as she tried to align it properly. As usual, she felt that she could force it to merge anywhere, but when it was ‘right’ her body parts almost snapped back in place on their own.\n\nSeeing his daughter was having difficulty with her sheath, Franklin lowered his own pants. “It should line up like this.” His rocket was hard and veiny but Orphelia was still able to use it as a guide before Tilly reached out to stroke her husband's cock.\n\nOrphelia's member ‘snapped’ into place further heightening the bizarre sensations from the long lost body part.\n\nToniea's green skirt fell back and covered the long fox cock, eir own equine member too stiff and tall to be kept down by eir girl(?)friend's legs. “I'm sorry, I'm just so excited that you're a herm too. I was always worried I'd just fall for a herm because they were like me and we wouldn't actually love each other, you know, the divorced herm stereotype, but I knew I loved you before this.” Ey reached between Orphelia's pairs of arms and stroked that smaller cock under the upturned skirt sending shivers of delight up Orphelia's entire body.\n\nFrank pet his wife's head in his crotch. “I'm really glad you two are happy, but that wasn't the only secret I planned to reveal tonight.” Tilly nearly choked as she tried to speak around his cock. “That's right, honey, they approved it. But before I say what that is, I think Orphy and Tonez deserve some background. It should also put our actions regarding your penis in perspective, not excuse, just explain. Mom, why don’t you tell them.”\n\nGran sat forward in her big comfy chair and smiled wide. The excitement she felt almost made her look young again despite her old grey fur. “I'd be happy to, my dear. You know, Orphy, I often threatened that if they didn't tell you about your dick then I would. But that isn't quite the story you need to hear.”\n\nGran clicked the side of her silver ring and gestured downward with an open hand, the lights following suit to set the mood. “Long long ago on this very spot, a witches coven danced skyclad under the Wolf's Moon in the forest to summon a demon. They succeeded but were surprised by who she was. The demon was none other than the Pirate Queen La Mau Reav. The Queen of Love and Lust blessed the witches that they, and their generations, might bring peace and pleasure to the world.\n\n“Soon after, colonizers spread into these lands. They brought a religion of hate and suffering, the followers of the El-Hym hunted witches and burned them to please their imagined god of hate and his fictional hoard of angels. To hide from the hunters the witches joined the colonizers, but their blessing was turned to a curse as it was used to weed out the witches from among the 'faithful'.”\n\nOrphelia interjected, “Gran, I know all this. I was just telling the nurse about it this afternoon. You told me when I asked about the old picture of our house in my school texts. In summary: the witches appealed to the demon again. She told them to build a brothel on their holy site and she would protect them. The brothel burned down three times, with no deaths, and the fourth is our house today. But when our state started cracking down on prostitution the witches all moved to Westercrest and we bought the property for a steal.”\n\nGran nodded. “Well, we didn't all move.” She lifted her dress to reveal her own sheath. “My mother and I stayed to oversee the shrine to our demon, to keep her altar wet with our seed. Everyone in our family is blessed by our Queen to be herms at birth. We had to pretend we weren’t from the tribe of Reav to keep the El-Hym worshipers away.”\n\nTilly lifted her husband's cock and shined a light from her wrist comm to reveal his smallish pussy. “And yes, even uncle Zun has one. Unlike most hermaphrodites, this blessing consistently results in both feminine and masculine herms.”\n\nToniea looked up to the foxes, “Wait, all the time, both? Even with other species? With us laquins we are all feminine herms, but only if the mother is laquin. If I father a cub they would be whatever species the mother is. What happens if Orphelia gets me pregnant?”\n\nFrank held his chin as he thought. “Well, laquins are genetically engineered for colonization of hostile environments. Our hermaphroditism is magical in origin, but we don't know if that is a continuous magical effect or if Her Majesty just altered our germline cells via magic. Your child, when you are ready, could be the first to carry both magically and technologically modified genes.”\n\nOrphelia stroked her bunnies cheek. “We could be the first union of magic and technology.”\n\nFranklin burst out laughing even as he ejaculated into his wife's mouth. “Oh, ho ho, n,n,n,no. You are wearing one of the early unions of magitech. Not the first, but certainly the most successful.”\n\nOrphelia shook her head and looked between the ring and her fàther, “Wait, vector gates are magic? The new lockers at every university, the safes at banks, the new solution to shipping and space launches… That's magic?”\n\n“Magitech, dear. And I should think it's obvious. They respond to thought without a brain scanner harness. They tear open space to access a dimension with physics entirely foreign, yet compatible, to our own. That is exactly what I do if I want to throw a fireball. As you've learned in your magic homework, making fire out of raw magic and compressing it into a ball is far too expensive, but opening a void gate to a plane of compressed flame is fairly cheap. So cheap and easy, in fact, that's how I accidentally blew myself up at the lab a few years ago.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Shshshsh, here she comes.” Orphelia heard her father quiet everyone in the old servant's common room, now used as the family living room. Stepping through the kitchen doors she saw all of her loved ones seated together. Her mom, Tilly, gasped at her appearance and moved to come to her, but Franklin put his hand on Tilly's knee. “Honey, she knows. I don't think she wants your hug right this moment.”

He nodded to Toniea who wore only a loose-fitting egg-shell white blouse and a green skirt, a very small box in eir hand. Tonez instantly got up to embrace eir girlfriend. “You look cute in that short nightgown, but maybe I can help with these tears.” Tonez kissed eir girlfriend's eyes and wiped the streaking mascara at the corners with eir long fuzzy prehensile ears. They left Humpty on the kitchen table and sat down together on the big couch, Orphelia in Toniea's lap with the outline of eir cock visibly lifting eir skirt between Orphelia's mostly exposed legs.

Frank spoke with that rare serious tone. “I am sorry we never told you. I could try explaining why it's taken so long, the many factors involved, but in truth, none of that really matters. I was planning to tell you today, as part of your two-year promise anniversary celebration with Tonez. While waiting for you to come home I saw your medical records update, didn't know if you already knew what they said, but you coming up from your hideaway tells me you do. Tonez, the box, if you will?”

Orphelia looked down at the tiny box in Toniea's hand. “OK, that box is way too small for what I thought you were showing me today.”

Toniea opened the small box to reveal a ring with a faintly glowing magenta gem. Ey shrugged, uncertain of what ey was holding. “Your dad said I should present this to you. Not sure what it is, but I'm not ready to propose just yet.”

Frank chuckled, returning to his normal whimsy. “That there is one of the prototypes for the personal vector gate generators we made years ago, long before the Clovis revolt. A ring that makes a portable pocket in space. What you are looking for is in that pocket. Go ahead, put it on.”

Orphelia slipped on the ring. She'd used other vector gates before, like the lockers she used at the state championships or when visiting her father's lab. She reached out with her thoughts telling the ring to open.

Inches away space tore open. It wasn't the smooth swish of normal round gates with their spiraling light edges, but a harsh jagged tear that widened with a crackle of raw spacial power. As she reached in, her hand became numb, still sensitive enough to feel around, but dimmed, like an old ad board in the distance at night that you can read just well enough to recognize the corporate sponsor and nothing more. Her thoughts guided the space inside bringing to object of her desire to hand.

Pulling it out Toniea giggled behind eir love. “Oh, demons, you’re like me?”

Orphelia sat and stared at the disembodied sheath in her hand. She hadn't been entirely sure what to expect. She'd played with disembodied cocks before at the modular conventions, but this time she could feel the warmth of her own hand holding it. She felt as it stiffened at her touch, as the red rocket within began to slide into full view of her family.

Tilly covered her eyes and buried her face in her husband's shoulder. Gran just sat back and watched with a hint of excitement in her eyes. Toniea throbbed between Orphelia's legs, the green fabric twitching.

Frank patted his wife's head. “Go ahead, I said put it on. Be whole again. You haven't had that on your body since you were a baby. It kept falling off and making messes in the most random places. Eventually, we stopped trying to put it back on. When you were three we decided to use the vector gates.”

Orphelia slowly lowered the member to her groin. Pre leaked down her hand as she tried to align it properly. As usual, she felt that she could force it to merge anywhere, but when it was ‘right’ her body parts almost snapped back in place on their own.

Seeing his daughter was having difficulty with her sheath, Franklin lowered his own pants. “It should line up like this.” His rocket was hard and veiny but Orphelia was still able to use it as a guide before Tilly reached out to stroke her husband's cock.

Orphelia's member ‘snapped’ into place further heightening the bizarre sensations from the long lost body part.

Toniea's green skirt fell back and covered the long fox cock, eir own equine member too stiff and tall to be kept down by eir girl(?)friend's legs. “I'm sorry, I'm just so excited that you're a herm too. I was always worried I'd just fall for a herm because they were like me and we wouldn't actually love each other, you know, the divorced herm stereotype, but I knew I loved you before this.” Ey reached between Orphelia's pairs of arms and stroked that smaller cock under the upturned skirt sending shivers of delight up Orphelia's entire body.

Frank pet his wife's head in his crotch. “I'm really glad you two are happy, but that wasn't the only secret I planned to reveal tonight.” Tilly nearly choked as she tried to speak around his cock. “That's right, honey, they approved it. But before I say what that is, I think Orphy and Tonez deserve some background. It should also put our actions regarding your penis in perspective, not excuse, just explain. Mom, why don’t you tell them.”

Gran sat forward in her big comfy chair and smiled wide. The excitement she felt almost made her look young again despite her old grey fur. “I'd be happy to, my dear. You know, Orphy, I often threatened that if they didn't tell you about your dick then I would. But that isn't quite the story you need to hear.”

Gran clicked the side of her silver ring and gestured downward with an open hand, the lights following suit to set the mood. “Long long ago on this very spot, a witches coven danced skyclad under the Wolf's Moon in the forest to summon a demon. They succeeded but were surprised by who she was. The demon was none other than the Pirate Queen La Mau Reav. The Queen of Love and Lust blessed the witches that they, and their generations, might bring peace and pleasure to the world.

“Soon after, colonizers spread into these lands. They brought a religion of hate and suffering, the followers of the El-Hym hunted witches and burned them to please their imagined god of hate and his fictional hoard of angels. To hide from the hunters the witches joined the colonizers, but their blessing was turned to a curse as it was used to weed out the witches from among the 'faithful'.”

Orphelia interjected, “Gran, I know all this. I was just telling the nurse about it this afternoon. You told me when I asked about the old picture of our house in my school texts. In summary: the witches appealed to the demon again. She told them to build a brothel on their holy site and she would protect them. The brothel burned down three times, with no deaths, and the fourth is our house today. But when our state started cracking down on prostitution the witches all moved to Westercrest and we bought the property for a steal.”

Gran nodded. “Well, we didn't all move.” She lifted her dress to reveal her own sheath. “My mother and I stayed to oversee the shrine to our demon, to keep her altar wet with our seed. Everyone in our family is blessed by our Queen to be herms at birth. We had to pretend we weren’t from the tribe of Reav to keep the El-Hym worshipers away.”

Tilly lifted her husband's cock and shined a light from her wrist comm to reveal his smallish pussy. “And yes, even uncle Zun has one. Unlike most hermaphrodites, this blessing consistently results in both feminine and masculine herms.”

Toniea looked up to the foxes, “Wait, all the time, both? Even with other species? With us laquins we are all feminine herms, but only if the mother is laquin. If I father a cub they would be whatever species the mother is. What happens if Orphelia gets me pregnant?”

Frank held his chin as he thought. “Well, laquins are genetically engineered for colonization of hostile environments. Our hermaphroditism is magical in origin, but we don't know if that is a continuous magical effect or if Her Majesty just altered our germline cells via magic. Your child, when you are ready, could be the first to carry both magically and technologically modified genes.”

Orphelia stroked her bunnies cheek. “We could be the first union of magic and technology.”

Franklin burst out laughing even as he ejaculated into his wife's mouth. “Oh, ho ho, n,n,n,no. You are wearing one of the early unions of magitech. Not the first, but certainly the most successful.”

Orphelia shook her head and looked between the ring and her fàther, “Wait, vector gates are magic? The new lockers at every university, the safes at banks, the new solution to shipping and space launches… That's magic?”

“Magitech, dear. And I should think it's obvious. They respond to thought without a brain scanner harness. They tear open space to access a dimension with physics entirely foreign, yet compatible, to our own. That is exactly what I do if I want to throw a fireball. As you've learned in your magic homework, making fire out of raw magic and compressing it into a ball is far too expensive, but opening a void gate to a plane of compressed flame is fairly cheap. So cheap and easy, in fact, that's how I accidentally blew myself up at the lab a few years ago.”
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