Bonded Telepaths

by Enid Titan

  “Hm.”

  “Do you like him?” Castor asked.

  Poppy’s cheeks reddened.

  “No! Why would you say that?”

  “Perhaps you’re meant to take another mate.”

  “I’m not! I can assure you of that. I can hardly handle you three. If I took another mate, it wouldn’t be Oz.”

  “If she were meant to take another mate, we’d know,” Ajax pointed out.

  Poppy still wasn’t sure how any of this worked.

  “Do you want a baby, Penelope?” Castor mused out loud.

  “What?!”

  “I’m only asking. It’s natural for you to crave your mate’s seed more than anything.”

  “You move fast for aliens with a lifespan ten times my own.”

  Jason scowled.

  “I don’t know what sort of morbid mood you’re in, but I think you should be quiet.”

  “After tea, we’ll quiet her down,” Ajax said, hauling out a tray of tea to the coffee table. They all sat up and grabbed warm mugs. Even the boys lost their tolerance for too much cold after the tundra.

  “I’m worried Oz might do something stupid.”

  “Him again…” Jason grumbled.

  “Why are you worried?” Ajax asked, more reasonably.

  “He said something about Daphne.”

  Jason arched a disapproving brow.

  “Does he wish to mate with my sister? I don’t recommend it. I think her entrance would bite off both of his —

  “Jason!” Penelope chided, smacking him on the arm.

  He shrugged.

  “It’s not about mating,” Penelope continued, “I think he would give Daphne up to the order if he had a chance.”

  “Let him,” Jason huffed.

  “He doesn’t mean that,” Ajax added quickly.

  “She hurt you,” Jason said, “I haven’t spoken to her in a long time. Why you asked Prince Prometheus for his protection behooves me.”

  Poppy kissed the top of Jason’s forehead.

  “I thought you loved me for my good heart.”

  “That and your firm pink ass.”

  “Jason!”

  They set down empty cups of tea and Jason pounced on her quickly, hoisting up her skirts and cupping a handful of her ass cheeks in his giant blue palm.

  “Those are mine… my perfect alien ass cheeks,” he murmured, kissing Penelope playfully.

  She giggled and made a half-assed attempt to wriggle away from him. Jason pinned her down with one large arm.

  “Not so fast, alien. You are our human prey for the night.”

  Castor kissed her forehead and helped Jason hold her down.

  “He’s right,” Castor said, “We have great plans for you and that slick alien sponge between your thighs.”

  “This won’t have anything to do with the baby comment, will it?”

  “No,” Ajax said, “We will have to fill you with our seed, but not the kind that grows.”

  “I’ll plant myself right in her ass,” Jason announced, flipping Poppy over as she squealed.

  “You don’t waste any time?”

  “Why bother? You’re soaking wet.”

  His roving hand found her mound and she was indeed slick and ready for him. Castor’s hand grappled with her corset as he attempted to unlace her bosom as she lay on her stomach.

  “That'll never work!”

  “I don’t like her fussy,” Ajax growled, “She needs six good cocks in her.”

  “You’re crazy! All of you!” Penelope protested, although her legs parted instinctively as she heard Jason’s trousers slide down his thighs.

  “But you have a bond with us, your crazy crazy telepaths,” Jason murmured as he pressed the heads of his thick cocks against her ass and pussy.

  She moaned as Jason pressed his larger cock against her puckered asshole and slid his full length inside her. His smaller cock stretched her tightness as he slid inside her.

  “My ass!” Poppy squealed, “Are you making it bigger?”

  “Relax, little pet,” Ajax whispered, pulling hair out of her face.

  She relaxed listening to his soothing voice as Jason buried his massive cocks into her tight human ass and widened her pussy for his dripping blue cock. When his cocks vibrated, Poppy came in waves and her climax came with buckets of her juices which drenched Jason’s cocks as he thrust deeper into her ass.

  “Ohhh!”

  “She likes it.”

  “She’s always been particular to big cocks in her ass,” Jason admitted.

  “I’ve got her tits,” Castor said, “Come Ajax, let’s lick them.”

  Poppy wanted to protest the excess of pleasure but another moan erupted from her tightened throat. Her asshole and pussy clamped hard around Jason’s cock as he pulled his hips back and then sank into her depths again. She came once more, bursting with human juices all over his big hard blue alien cock.

  Ajax and Castor let their long tongues suck on her nipples and vibrate so her fleshy breasts bounced as Jason continued to pound her from behind. She could cum a hundred times and he wouldn’t lose his stamina. Reddened and dripping, Poppy climaxed and buried her head in Castor’s lap.

  37

  The Harem Wears Her Out

  Jason erupted between Penelope’s milky, soaked thighs, his rigid members pulsing inside her tightened holes which clamped around his cock like a clenched fist, milking him for every last drop of his alien seed. Jason pulled his hardness from Penelope’s dripping wetness and fondled her soft mound with playful blue fingers.

  “When she’s red like that, I want to taste her.”

  Jason planted a kiss on Poppy’s ass cheek instead and landed a playful smack to follow. Mine. Ours. She wasn’t going anywhere. Castor took Jason’s position behind her. He breathed slower and made love to her whenever he took her. Tonight, he insisted on teasing her. She’d adjusted to taking six cocks one after the other and one alien man, even with two vibrating blue prongs was no longer enough. Why settle for one climax when you can have ten for each male? Poppy clenched the pillow and wriggled her butt to entice Castor.

  «Patience, Penelope,» he murmured in a nearly fatherly voice.

  Poppy made a huffy little noise and felt his large hand pressing down into the middle of her back, pinning her to the couch.

  “Hey!”

  Her legs flailed behind her like an insect.

  “She’s become quite bratty, I agree,” Jason murmured, leaning down to kiss the top of her head.

  “I have not!”

  “Then you will be patient,” Castor murmured, releasing his grip and stroking the length of her back.

  “If she’s so impatient, we should let Ajax have her,” Jason suggested, “She’ll regret all that flailing around.”

  Poppy wriggled her butt again, knowing it would annoy them, but not caring. She wanted Castor’s cocks, his slow strokes between her thighs and the weight of him pressing her into the couch and thrusting his pricks into her with deliberate force. Castor smacked her ass. Hard.

  “Ow!”

  “She won’t learn her lesson that way,” Jason said, “You need to make her cum until she passes out.”

  “I’m right here!” Poppy protested.

  Fuck. When the boys promised she’d forget her troubles, she had no idea they meant this, holding her bent over the couch and using her holes regardless of what she wanted. Castor ran his fingers through dribbling cum that ran down her thighs and stuffed his fingers into her mouth.

  “Taste this.”

  Poppy sucked on his finger, clamping her lips down hard before burying the length of Castor’s large rigid digit into her mouth. Castor chuckled.

  “Are you trying to tempt me, Penelope?”

  Her cheeks flushed, betraying her.

  “No.”

  “How did that taste?”

  “Good. Spicy?”

  Castor laughed.

  “I’ll take pity on her.”

  Jason rolled his ey
es.

  “You would.”

  Castor spread her thighs apart and pressed her puckered asshole with his finger.

  “Can you take more in there?”

  “Yes. I think.”

  “It’s red.”

  “I want to cum. It’s easier with a cock in my ass.”

  “The mouth on her,” Jason murmured, in genuine admiration. Ajax squeezed her nipples between his fingers.

  “Ajax!”

  “She’s ready,” he murmured, “I can tell from her nipples.”

  Before Poppy could ask what he meant, Castor probed her entrance with the head of his cock and vibrations surged throughout her thighs and puffy lips.

  “Cas!”

  “Shhh,” he murmured, “You’ll enjoy me more if you’re patient.”

  Poppy stuck out her lower lip. Ajax bit it. Hard.

  “Ow!”

  Her declaration of pain turned into a moan as Castor slid his cock deeper inside her.

  “Behave,” Ajax commanded. Poppy pulled her upper lip back in and gave in to Castor’s cocks. He’d pushed past her slippery lips and buried the first between her legs and the second was halfway into her ass. She stiffened as he probed her tiger hole, her breaths coming in shallower as he pried her cheeks apart with powerful, masculine hands and continued to bury his two-pronged alien cock between her legs. As his cocks slid along her fleshy tunnel, he stroked the sensitive nerve endings of her tiny human pussy and asshole and Poppy climaxed hard.

  Every inch of her body flushed and she thrust her hips backward, forcing the rest of Castor’s immense hardness deep inside her. Castor groaned and pulled his hips backward again, sliding back inside her with tantalizing deliberation.

  Poppy whimpered and moaned again as his cock vibrated inside her and he steadied himself by gripping her hips. Mine. Ours. Forever. Warmth spread from the point on her hipbones where his powerful hands gripped her as he thrust deeper, their hips connecting as he buried himself inside her and the closeness spreading into a slow-burning climax.

  Poppy moaned and pushed back against him, never wanting their joining to end as her legs shuddered and her wetness dripped from stimulation. Castor made slow love to her until she climaxed again… and again… She moaned and collapsed onto her stomach, too tired to hold herself up. Castor grunted and finished inside her. Black hair stuck to her shoulders and neck. He pulled her hair away from her face and pulled out of her, flipping her onto her back.

  Before she could catch her breath, Castor forced his weight onto her and kissed her. He pulled his lips away hurriedly, his eyes taking in every inch of her face.

  “What was that for?” She whispered.

  “You… I love you. We love you.”

  They would die for her, Poppy recalled what Ajax said.

  “I love you too,” she whispered, biting down on her lower lip, intimidated by the intensity of Castor’s gaze and the thoroughness of his possession. Castor rolled off of her and before she could catch her breath, a cascade of Ajax’s curly hair cut the other two boys off from view. Ajax never took her on her back like this, but from the devilish look in her eye, Poppy sensed he would have her like this and when he did, he wouldn’t hold back.

  He kissed the top of her forehead.

  “You’re too tired for more, aren’t you?”

  Poppy shrugged.

  “Almost.”

  “I wore her out,” Castor admitted, “Sorry.”

  “It’s better if she’s worn out,” Ajax murmured, “She won’t be able to stop me from having her any way I want.”

  38

  Someone’s Coming

  Ajax bent his head to drag his tongue along Penelope’s breasts. She whimpered as he sucked her perky nipples into his mouth and responding to his tongue, her exhaustion gave way to desire’s potent grip and she had to have Ajax pulsing between her thighs and pounding at her petite human tightness in the way only Ajax could, with the accidental forcefulness that accompanied his enormous body and affiliated clumsiness.

  “She tastes incredible,” he murmured, “I want to lick her all night…”

  Penelope whimpered and wrapped her legs around him, pressing into the base of his spine where his tail connected to the rest of it. Ajax winced.

  “She’s feisty tonight.”

  “And tight,” Castor murmured, stroking Penelope’s hair and sending undulating comfort throughout her body.

  Ajax hurriedly undid his pants and released the members Poppy had been so eager for. She drew him in again with her heels. Ajax grabbed the side of her thighs, his hand nearly wrapping around her soft flesh.

  “Dig into my tail again and you’ll regret it, little pet.”

  Poppy stuck out her lower lip, forgetting for a moment the bite Ajax gave her earlier. He reminded her by following up her sass with another hard bite as he pressed the head of his monstrous cock along her pussy’s slick lips. She pulled her lip away from his teeth and Ajax dove into the crook of her neck, tickling her with the ridges on his nose as he pressed his length inside her.

  Poppy moaned and he bit down on the soft flesh of her neck as he entered her. The sharp jolts of pain from his bites turned to pleasure. His lips sucked on her flesh and he drove his cock in deeper. Poppy moaned, clinging to his broad alien back. Ajax buried himself between her legs and as her juices spurted from her tight, aroused wetness she coated him in her desire and climaxed long and hard.

  Ajax couldn’t handle her cumming like that. His cocks stiffened and he plowed her plump, pink tightness deeper, using his other cock to widen her ass.

  “Yes! Oh yes!!”

  Pleasure coursed through every inch of Penelope’s body and she grabbed onto Ajax’s back, bucking her hips up to meet his ardent strokes. Castor and Jason had their tongues on her nipples but the pleasure all surged and bundled together in one explosive climax after another. Her body drifted out from her and she was a mess of bodies, warm flesh weighed down on her and gooey wetness dripping from her tight hole as Ajax grunted and thrust himself inside her.

  Ajax finished off inside her with a groan and eruption of his own. He collapsed on top of her, cum from three blue aliens leaking out of Penelope’s tightness. She whimpered and allowed Ajax to rest on her for a while, running her hand down his giant spine. Her emotions, heightened from climax, forced her to acknowledge that this warmth wouldn’t be forever. He’d be leaving and she wouldn’t run into the halls or have him whenever she wanted.

  «I’m not leaving you,» Ajax said, leaning down to kiss her forehead.

  «I don’t want you to go at all.»

  «I’ll be back. And I’m leaving those two to take care of you.»

  Poppy sniffled and Ajax rolled off of her.

  «What did you do to upset her now,» Jason complained.

  Castor wrapped his arms around Poppy, providing necessary warmth as her climaxes gave way to her skin recoiling from the cold.

  “I don’t want him to leave,” Poppy said, “I don’t want anything to happen to any of you.”

  “She can take down a telepathic beast but she’s a softie when it comes to us,” Castor said, appearing to find the whole thing amusing.

  They spent the rest of the evening in each other’s arms. They had another round in bed and afterward, friends from school came to visit — mostly Hecate’s friends, but Oz came, and a few friends of the boys from before the Academy. Antigone declined their invitation.

  An illegal off-campus weekend party served to take Poppy’s mind off things for a little while, but she couldn’t help but worry that the other shoe would drop and what pain the Fengari promised would come.

  After the party, when the first sun peeked over the horizon, everyone crashed around the house. Poppy slept between Ajax and Cas on the bed with Jason curled up at the foot like a wolf.

  Poppy saw the Fengari in her dream. The details would be lost by morning but throughout the night she heard their screams and Sibyl’s voice pounding in her head. She awoke in the middle of the
night dripping in sweat.

  “Something’s wrong.”

  Cas sat up as she did. Once she woke up, he could hardly fall asleep.

  “Were you dreaming again?”

  “Something’s coming.”

  “It’s only a nightmare, Penelope.”

  “No. It isn’t.”

  Poppy’s chest tightened and she hoisted her leg over Ajax to crawl over him when the ground shook. A loud electric crashing sound outside shook the ground again. Poppy scrambled successfully over Ajax, but by then, he’d woken up and everyone in the house woke up too.

  Poppy hurried to the window, her body shaking with terror she didn’t know yet. Jason was still asleep at the foot of the bed. Castor shook him awake and Ajax ambled behind her to the window. The ground shook again.

  “Where’s it coming from?” Ajax whispered, the kind of unconscious whisper that climbs out of your throat when you’re afraid but don’t know it yet.

  “Toward campus…”

  Poppy could hear the telepathic vibrations of their friends waking up around the house. They clamored to the windows too, in the living room, in the guest room, and the kitchens. They stared past the sea of urban snow toward campus and saw the Vortha Gifted Telepath’s Academy burning and ships dotted overhead, firing down on their school.

  39

  Ferocious Little Vamphare

  Poppy rushed outside despite the boys protesting and screaming at her to get back in. She stood on the streets of Vortha staring up the hill at the burning school. Poseidon rushed outside to join her.

  “The Order has come looking for the girl.”

  “We don’t know that.”

  “You do.”

  “You should head back inside.”

  Poppy's heart raced. Prometheus was supposed to protect Daphne. Where was he? Perhaps The Order had tricked him away.

  “So should you, foreigner.”

  “I’m going to go find my Uncle Monty. He lives in Vortha and he’ll know what to do.”

  “Your mates will be displeased with your disobedience.”

  Poppy’s eyes narrowed.