by Marcus Sloss
“No way in hell am I dying a virgin again. I should have never left your door that night with only a kiss.” I declared. I saw her drinking in my nakedness with a blush. My cock was at full attention and she was not even naked yet.
She mentally unsealed her suit, as it peeled it revealed more and more of her smooth skin. It teased until her large breasts bounced free of their constraints. It was the perfect boob reveal, worthy of an award. She grinned up at me and extended a hand. I was yanked down on top of her and kissed passionately.
“I missed you, Mack, it hurt so bad to get so close to you… to have you ripped away. Thank the gods and maker for your silly contract. It gave me strength that this moment was a certainty. Now lay back, and let me show you how much your woman missed you.”
I flipped onto my back, my large erection swinging from the rapid movement. She giggled at this so I twisted my hips to send my cock into a rhythmic sway. It was halted when she snatched my dick and shoved it into her mouth. I felt her tongue working the underside of my penis with uninhibited desire. As I moaned with pleasure she diligently worked my sensitive frenulum. A muffled cry of pleasure escaped her stuffed lips.
She plopped my cock out of her mouth. “I am so wet for you Mack, do not thrust up until I say it is okay.” I was mounted and she was dripping in desire. My girth slid into her tiny tunnel. I barreled in and her lady lips squeezed me tightly. Starla planted two hands on my chest and proceeded to slowly squat onto my dick.
It took a good dozen rotations until I was plunged completely into her. “Fuck… you are so big. Now thrust when I push back. Let me know if you feel you are about to cum. Stupid fucking Emperor removed my inhibitors and probably yours too.”
I moaned in reply as she got into a rhythm. We worked in tandem until things became a bliss. “Get off!” I said in urgency trying my hardest to hold my orgasm in. Starla grinned at having me reach climax first. Her face quickly spun into a concern as her eyes widened.
“I am stuck, you are too damn big. Hold it, Mack… No Mack!”
Of course, if I failed. It was my first time, the sex was amazing, and the pleasure beyond my control. I felt myself pump into her until I softened and she got off.
“That was weird, you told me to get off. I couldn’t, it was almost like I was hooked into you.” Starla said and the light bulb went off in my brain.
I raced out of the room naked and dripping sex.
Astrid and Mila were talking on a lounger by the lake. I had forgotten about Astrid and froze when our eyes met and her gaze wandered.
“Mack it is rude to gloat after sex when others were not invited. And for all that is holy tuck your penis in.” Mila said to me.
“Yeah, at least if you are not going to invite us don’t leave Starla like that.” Astrid joined the tease and ended with a warning.
I raised an eyebrow and focused on what I came out here for. “Har, Har, really funny. Starla couldn’t get me out of her, said it was ‘like she was being hooked’.”
Astrid ran by me to get to Starla. I was going to reassure her she was fine but she had a determined girl support look and I let her go.
“You are dense at times Mack. She is a petite women and you a very large male. Your penis was enhanced in size… She will have less issues next time. Hell, even your Emperor has emplaced some new rules like no fertility blockers… Uh, have you checked yet?” When I tilted my head in confusion. She replied by shaking her head at my stupidity. “When a male rockets little swimmers into a female who is fertile little version that grow up tend to be created.”
My face dropped and I ran back into the bedroom. Starla appeared to be in shock. When she saw me she leaped into my arms for a hug. Phew…
It was a false alarm, it could have ended with her being pregnant. A medical scan showed no eggs were present and it would be seven days until next ovulation.
“I am so sorry, I tried to not cum in you.” I held her in a long embrace and let our foreheads touch.
“Maybe later Mack, things are crazy with the new rules. I am still coming to terms with the fact I will have to be a mom or be forced into service. If I end up with a happy accident then I need to be okay with that.”
I suited up and we flowed out to the lake area. We each had a stiff fruity drink made by Mila as we chatted and laughed. At some point, I mentioned how the ship needed decorating. This perked up three sets of ears.
“Space trip!” Astrid said.
“I do need to go shopping. How about a nice stage five market?” I asked around and saw the girls smile. They were both studying to be alien experts, chances of them not wanting to explore the galaxy for shopping was zero to none.
“I know a place in the middle of a recession. It will have great deals on weapons, armor, clones, decorations, jewelry, and upgrades.” Mila said.
“Clones?” Astrid asked.
“Well yes, Starla here is tied to me if I spend some money she can become immortal like me,” I said.
Starla’s eyes widened in excitement. This shattered her restraint of being cordial in front of the other girls. She pounced on me and showered me in kisses. “Hell yes Mack, the idea of visiting a fifth stage market had me a jolted in barely contained excitement. Becoming an immortal, I may just let you make me a mom.”
Mila purred seductively at our affectionate display. “I only tease him because he squirms so intensely when I flirt with him. Damn speciest.”
“May I come?” Astrid timidly asked.
“Well tell your parents and boyfriend first and then sure. I got no problem with it, you okay with Astrid joining us?” I asked Starla who gave me big pleading eyes with rapid head nods.
Astrid sent a message out then spoke. “Parents are informed. No boyfriend, there was this sassy sexy lady I had my eyes but some hunk of a man who can’t tuck his penis in swept her off her feet. Literally and figuratively.”
I hesitated. Uncertain how to respond. If she indicated she was into Starla and me then I would certainly need to get an inhibitor. I caught the way the two girls looked at each other. I could have only dreamed of them letting me join them, but now… I felt like I could make it happen. That brought me back to the Mila comment. She had now mentioned twice upon seeing me naked to hide my penis.
“Oh yeah… Mila I am not a feline, my cock has no tucking… except in really, really, cold water.” I giggled at this. “Alright enough, enough. You girls are going to love the Griffin, it is simply the best. The shuttle will get up there in a few minutes.”
“I thought you were a fan of the Elephants?” Starla asked.
“They lost… the Griffin works. I think you will enjoy the ride across the universe in luxury.” With this said I led the girls into the shuttle.
CHAPTER 10
The girls were dazzled by the Griffin. It was an incredible ship and for two students studying alien culture it was a literal nirvana of information. They combed over every detail and inspected every room we could access. I kept getting glances from both ladies that bespoke of seduction. Nothing better to impress two genetically perfect babes than show off your one of a kind ride. After the tour, we were snacking in the dining room when Astrid asked the big question.
“So Mack, I know we don’t know each other that well… Actually, Starla has said a lot about you. Enough to wow me before we even met, and the way you stood up to that lancer.” Astrid said with a shiver. I noticed Starla blush and nod in agreement. “Yet I feel something is drastically off here. Starla said you were an aspiring ZBall player and lived with your parents. How did you afford that swanky hotel and this lavish ship?”
“Yeah, can we know what happened?” Starla asked.
“Would you be offended if I forced a contract on you to not disclose this information? It is a big deal, but honestly, if we start buying stuff – things will become even more obvious. And Starla you are fine, no offense to Astrid but I meet her today.” I rambled as I kissed Starla on the cheek. “Mila standard contract please.”
“Signed… Now spill!!!” Astrid said with a wide grin.
I watched Mila, who picked at her food. “Mila?”
“Yup it is signed and you are good to talk,” Mila confirmed there were no warning signs being emitted from Astrid.
I would need to figure out what had her so distracted. Maybe she was working, we did have a lot to do. It was good Astrid was being sincere and passed a test my own mother couldn’t. My anger started to boil until Starla laid a hand gently on my cheek.
“Everything okay?” Starla said in concern.
“Yeah sorry was thinking of my mom. I couldn’t tell her this because she was so sworn to the Emperor. I need to let that go… And it is gone. Okay, let me show you something. I can do this,” I said as I triggered my facial shield. My mites erupted out of my head and covered my face. If this wasn’t enough shock for them I swapped the nubs of my fingers for claws and dragged them across the table’s surface. A horrid screeching noise echoed through the room. Long thin scratch marks were etched into it. “And there is this.”
I finished by sending them my account balance. Mila was calm and focused the whole time. The girls went from shock to mouths agape in disbelief.
“What were those? I thought nanobots were outlawed in a being's body except for healing and then they had to leave?” Astrid asked.
“Correct on nanobots being illegal long term residents. These are symbiotic creatures called mites, at least what the doctor said they were. They are biological with a carapace. They can sync with my mind and do basic things. This is a combat clone, expensive I hear.” I replied while reverting the mites. My hands corrected and my shield vanished. It was all so smooth, fast, and painless. Now I was understanding why the doctor said to keep it simple.
Both girls got up and studied my head. I happened to be sitting down and there was a pair of DD and firm C-Cup centimeters from my ears. I couldn’t help it, I turned right and buried my face in Starla’s tits.
“Hey I am scanning your head, these deep scans are sensitive, head that way mister,” Starla demanded.
I swapped my head to the left and became stuck in Astrid’s bust.
“Men!” Astrid exclaimed with a giggle as she ruffled my hair. She teasingly eased her soft assets into me before saying. “Face forward, give us a few minutes please, you can have fun with us later.” Starla raised an eyebrow but remained silent. I was going to play it cool and obey. Maybe I would get a reward.
“By all that is holy Mack. These creatures are mind blowing. Whoever developed these tiny critters were masters at their craft. May we know?” Starla spun from studying my head to ask Mila.
“That one I can answer, and Mack I have an update while you were showing off. The mites were designed by the Adari before they ascended and left the physical universe. They passed down the method of their development to us Onatics as a whole. Many species produce these little guys. So many that they are overbred and readily available in the more developed sections of the universe. I know you two are students of Xenoarcheology and Xenoanthropology so let me warn you now. There is only so much I can tell you, and with the infinite time we have, I will try to be patient. Yet, I am a bitchy lancer who is not used to this much interaction or actual work. I used to wallow in hidden corners of the universe to drink and gamble whatever funds I could pry out of my family. They always believed I would achieve something, well I didn’t until now. So patience.” Mila said and sent over a display that detailed the mites.
We were all studying the mites when Mila purred. “Oh, you are going to love and hate me. You want the good news or bad news first?”
“What are we referencing?” I asked and was ignored. “Fine, good news first.”
“Excellent, we are in route to a capital planet named Lunish. Lunish is home to a water species called the luni, which has minor capabilities on land. They rarely expand past the hundred and first planet. When you achieve immortality that makes a big divot in your economy. We are heading that way as of a few moments ago, arrival time in three hours.
“They will have lots of food we can stock up on, the variety of sea life there is exquisite. One of the main exports.” Mila said and I interrupted her.
“How much of this trip was predicated on your desire for Lunish fish?”
I got a dramatic eye roll. “Let me continue. They are in a full blown recession, the fish is a bonus. The good news is I found a clone facility desperate for work with good reviews. Good reviews are important Mack! The Luni rarely war, meaning the doctors sit idle for long stretches of time. I was able to barter with the automated negotiator. I can get a backup clone of me for one hundred sixty five thousand D-coins. That is a steal, especially when you compare where I got this body from and the price it was. Which leads to my next point. Study this.”
I document was sent to my eye. I furrowed my brow in confusion. It was Starla who got it first.
“I am okay with it if Mack is,” Starla said.
“Me too, already signed,” Astrid said.
“This is a relationship contract, why send this to us? We already have… Wait Astrid signed.” I had skimmed over the section about who was involved and had focused on the portion regarding what the contract was for. My brain began running scenarios of why.
“Mack sign the contract immediately.” The comment burst through my thoughts and tore at my mind. No wonder others got so upset when intruded upon, it was awful.
“Done I signed. Never dreamed I would have a relationship with a single gorgeous girl, but two. All the lucky stars have blessed me. A dynamic relationship with two stunning ladies.” I said hoping it was the right thing to say. I got smiles in return so that was good.
“Now the why, if I added three human clones to the order we got a twenty percent discount. That, and there was a three minimum order required for new species prints. I went to buy the rights to the human imprint and deliver it to the cloners when I got flagged. I did not have sufficient access, but when it was run by the Emperor it was approved and delivered for free. The secret patreon that Mack owes everything to is the lancer Emperor ChiKhi. No, you girls may not view past footage of him. And no you may not discuss him.” I was given a stern look to which I nodded in agreement. Enough said I was surprised she revealed this much. “So we each get a clone, the total cost will be four hundred and eighty thousand D-coins. You, humans, are a little less expensive to print than a fine being like me. There was an additional twenty thousand fee if you choose to keep a mind back up there, which I opted for. These bodies will have the enhanced displays you are growing accustomed to. Which means the girls will now be able to mind speak and have access to a wealth of more information. Most of my backups and clones were in lancer worlds which I no longer have access to until I get a family name again. For you three it was vital. You should add an additional five hundred thousand in escrow. It is smarter to plant those funds here in case we die with our clones. That way they print us out a fresh set.
“When we go to place our bodies in the containment unit here on Griffin we will have another quick scan done. It will auto update for us. The Onatics control an advanced tech that works to allow instant communication through the mapped universe. Immensely powerful relay devices are placed everywhere. When I say everywhere there is thousands of ships that slip in and out of all sections of the void to place these. Between systems can be vast deserts of space. It is part of what the Onatics tax collections go to. So if we do die on an excursion then you will wake up after death here, on the ship. You have no idea how refreshing it feels to be alive again after death. Thanks again, Mack. I really appreciate you choosing to spare me. Not so much for removing all my nipples besides these two. That change has been bugging me.”
I rubbed her back to soothe her sympathy when she tilted her head and gave a mischievous smile.
“Now the bad news, you have to die… Well more than likely. Very likely in fact.” Mila said with a straight face.
I spurted out the milkshake I had been sippin
g on. It covered the scratched white table in pink liquid.
“Uh, what?” I said in an assertive tone.
“Combat royales stimulate economies. They rake in a ton of viewing revenue. They also bring in travelers who transition into hotels, buy food, and a long list of spending. I pitched you as a candidate for an event tonight. Believe it or not, you defeating a lancer three stages higher than you garnered a lot of attention. They said they were so excited to see you in their event they offered to pay a hundred thousand and a fresh clone to use tonight. We need the money Mack, it may look like were rich but if we stash a few clones in safe places - next thing we know the bank account is empty. Not to mention we need to get an industry going with something humans can produce. Every D-coin matters. So take one for the team and give it your best. I am sure the girls will reward you when you get revived. Not every day a man is willing to die for you so you can live forever right ladies?”
“We will shop for a preventative, but yes he is a good man. Something special tonight for when he gets back?” Starla said to Astrid.
“I have a few ideas, it depends on what kinky stuff we can get shopping.” Both girls giggled at this while I salivated.
I was definitely enjoying the prospect of sheet wrestling with both of them in the giant circular bed. Which needed sheets, and there were no towels. I started to think about all the stuff I would need becoming lost as I annotated everything I could remember on a reminder display.
“You in there… or did you zone out thinking about us naked together?” Astrid said.
“Naked. Yum…” I replied.
“He is so stinking cute, I super wanna jump him right here,” Starla said which resulted in her and Astrid giggling.
“Alright, we need to get a lot to get done. Mila you are on finances. Sift through what Lunish has to offer and if you find something we can buy cheap and sell for more elsewhere snatch it up. I also want you to see if any rich people are willing to pay for a swanky ride. Maybe we can make some money for transporting someone. No combat missions for this ship, the Griffin is too valuable to risk.
