by Marcus Sloss
“That fu-” I caught myself. “That fuming slippery Si-nac, he baited us in with your offer to try to lure our forces into a fight. Hmm… At least I can respect where his head was. I’d do that then use the gap to push out with a charge, but we didn’t take the bait. He was being honest about a rogue faction though.”
“Are you talking to me?” Olin asked.
“No,” a kid started to cry over a toy being stolen. I was shocked they hadn’t been crying. I flapped my wings. That did it, hmm…
“This may be the most awesome dad toy ever. Are all these kid’s parents here in this school?”
“No, I am the passive one and couldn’t control something like that even though I would like to. There is another reason these children are here, it is not all because we're sentimental and you should know the truth. We cannot use bodies this far into development, correction. We can, but it leads to bad things,” Olin said guiltily. “But we did preserve the young to help them grow and not waste life. Which is what we want for ourselves. To live in mature passive creatures with vocal cords would be ideal,” Olin said.
“Brillian, this is King Eric over,” I said winking at Olin.
“Go for General Six,” Brillian said.
“Secure Objective School, location noted on the Gpad. How’s the exterior fighting?” I asked and the ground shook.
“School created as a priority. Mitchell in route, General Six out,” Brillian said.
“Pirate Six this is Fairy Six over,” Longoria said.
“Go,” I said to shorten the talk. I realized it would be Longoria briefing me since Brillian was managing a fight.
“The remaining defenders are hunkering down. A few are trying to hide in their leech form. They break bones or give mortal gunshot wounds to their hosts before fleeing to slow our advancing forces. Enemy is about ninety percent contained,” Longoria said. The walls shook and my teeth chattered. Children clamored for parents that were likely dead. I needed some space from the crying when I heard Longoria give an update. “Ninety five percent.”
“We’ve secured hundreds at least, tell me we did a good job saving those abandoned,” I said hoping for good news. I knew better than to pray, but it never hurt, and Dedric’s prayers were always welcomed around the crew even if we weren’t overly religious.
“With your rescues at the school there are over forty-four hundred, rough estimates. The battle in the water has been a slaughter. Our dive units are unopposed and the horenix are giant heat signatures. That and their white structure almost glows when shined on with a submerged light,” Longoria said with a pause. “You will get a full briefing later. Si-nac is trying to surrender. He is -”
Another earth shaking explosion rocked the school as I walked for the exit. Both me and my entourage held out hands to stabilize ourselves from the vibrating ground. Nancy entwined her fingers into mine which was a giant red flag. I paused our walk to glare at her.
“We’re not in real bodies. Relax,” Nancy said and that triggered a whole line of thoughts.
I spun to Olin. “Can you use synthetics? And I was told no… But there are already gaps in your profile.”
“In a roundabout way. There needs to be a living brain somewhere,” Olin said rolling his hands as he talked. “So we could sync with a dog brain for example, and then mind project into a synthetic. Or you can build a synthetic with the brain of a dog. If you had some super scientist maybe build a brain, but my kind has never been offered something so tedious, we’re trash to most others. Also why bother building a brain from scratch. An evil horenix could just hop off the synthetic and get a real brain without any repercussions.”
“You have given me much to think about,” I said pulling Nancy in tight. “Come, show me how much space you need to live while we adjust to build your new home, and is there a climate you prefer?”
Mitchell showed up on our way out. I guided him to inspect everybody in the school for weapons and to have someone start marking the good horenix.
When I shifted back to Olin he asked for Kelowna with a twinkle in his eye and corner smile of pride. Olin had done what the others avoided, he survived.
How did he do that? He protected human children and the people we talked to verified his side of the story. It goes back to not everyone is equal in blame but sometimes that doesn’t matter. I had some of the brightest minds in the universe trapped in a virtual world probably playing some video game. They could take a break and fix my good-guy horenix problem.
Longoria scooped me up to fly us home in the dropship. There was an urgent message awaiting me.
We played about five minutes of Willow bitching about dying on the big screen.
To my everlasting shame, I laughed so hard. My abs literally hurt when I had stopped.
She had this whole video, there was a diagram, and finally a long winded explanation as to how fairy wings were so fragile. Just like the day in Denver that felt like ages ago, I knew we would laugh at this moment later.
I was leaving Kelowna with a victory. Thirty-three combat dead and most of those were demonix who charged into easily defeated positions if assaulted properly. Darwin was hard at work with that species. Hundreds of thousands of humans had been pulled out of Vancouver. Four thousand plus survivors out of thirty thousand and a school full of kids rescued in Kelowna. Most definitely a win.
Brillian did an excellent job across the board and I was thrilled to add another competent general to help manage our armies. We decided to keep the siege circle up for a full week and ran patrols to give our forces time to find those hiding horenix.
I was ready to soak and relax in a jacuzzi until the coming storm. By this time tomorrow, I would know how Mexico, the east coast, and maybe even Hawaii fared. I didn’t even fight it when Perci said she was forcing me to take a day off. I certainly was excited about a little breather.
We had no Xgate, we had no immediate threat, and I had just got married to the four most beautiful women in the universe. Now, if only that mothership would initiate a self-destruct. Of course, that bitch of a ship had other plans.
CHAPTER 19
On my second day off, a whipping wind smacked against my wet face chilling my body. The warm hot tub caused the steamy mid-morning activities to reach a new level. Perci kissed my neck gingerly while I wondered how there was wind in a cavern. That thought was stripped from my mind when a crixxi tail guided my cock into a tiny butthole.
Yowzers that girl could do miracle work. I opened my eyes to a tiny little vagina swinging over my nose as Perci straddled my face. Aw, I wanted to watch Everly bounce her ass off my lap through the bubbles.
“Hey, you dyed your landing strip white,” I said just noticing that fact.
She smiled at my statement trailing a finger down her tight body. My hair was pulled and Perci asked for licking good times with a delightful moan of anticipation. I shoved my face into her little pussy, licking with abandon. I felt my cock getting squeezed ever so tightly by Everly as both my lovely ladies sighed with pleasure.
I twirled Perci’s little pearl and tried to adjust to insert a finger or two. Her wetness was delicious and I hungrily devoured her clit. There was a building up and down from Everly that was increasing in tempo. My finger found the money spot and slid in with ease.
When I pushed in against her tunnel and spun my fingers in tandem with my tongue Perci held onto my hair tightly.
I found the spot she lived for and the rhythm with my licking she adored. With perfect flicks, she cried out in euphoric pleasure.
She shuddered on my tongue before wiggling off my face to escape my fingers. With Perci in recovery mode, I picked Everly up.
Our real bodies were wrinkled from the water and our skin soft. I summoned an anti-gravity lift that dove into the water and slid under her body. She lifted out of the cascading water, her tail swayed while both her holes teased me. When I stood, she was the perfect height for a rough fucking.
I yanked her tail up and paused. Before I could
say anything Everly said, “As hard as you can!”
And she literally purred. My hands clamped against her hips and I hilted my shaft. Balls deep was an understatement. I pounded her little asshole with the thrusts of a god. The smack of my hips into her juicy booty was ear ringing loud.
I grunted as each dive felt like it was getting deeper and I was going to win. She clamped down and meowed out in climax. Her purring cry of cumming was super loud and I loved it. I had to slow my pumping to let her settle.
My breath was catching up to me when my Gpad pinged.
‘Bro we’re here for the party and it sounded like a cat just died from above. Funny as fuck hearing Torrez tell Jasmine it is Onix fighting with Thea,’ - Deluxe Duke
‘Five more minutes, I will gag the next one,’ - Eric
I chuckled and yanked my cock out of Everly. Perci was on the edge of the tub watching us with a flushed face of redness. I wanted to cum and she was my target since the other two ladies were already getting ready to head off our guest.
Perci was no dummy, she bounced her eyebrows and sprinted for the showers knowing I was coming for her.
I tried to catch her and my wet feet went out from under me. My back smacked into the tile with a resounding thunk and I groaned from the impact. I remember all those times as a kid being told not to run when wet.
I laid there on the ground with Everly’s feet smacked next to my body.
“You’re going to lose your boner if you lay there sulking,” Everly said with a teasing snicker. A few of her hand pumps fixed any softening. “Let me finish you. Teach Perci not to run away.”
She planted her feet and squatted over my stiff cock. Her vagina lips teased my tip. The magical twerking of a crixxi felt amazing.
My shaft was buried, squeezed, and pumped. Her tail tickled my balls as she worked my cock eager to free my bulging load of cum I had been saving. Perci returned from the bedroom with a towel to dry off the walkway.
She folded the wet cloth up and kneel beside where I lay. “Shower time, so we let him cum where he wants,” Perci said, fingering herself.
The woman was thrilled for being cucked, but I think she knew this would get me to finish quickly. There was something inspiring about a man covering two sexy faces with gouts of pent up jizz. Even better when…
I pushed Everly off in excitement.
“Kneel,” I said, pointing to beside Perci. When she was in position I pushed their faces together.
A minute of tugging on my eager to release cock achieved my goal. The girls held tongues out but I aimed for eye sockets. My cum rocketed out and then pumped a massive slathering mess. Both ladies grumbled as my huge load buried closed eyes.
“I can’t open my eyes, you dick,” Perci said. This results in all of us chuckling. When she went to complain some more I audaciously shoved my dripping cock into her mouth. There was a flare of teeth but actual sucking finished me off. When I was licked clean I plopped my dick out. “Dear husband, your wife is in need of an escort to the shower. Somehow I think this is what you wanted.”
I smirked at Everly who had a single sticky eye open and said, “It’s everything I hoped for. I almost got Everly too. Come we need to get ready for the celebration. Showers and then synthetics. We’re so going to be late.”
“You promised you would wear the clit sucking body!” Perci said as I guided her to the showers. With her eyes covered in my cum, I could hardly refuse. The day was going to get interesting. It was as big as my wedding day after all.
CHAPTER 20
The castle was a madhouse. There were kids running everywhere and people flowing through every portion of my home’s bottom floor. The stairs were guarded and blocked to contain our guests from snooping and general safety of my family. I also was in that unique body the ladies requested as it was the closest one to resembling the virum me with that added bulk.
Apparently my pre virum workout routine needed additional effort. I liked this body and I understood why the ladies wanted me looking like, well, me instead of an angel.
The last two days had built into a roaring excitement about this event.
Today we matched lost children with new loving parents. Of the hundreds of thousands of humans we rescued, there were many resilient children needing a fresh home. The tally was in the thousands and we were going to do our best to make each new union special.
For the next week, at noon, there was going to be a feast and we officially invited every new family. Our castle was going to be included in this initiative with three of the lost youths becoming my children.
I was thinking of how nervous the children must be if I was this flustered. Luckily Mary was here and rushed to greet me. She had presents and was in a pretty dress with wildflowers tucked into her hair.
“Daddy!” She tried to tackle me but was scooped up so I could hold her.
“Hey beautiful, I love your flowers. You and mommy look the absolute best,” I said puckering my lips as Jill approached.
“Oh, I know this version of you,” Jill said from behind her daughter. “I remember it from the grand market.”
She bypassed Mary’s side and we kissed each other’s cheek. She whispered in my ear, “Come visit tonight.”
“Most certainly, Mary would you like to visit the alien zoo with me in the morning?” I asked with a wide smile.
She glanced up at her mother with a joyful smile and said, “Can we?”
The nods were enough of a reply to get her shout with an excited scream. This, of course, brought the attention of Jasmine who wanted nothing to do with the clamoring and everything to do with the presents.
“Eric, you look different. Huh,” Maria said placing her hands on her hips. “Oh, you’re like an in-between version of you, almost pre virum and post.” She turned to Torrez. “Quiero que tu próximo sintético sea una versión anterior. Eres ... eras más guapo. Ah, los dos son guapos, y los amo, pero extraño al hombre robusto sobre la cara de niño.”
I grunted with a shrug having no idea what she said.
Torrez chuckled and with a waving finger mentioned. “You always cause me problems. I’m in a human body with legs and now she wants an older me. Way to go. Time to find a drink,” Torrez said, leaving me with his ladies.
I was going to quip there was no booze at a children's event and it wasn’t even noon yet, but Maria stormed off after Torrez. Eh, Jasmine was an easy kid.
When I set Mary down the girls were tugging over the present. Nancy kneeled to their height and tried to rationalize with the youngsters.
Ha! I knew better. I held an arm out for Nancy who was in her synthetic pre-virum bombshell. She wore tight yoga pants and a shirt of mine. I never got why that made my heart beat quicker, but a girl in my clothes was fantastic.
I also thought Nancy was sexy as hell before the virum and I missed the old me too. There were some benefits to us all being in synthetics. Part of letting everyone inside the castle was taking precautions.
Everly was in a nice dress in her human version and she kept scratching where her tail should be. I was being supportive of her change and she grumbled about the body a lot.
Perci and Willow were in their alien synthetics. As odd as it was to see Willow in a demonix body and Perci in a mounamine, they were not spooking the children that flooded into the courtyard.
I was anxious, very much so. I had not researched my adopted children. Willow had, Perci had, and that was it. For Everly, Nancy and I this would be a monumental moment. I was so nervous I was giddy. I had no idea what to expect but when I saw Mark, the little boy from Kelowna holding the hand of a little girl Mary’s age I almost teared up. Karen I remember.
I cleared my throat, gathered my courage, and stepped forward to greet them.
There was a blinding light I flinched from with my arms coming up to shield my eyes. My chest grew numb and I staggered forward.
When the light faded I saw Mark screaming and I grew confused. My fucking legs had suddenly stopped worki
ng. There were sounds of a commotion from behind me that were barely audible over a little girl crying in anguish.
When I collapsed my eyes were blurring.
A glance down showed there was a widening pile of green liquid. Oh, synthetic blood. Umm…
Additional screaming and suddenly there was silence. An owlvini flew over my form, blotting out the light.
I tried to talk, but I think my lungs were ruined.
“Get a new synthetic, Eric. The situation is under control now,” Daxstar said. “The Gpads saved many lives.”
When my eyesight faded I was certain I was dead, but somehow I lived. The HUD populated options and allowed me to swap into my other older version of me that Willow had picked out. With a few taps I lost consciousness.
∞∞∞
I stormed out of our synthetic room with a very valid desire for revenge. Willis greeted me in his crixxi body as I exited.
“Report,” I grumbled in a bit of shame.
“So… The good news is only you died. The rest is bad. Mary is being rushed to a regrowth vat because the sniper shot went through you and tore off her leg. She is sedated and the blood loss has stopped,” Willis said showing me a screen of Mary entering a vat. A mask was over her fact and her leg was gone from the hip down.
Willis enabled a silence mode on his Gpad and put a silence device on the ground. He shot me a nervous glare and said, “Also, we got to learn something that I don’t think many species know. Daxstar is actually a powerful telepathic too. Watch this.”
The video went back to the event. The moment Mary was carted off the crowd froze rigid for a fraction of a second. When they returned to moving the attendees went from panicked and worried to happy again. As if the event had been erased from their mind.
“Yeah,” Willis said. “For the best is all he said.”
