Bill and the Space War! (Bill in Space (Erotic Fantasy))

by D. R. Rosier

  “Aren’t you reading me? I was going to say I don’t like that you would change, or be willing to sacrifice that for me if you could. I am the one that must adjust. I am the fish out of water. I need to learn your way, not limit you. I will be honest and say it will probably make me conflicted, maybe even angry. But I will never be mad at you, or think you are cheating.

  “Any bad thing I think about it will be pure hypocrisy. I believe I can get a handle on it though. I love you and that will never change. This is your world. It might bother me, but the other way would make me feel worse. How could I limit you or any of the others when I am allowed to freely care for and love the six of you?”

  He felt his stomach twist at the next thought but ignored it and said, “And please, find someone you can love, not a passionless political thing, you deserve it.”

  He knew he would have to work on it. The thought of it was bothering him, but he knew he didn’t have the right to object or claim her as his, not in this place, not in this culture. He ruthlessly pushed the emotion of jealousy down.

  She kissed him softly and hoped he was right. She could already read he was having issues with it and hoped he could fight it. But instinct isn’t always so easy to fight. She smiled and ground against him as she felt him harden again. She loved the feeling of his cock growing within her, slowly filling her up with pleasure.

  She dismissed her thoughts of the conversation, feeling better for having talked to him about it. She moaned softly, melting against him when she felt him suck in her nipple. He teasingly caressed her sensitive ass cheeks with his fingertips, running one lightly along her crack and teasing her dark star. It made her stop thinking about anything but him and the pleasure he gave her, for quite a while longer.

  Chapter 2

  They all finished dinner together, the seven of them chatting and having a good time. Even Larissa was smiling and joking, dropping her inner warrior for a moment as they enjoyed an intimate dinner of just the seven of them. It was their first dinner of just them in a while, having to host a lot of guests over the last month.

  Once dinner was over however Tiffani got all of their attention and started handing out the bad news.

  Tiffani said, “For the most part, sending ships to those Angilli or Demonae still keeping slaves has been enough to bring them back in line. However there are two that have already defeated two groups of vessels. We are not sure how many ships they have, no one ever returned to report. Any ideas? Should I send more ships?”

  Ariella tilted her head, “I can go check it out, I should be able to get scans at least, even in the worst case. Figure out what we are up against.”

  Tiffani smiled and said, “We should all go, I need a day away from this place.”

  Everyone agreed it would be good to get out, except Ariella was shaking her head slowly.

  Ariella said, “Your place is here, we won’t be gone long. I think it should be me, Bill, Gwen and Larissa.”

  Ariella stared down Anise and Sylvia as they started to object. “No, you two need to stay here and protect Tiffani, make sure nothing gets through our defenses. If something happened to her we might as well give it up.”

  Tiffani looked pained at the idea but said in a resigned voice, “Ariella is right, the four of them can handle it. I need to stay here.”

  Tiffani turned to Ariella and said, “But you aren’t going alone either, take at least ten ships with you.”

  Ariella looked like she may argue for a second, but then just nodded. She knew there was no point. Tiffani was the empress after all. She gave in graciously since she had already won the important argument to keep their mate, the empress, safe.

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  Bill looked around himself as he ran a final lap around the castle grounds. He did feel a little out of place here at times, but knew he would miss it. The open air, going for a run. Of course, what he would miss most was Tiffani, Anise, and Sylvia. He didn’t like the idea of splitting up at all. What if something went wrong? It was the best of bad choices though he supposed.

  He knew she needed to be here in case something happened. It wouldn’t look good if there was a crisis and the empress was nowhere to be found after all.

  He jumped in the shower to wash off quickly. He then met Ariella, Gwen and Larissa in the rooms they all shared with Tiffani. He gave Tiffani a soft sensuous and long kiss goodbye. He knew she would miss him too. He said goodbye to Anise and Sylvia in a similar fashion, trying to imagine his life without those three in it for a while. He hoped this would go quickly. It shouldn’t take them more than three or four days, a week at most.

  He had been thinking about what Tiffani had said, and he was pretty sure he would be okay with it. Not that he had a choice, he was on their world. Their customs and ways of life were now his to adopt, if he couldn’t he may as well go home now. He couldn’t change them and wouldn’t want to even if he could.

  He felt the familiar locking of his body as the white lights swirled around him and took him inside Ariella. He hadn’t gone anywhere over the last month, and although he knew the ship, the dragon, the real Ariella had spent time with him through her avatar it was different being with her. He touched the wall, his mind full of loving thoughts for the majestic and beautiful dragon. It was good to be back on board with a strong purpose. He thought he finally understood what it meant to be her crew.

  He smiled when the ship quivered in response to his loving thoughts and touch. If he ever got back to Earth he would have to light a candle for and thank Carl for screaming like a little girl. He doubted he would have found Ariella otherwise. His old life felt far away, this is where he belonged now.

  He found Ariella alone on the bridge. She turned and smiled at him invitingly when the fact that he hadn’t bent anyone over the center chair for a month crossed his mind…

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  Gwen looked at her screen. It looked like the enemy had twenty ships in the system. No wonder the two sets of three sent here were destroyed.

  She sighed lustily, her nipples tightening a little when she heard Bill’s low moan as Ariella blew him, as usual, before and during battle. The sound of her squelching throat was turning her on so much. She was tempted to join but she couldn’t do two things at once like Ariella could, with having literally two bodies. She stayed and studied the scans despite her clenching center.

  They only had eleven ships against the twenty, but with Ariella that should be plenty.

  They were all cloaked and moving in system. She was a little sad at the need for violence, something she was still not capable of doing herself. She had been so happy at the capital with her mates, the Empire, for the most part at peace. She could support the effort in her own way though, without violence. She watched as their ships decloaked. Their ten other vessels teamed up in pairs to destroy a target each. Ariella easily took out her own target by herself and damaged a second.

  The remaining fourteen ships broke, fleeing instead of fighting back. They split up chasing down a ship each. It was dangerous to split up one on one but they didn’t want any to get away, as it was some probably would anyway. Ariella, being the fastest ship there by far, managed to chase down two before they could charge their faster than light drive. They hit her back but she shrugged off the energy blasts.

  Two of the enemy ships did escape, and three of their ships had been damaged by return fire. The damage wasn’t that bad though, they could be repaired in a day or two if Gwen was reading the scans right. She tracked the ships with long range sensors and watched as they joined, then vectored off at full speed.

  Gwen said, “Ariella, according to scans those two ships are heading toward the second problem area.”

  The ship Ariella answered as the avatar still had her mouth full, “We will wait until the three ships finish repairs, then head on to the second group. In the meantime we should check on the planet, find out if those bastards were welcome here or not.”

  Now that the battle was over she co
uldn’t help but watch as Ariella’s avatar finished off Bill. She loved him so much, for freeing her and being who he is. Brave, generous, kind and loving. She grinned, it didn’t hurt that he was hung either. She licked her lips as she watched all ten inches disappear between Ariella’s sexy full lips, a bulge forming in her throat. She broke her eyes away shortly after watching him fill her throat with his batter, looking back at the scanners as they approached the planet.

  Gwen ran a quick scan for life forms. The world was mostly settled by Elvii, but there was one settlement with a number of Demonae and a few Angilli. She did a more detailed scan of that area and didn’t like what she found.

  She said softly, “I don’t think they are invited. There is a camp down there with Elvii prisoners. It looks like they are based here to pick up stock,” her voice filled with sadness. She knew exactly what it was like to be a slave, and the thought of what her fellow Elvii were going through turned her stomach.

  Larissa replied with a growl, “Don’t worry, we will go set them right.”

  Gwen smiled softly, Larissa’s growl didn’t cover up the surge of protectiveness or love that she felt from her beautiful Demonae mate. If anyone had told her two months ago, when she was being tortured by Demonae that she would shortly be in love with, and have a Demonae mate, she would have thought them crazy.

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  The Demonae captain zipped up his pants and snickered. Training these Elvii to be slaves was hard work. Discipline was a little lax here, but then he knew these Elvii would never fight back. He had been running this camp for a month now and not one of them so much as raised their voice. Unless they were screaming in pain of course.

  It doesn’t take long to train them at all. He thought he would go contact the ships and let them know this latest batch was almost ready. He jerked his head to the right when he saw a bright white swirling light.

  That was the last thing he saw before losing consciousness.

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  Ariella, Larissa and Bill were teleported down to the surface in their protective suits.

  When Bill appeared on the planet he immediately shot his weapon at the unprepared Demonae in front of him. The buildings were lined up in a row, one path leading to all like a street of houses. But the path was small and there were supply crates along it.

  They fanned out walking down the path between the buildings, staying under cover as much as possible, knocking out the slavers one by one. They would not be lucky enough to die cleanly. They would pay for their crimes with hard labor, imprisoned until they died.

  That was no joke in a Demonae’s case. They had a normal lifespan of about two thousand years.

  It didn’t take them long, it was a small force. The enemy did eventually organize and start to fight back, but there were only three of them left at that point, they couldn’t effectively defend at all. At least not from them

  Bill knew they didn’t have a lot of people here because the Elvii would never fight back. The last few managed to return fire, but the suits protected them. He knew the suits did have an absorption limit, but would easily shrug off one or even two blaster pulses at once.

  They spent a few hours freeing the Elvii from their restraints and slave collars. The sent them home to their families before returning to the ship. Bill was feeling good about what they were doing at that point. He would gladly suffer a week away from some of his mates for the opportunity to save these gentle people.

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  Ariella teleported the prisoners from the surface to one of the working heavy cruisers for transport. She sent the ship with the prisoners back for judgment on Angillia. They would be sending five ships back bringing their numbers to fifteen. She was sure Tiffani would approve it. By the time they got back the other three ships should be repaired and ready to go. She was anxious to end this, saddened by the continued insanity in the name of greed.

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  Gwen moaned softly as she woke up to a familiar feeling. She tried to move but was being held down, she moaned again as Bill’s rough tongue rimmed her puckered star while his hands squeezed, pinched, and separated her ass cheeks. As she woke up further, she realized she was lying on her stomach while Bill was sitting on her shoulder blades, pinning her down. She could feel his hot and hard fleshy length against her back, his slit dripping precum onto her back.

  Her pussy clenched as she read his lust and how much he enjoyed pleasuring her ass with his tongue. She arched her back and felt him slide a hand under her legs. He thumbed her clit and her body rocked against his, or tried to, as she could hardly move at all.

  She moaned and said breathlessly, “Oh Bill, that feels so good. Please don’t stop!”

  She felt her center coiling as he worked her clit and sphincter, occasionally giving a firm swat to one of her ass cheeks. The stinging sensation radiated to her core, mixing with the intense pleasure of her stimulated clit. When she gasped and her body started to tremble he slid a finger inside her heat, then a second finger. She started to violently orgasm at the stimulation of his curled fingers on her g-spot, a thumb on her clit and a tongue buried deep in her ass.

  “Oh Bill, fuck!” she screamed out, her body bucking and exploding in pleasure as she was held down. She desperately wanted him to stop and keep going at the same time. It was so intense she felt like she would explode if the pleasure continued for much longer.

  She gasped when he didn’t stop and her body rolled into a second orgasm much more powerful than the first. She was about to cry out in pain at the overstimulation but he already started to ease off, he knew her body so well. She felt him let off the most sensitive areas but continued to finger fuck her while licking her dark star. Her dripping molten core locked down and tried to milk his fingers as her whole body continued to convulse in ever rising pleasure.

  She was past speech, but could feel his joy at her pleasure. After her long life of slavery that was a continually startling and amazing gift to her. She was drowning in pleasure and his love and she just let it all take her to bliss a third time as she surrendered her body to him.

  She felt bill move off of her, lie next to her and pull her in a spooning position as her body quivered and shook in aftershocks of pleasure and pain. She could feel his hardness nestled between her cheeks and the raw lust coming off of him was unbelievable, she could feel him aching to take her, to take his pleasure from her with the same passion as he gave it earlier.

  She could also feel his love and patience, and knew he would just hold her until her over pleasured body was ready for more. His gentle regard toward her always took her breath away. She wondered if he knew what a treasure that was, probably not, if he was insecure about his worth.

  Her body slowly recovered from the intense stimulation and she regained her appetite. The hard length against her was renewing the moisture coating her center. She squeezed his length between her butt cheeks and said sultrily, “You going to tease me with that thing all night?”

  She sighed softly in anticipation as he shimmied down a bit. She felt her skin tingle as he lifted her hair, playing with it, and then started to kiss the back of her neck drawing a moan from her full lips. She gasped in pleasure as he lined up his manhood and slid it between her ready, moist, and hot velvety folds. While filling her up she felt him tweak a nipple and continue to tease her neck with his lips, teeth and tongue.

  She said breathlessly, “I love you Bill, I love to feel you in me. Take me please!”

  She arched her back to give him a better angle. She moaned loudly as he went much deeper with his next stroke, her body trembling as he filled her with his pleasure. Her walls were hugging and conforming to him as he filled her again and again with deliciously long slow full strokes. The slow friction on her labia and walls caused her to tighten as her center coiled, increasing the stimulation with every stroke of his hardness as they reached for bliss together.

  “Fill me! I need to feel you shoot inside me!” she cri
ed out as rapturous pleasure overwhelmed her senses.

  She felt him expand within her and he buried himself deep while reaching around and pinching her nipples. Her center quivered and her body trembled as she locked down on his length with her core muscles, milking his throbbing pulsing manhood as he shot his seed deep into her waiting womb.

  She turned when he withdrew and kissed him softly. She pulled his head to the side and whispered in a sexy voice, “I have another hole that needs filling my love, I need you to cum in my ass.”

  She reached down for his already recovering tool and smiled at the surge of lust she felt when she wrapped her fingers around his cock.

  She said teasingly, her voice innocent where her words were not, “You’d really like that? You want to fuck my sweet innocent tight little ass? Do you think your large thick cock would fit in my little tight hole?”

  She smiled when she heard him growl and then push her over onto her stomach. She loved when they made love, but she really wanted this too. Inciting Bill’s lust made her body quiver in anticipation of being taken hard and fast… She did not fear his lust in the least bit anymore. She knew he would make it as good for her no matter how crazy she got him.

  She knew she would always be safe, protected and loved in his arms.

  Chapter 3

  Bill was feeling relaxed, it was about two days after the battle when the ships were finally repaired and the five backup ships arrived. He, Gwen, and Larissa had been busy the last couple of days sending Ariella more energy, with her avatar’s help of course. He was finally starting to believe that all these women loved him, and that it was okay for him to love them all back. He still didn’t get why though. Why they wanted him that is, but he wasn’t going to argue either.

  They had arrived in the enemy system before anyone else to do the scans, although all the ships had cloaking ability they were worried about traps. The enemy knew we were coming but hadn’t moved from the system, there had to be something up, no one was that stupid.