Congratulations, Warrior!
You have discovered a Mind Control Nano Arm!
Enable with a thought.
A small animation played. It was crude and three dimensional, like a schematic for a nano hand. The hand was of human appearance, and obviously tailored for me specifically. Out of the back of the hand a gun similar to the one I had worn morphed into existence. Then a single dart shot out of the barrel. It hit a creature that looked like a hard-shelled dog, and the creature’s eyes turned white.
“What do you see?” Purshia asked.
I explained to them how the thing worked, then I went in search of cover. To the right of our ledge were large stone formations we could duck down behind. We got into place as the drogans flew toward us.
The beasts looked as big as a Cessna aircraft, and the closer they got, the stronger their hide appeared to be. I had no idea how a dart was going to pierce their flesh.
I imagined the nano gun emerging from the back of my hand, and a split second later the nanobots created a barrel and trigger. The thing powered up like a tiny engine, and the entire hand glowed a faint orange.
To my surprise, when I looked at them, a targeting circle appeared that followed my eyes. I centered it over one of the drogans, but it flashed red, which I assumed meant the target was too far away.
I glanced at Ella to tell her what I saw, and my targeting circle centered on her face and began to pulse green
“Shit!” I hurriedly turned my gaze to the drogan.
“What is your range with that thing?” Ella asked as the beasts approached.
“I don’t know yet. It has to turn green—there it goes!”
As soon as the targeting circle turned green, I fired, and a tiny dart-length bullet shot out of the barrel. It sped toward the drogan and hit before the creature could take evasive maneuvers.
Mind control dart has successfully docked with host.
Awaiting nanobots…
Mind docking successful.
You are now in control of the beast.
Command verbally.
“Attack the other drogan!” I yelled.
The girls looked at me quizzically, then returned their attention to the drogans.
The creatures were now less than two hundred yards away and flying straight at us, but when I told the one I dominated to attack the other, he suddenly turned his long neck and chomped down on the other’s beak-like snout.
“You did it!” Purshia cheered.
The other drogans were way off in the distance and weren’t yet a threat.
My drogan scored first blood, and as they did a flyby over our location, dark red blood speckled the stones. They flew south, but then veered back. My drogan had the other trapped in its vice-like grip, and it wasn’t letting go. This caused the second drogan to thrash and twist violently, and soon they were both veering at the stone ridge behind us.
They crashed into the side of the hill with thunderous violence. Large rocks and chunks of sandstone broke loose and rolled down the hill, forcing me and the girls to take cover.
As the debris rained down and piled up where we had been, both drogans landed on our ridge. My drogan had torn the throat out of the other, which lay dying beneath large claws.
“You’ve got that thing under complete control, right?” Purshia asked skittishly.
“Completely,” I said, then I looked it in the eye. “Push that body off the ledge.”
The drogan growled like a bear, but it stepped off the dead creature and pushed it over the ledge with its snout.
“Stand guard on the ledge, and don’t let anything near us!” I commanded the beast.
I could have sworn it nodded. Then it turned around and tucked in its four wings and settled on the ledge.
The drogan was absolutely beautiful in a deadly, tear your head off kind of way.
It had scaly skin, but most of it was covered by red and orange down feathers. The four wings had long draping plumage that was darker shades than the rest, and the tail had even longer ribbon-like feathers containing many colors of a sunset.
The horns on either side of the drogan’s head were long and spiraled like a unicorn’s. The face was long and regal, with a narrow snout and maw full of sharp teeth. Intelligent elliptical eyes the size of manhole covers were set below a horned brow. The nostrils were big, and they opened and closed rhythmically as the drogan kept watch.
For a time we just stared at the creature in awe.
There were still others flying around out there above the valley and forest, and when two of them came our way, we prepared for a fight.
“Make them go away,” I told the beast.
He extended his four giant wings and roared threateningly as the two drogans approached. They were green and blue, whereas mine were orange and red. One was slightly larger than the other, but they were both smaller than mine.
They hovered on huge flapping wings near the ledge. The two monsters hissed and roared but mine rose on majestic wings and all its feathers suddenly flared and vibrated in a majestic threat display.
Apparently this meant, “Piss off, these are my snacks, and I’ll rip your head off if you come any closer.”
The green and blue drogans screeched angrily, then they mewled like beaten dogs and went away.
My drogan turned his head toward me and let out a low growl.
“You did good,” I said to him, like he was a dog. “You know what? I think I’m gonna call you Drodog. That cool with you?”
Drodog let out a singsong sound from low in his throat, then turned and resumed watch.
“Drodog?” Ella said as I sauntered deeper into our camp.
“Fitting, right?”
I sat down on the blanket and watched Drodog, and a plan began to form in my mind.
“What if we fly on Drodog’s back right the hell through that door in the sky?” I asked the ladies.
They shared a questioning, hopeful look.
Ella turned to me. “Don’t tease us, Harry. Do you really wish to try and escape with us?”
“What? Of course I do!” I soon realized they were afraid I would abandon them, or worse yet, kill them at some point and make myself the champion. “Why would you ask me that?” I pressed.
“You’re just so… I don’t know,” said Purshia. “Smart and strong, I guess.”
“I’m smart and strong?” I said, baffled. “You can leap from tree to tree. You’ve got friggin’ claws like Wolverine. And Ella can run for a week and not get tired. Hell, I sleep all the time, while you girls never seem to tire.”
“You can sleep,” said Purshia. “That is the point. I’ve been too scared to sleep. I’m scared all the time. I just want to be little and have you carry me in your pocket and not come out until it’s safe. But you sleep like a king, unafraid and unaffected. And when you are awake, you fight like a champion and eat like a prince, and you come up with brilliant ideas. Meanwhile, I quiver in my skin and wonder how am I still alive.”
“That’s bullshit, and you know it,” I told her. “You’re a fucking warrior if I’ve ever seen one. You both are. But you’re not cold-hearted, like half our opponents and the damned grays. Listen to me….” I walked toward them and extended my arms to pull them both close. “I’m not going anywhere without you two. And I’m not fighting you to please the grays. Fuck the grays. Do you have a word on your planet for fuck? Then you know what I mean. I’m in this for the long haul. These bastards can suck a dick if they think they’re breaking up this team. I’ll kill every last damn—”
Ella kissed me all of a sudden, then pulled my head back. “We know, Harry. We know.”
“Pack leader.” Purshia grinned and batted her big eyes at me.
“What did you say?”
“You’re our pack leader.” She took a knee. “I swear by the gods of the forest and the plains, the ocean and the rain, I will follow you until the end of time, until there is nothing but my devotion left to flicker in the great nothingness.”
“Wow,” said Ella. “She’s intense.”
“You think?” I murmured. “Thank you Purshia, but you need not worship me. Only assholes want to be worshipped. I’m looking for peers. Friends. Family.”
“Okay,” she said cheerfully and sprang to her feet. “I can do that too.”
“On my world, women are leaders a majority of the time. But I accept you as my leader and mate, Harry Warwick.”
“I’m not trying to elbow in as the boss here. I—”
“It is done, Harry,” said Ella. “Move on.”
“Fine.” I laughed it off. “Let’s talk about plans to get the hell out of here.”
“Let’s mate first,” said Purshia.
“Excuse me?”
“You are my pack leader, therefore you must ravish me.”
“Listen, you two. You don’t have to do things you wouldn’t normally do just because your culture dictates it.”
“We know.” Ella pushed me back on the blanket. “Just shut up, Harry, and let that brain of yours take a break.”
Lightning crackled, turning night into day, and Ella threw her top aside. Her big blue breasts were like weightless fun bags suspended by magic, and when she pulled them by the nipples and let go, they snapped back and collided with a deliciously buoyant bounce.
“Now that we have Drodog guarding us,” Ella said, “nothing is going to stop me from riding you.”
Yes, ma’am,” I said with a grin.
She turned around in her knee-high boots and glanced back over her shoulder with her hands on her hips. Her tail curled up to her left hip, then snaked its way into the side of her panties, and pulled them down to expose her left ass cheek. Then the tail pulled down the right side, and Ella shifted her weight to the other hip. The panties slid down her toned blue thighs in slow motion. She bent over to pick them up, and I eagerly awaited a glimpse of her womanhood, but that damned tail got in the way again.
Ella grinned. She was doing it on purpose.
Beside me, Purshia purred happily and unbuckled my belt.
“Wait your turn,” Ella told her and got down on her knees.
“No fighting, ladies,” I said and pulled off my pants. “There’s enough to go around.”
Purshia helped me out of the rest of my sheriff uniform and tossed it aside as Ella licked her way from my toes to my family jewels. She took one in her mouth and rolled it around, which took my breath away.
The sight of the blue-skinned bombshell with me in her mouth made my erection throb. She took it in two hands and stroked it teasingly.
“Do you like that?” she asked and kissed the tip, where precum was already beading.
“Oh yeah.” I smiled as I lay back and put my hands behind my head.
“Last time we got distracted.” She kissed the side of my cock, then the head again. “I think I was about to put you in my mouth.”
She opened her mouth and playfully let her hot breath wash over my swollen manhood.
“Do you want me to put it in my mouth?”
“Oh god yes.”
“How do you want me to suck it?” She licked it and brushed her lips over the head every so subtly, then licked down the other side with her hot, wet tongue.
“Oh, she is good,” Purshia whispered. She was enraptured by our little show, and lying on her side with her head propped on one hand and the other teasing her nipples through her body suit.
“Suck it like you love it,” I told her.
That got me a devilish grin, and she pretended to bite.
“Hey now, I’m not that freaky—”
Ella suddenly devoured my cock, and I arched my back in surprise. A long, animalistic moan escaped me, and I took hold of her hair and thrust into her mouth.
She grabbed hold of my cock with two hands and moaned as I fucked her mouth faster.
“By Maxim’s prism,” she said, out of breath when I released her head.
“You like that, huh?” I asked, but before she could answer, I shoved it back in her mouth.
“You two are so naughty,” Purshia said and giggled.
Ella couldn’t get the whole thing in her mouth, not even close. But the way that she jerked me off left plenty for her to suck on, and she went to town on me like a champ. I felt something wrap around my balls, and discovered it was her thin blue tail.
The visual sent me over the top, and I felt a volcanic orgasm churn in my balls.
“Oh god, slow down, I’m going to cum,” I warned.
Ella continued for three more seconds, and my orgasm began bubbling over.
She suddenly popped my dick out of her mouth and gave it a good slap.
“Owe!” I cried in surprise.
“I didn’t tell you to cum.” She slapped it a second time.
“Hit it again!” Purshia said, cheering her on.
I glanced at the little nymph and found her up against the wall with her legs spread and her right hand down her pants. Her left hand held her exposed left breast, and she was pinching a tiny pink nipple.
Ella began blowing me again and squeezed my nuts with her tail. She maintained eye contact the entire time, slobbering and choking. Her eyes watered and tears spilled down her cheeks to mix with her spit. The sound of her gagging nearly sent me over the top again, and she promptly slapped my cock fucking hard.
My orgasmic buildup abruptly stopped every time she did it, and I was getting a serious case of blue balls.
Purshia took peeled off her clothes and joined us on the blanket. She had small breast but they were perky as hell, with nipples as long as the end of my pinky.
Ella maneuvered us into a sixty-nine position and resumed gobbling my cock, and I finally got a look at her blue pussy before she shoved it against my mouth. I didn’t know if she shaved it, or if hair just didn’t grow down there, but her folds were as smooth as glass, dark blue and glistening. Her little nub of a clit was swollen and protruding from its hood. On each side of her warm slit she had two sets of lips overlapping each other that opened from her mound like exotic flower petals.
She gasped when I blew hot air over her swollen clit, but I didn’t lick it. I barely brushed her blue clit with my lips, then kissed her inner thighs, once on each side.
She jerked me off with one hand and glanced back at me with eyes that begged me to taste her.
Purshia was now completely naked and rubbing herself. I bit Ella’s thigh and watched Purshia. She had a tight little pussy with neatly trimmed hair. It was bright orange and ran up just short of her belly button in an ever more narrow line. She had the standard number of vaginal lips, but they were almost golden in color, and they were wet and swollen.
I brushed my tongue over Ella’s clit again, and she pushed it in at my face, but I held firm, only giving her enough to drive her mad.
“Eat it, Harry…” she pleaded and squeezed my dick as she rimmed the head with her mouth. “Eat it all.”
I ran my tongue through the double lips on the right side of her slit, and she took in a shuddering breath. When I licked the other side and gave her clit a little tongue flick, she moaned pleadingly and bit down gently on my throbbing cock.
“Lick it, Harry,” said Purshia as she frigged herself faster. “Lick it all up.”
I grabbed Ella’s ass cheeks, pulled her against me, and buried my face in her pussy. She clutched my dick like it was an anchor in a storm, and I spun my tongue in slow circles.
“Oh, Harry,” she moaned and made out with my cock.
I took her entire pussy in my mouth, sucking in the lips and spinning my tongue around her clit in ever faster circles. Purshia guided my human hand to her hot gilded pussy, and I thrust two fingers inside and massaged her clit with my thumb.
Ella watched what we were doing, and the sight of me finger fucking Purshia while eating her pussy sent her over the top. Her breathing quickened, and she stiffened, so I stopped and slapped her pussy.
“I didn’t tell you to cum,” I said and laughed.
“Oh, you criminal,” she stuttered as she convulsed.
I grabbed the back of her legs and pushed her down until my dick was touching her hot folds, and she was straddling me reverse cowgirl. Then I pulled her back toward my chest and brought my knees up under her legs to spread them.
She reached down and tried to maneuver my dick inside her, but I didn’t let her. I grabbed her by the wrists and pressed them against her big tits.
“Take her, Harry. I want to watch you take her.” Purshia crawled toward our feet to get a better view.
All ten inches of my swollen cock was between Ella’s legs and pressed against her slit. The folds of her pussy hugged the middle of my shaft, and she was squirming desperately to get it inside.
I used my hips to tease the head against her clit, then I let it part her wet folds.
“Yes, yes, Harry,” she panted.
I let the head slide in, and at first her tight pussy resisted, but then it slid past the threshold and into her warm body.
“It’s so big. Oh Harry, I want it all,” Ella begged and wriggled.
I kissed her neck as I moved my hips in slow circles, only giving her the head. Her pussy felt amazing. It was hot and wet, and she must have known what Kegels were, because her vaginal walls squeezed me rhythmically.
I felt a tongue on my balls, and the eroticism of the moment made my libido surge.
Purshia was down between our legs, and her tongue moved up my long shaft and past it, and Ella’s moaning became move urgent.
“Oh you dirty little slut,” Ella said with a voice of pure lust. “Fuck me, Harry. Fuck me while she licks it—”
I thrust into her and took the words right out of her mouth. She cried out joyously and spasmed so badly, I thought she might be having a seizure.
The vibrations of Purshia’s rhythmic purring could be felt on her tongue and lips as she licked us both.
“Give me more,” Ella panted. “I can take more.”
I let my thrusts go a few inches deeper, and she let out a cry of ecstasy and pain that echoed through the hillside.
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