Three Square Meals Ch. 103

"Of course, Matriarch," Sakura said demurely, before flashing a smile at John as she began unbuttoning her shirt.

John couldn't possibly leave now, so he watched the two girls strip off and entwine in a very sensual sixty-nine. He saw Alyssa's hand wavering slightly as she began to moan, but she somehow managed to keep manipulating the psychically responsive metal. The Crystal Alyssium wobbled a bit as she reshaped it, the blonde arching her back as Sakura lapped away at her.

*I think we've finally found a way to make psychic shaping enjoyable!* Alyssa exclaimed with delight.

Leaving them to their fun, John headed for the grav-tube with Faye skipping along happily at his side. "Any change with Lynette?" he asked, as they ascended through the decks.

"Do you mean her sleeping status or her appearance?" the elfin girl asked, looking up at him for clarification.

He shrugged and said, "Actually, I suppose I was just making conversation. I already know she's still asleep and should be for several more hours. I think I'll leave her new appearance as a surprise."

"Will you let her see the gradual changes, or go for the big reveal?" Faye asked, her big eyes sparkling with anticipation.

John smiled at her. "I think you know the answer to that."

She clapped her hands together with glee. "This is going to be so much fun! I can't wait to see how she reacts when you're finished, it's the best part!"

When they arrived at Deck Two, John waved goodbye, then stepped out of the blue anti-gravity field. Faye started singing a happy song to herself and her sweet-sounding voice echoed down the corridor as he walked to the bedroom. Jehanna was still curled up in bed fast asleep when he arrived, but a glance at the ship's chronometer told him that she'd be waking up in less than a minute.

John lay down beside her and sure enough, those dark sultry eyes flickered open, exactly four hours after he'd finished feeding her. "Hello, beautiful," he said, greeting her with a warm smile.

"Mmm, I had a lovely dream," Jehanna purred, shimming across the bed a few inches to snuggle into him.

John brushed her black hair away from her face. "Feel like sharing?"

She blushed, a hint of red appearing in her brown cheeks. After a brief pause, she replied, "I was pregnant and we were expecting our first baby together." Jehanna's deep brown eyes took on a gentle doe-eyed softness and her hands drifted down to her tummy. "It felt so real and I... Oh my God!"

Jehanna gaped at her rounded belly, her hands cradling the impressive curves.

"Shh, easy now," John said, his voice soothing. "You've experienced this before, when we had sex for the first time."

"I know... but this feels different," the dusky beauty replied, calming down again. "I must have been in a post-orgasmic haze last time... that all seems like a dream now."

John ran his hand over her coffee-coloured belly. "Just relax, everything's okay."

Jehanna closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, relishing his gentle touch. "Oh... that feels wonderful!"

"We're connected at the moment," John said, enjoying the feelings of protectiveness as he caressed her. "It's only temporary for now, but I can sense you in my mind; that's how I healed your cuts and bruises."

She slowly opened her eyes again and shook her head in wonder. "This is the most intimate afterglow I've ever felt."

"You think you could get used to this?" he asked with a smile.

She laughed and nodded, glancing down at her tummy again. "Definitely, but I still can't believe I'm so full of your spunk," Jehanna replied, a flare of excitement in her eyes. "I'd have to be the clean-up girl after a thousand-guy bukakke to look like this!"

John raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "That's a vivid bit of imagery."

Jehanna managed to blush like a giggling schoolgirl and sheepishly admitted, "I did say I went through a dry spell... I ended up watching a lot of porn."

"Well it's not a thousand guys, just me I'm afraid," John said with a grin. "Although your body's absorbed half of that already..."

She groaned at the thought, glancing down at her stomach. "I can't wait until you feed me your cum again. I'll remember all of it next time, won't I?"

He nodded and studied her carefully. "Yes, you will. Tomorrow's the big day, when you'll have to choose whether you want to make our connection permanent."

Jehanna was only inches away from him as she stared back, a burning intensity in her eyes. "So if I go through with it, we'll be together forever? I'll be on my knees for centuries, filling my stomach with your spunk over and over again?"

John saw the feverish need in that gaze and let his fingers drift down between her legs to her glistening folds, his skilful fingers finding her clit. "Not all the time, no... I'll need to ride you hard sometimes, feel your eager pussy urging me to fill your womb with my cum."

Her eyelashes fluttered and she let out a low groan, her body trembling with excitement. "Keep going... tell me what a bad girl I'll be..."

"No... you'll be a good girl for me, and I'll make sure you get rewarded," he said firmly, rubbing her with an insistent rhythm.

"How?!" she gasped, her breath coming in excited pants.

"I've seen how much you like the twins... imagine living on a world with millions of sexy alien girls just like that," he replied, gazing into her eyes when they flashed open, her pupils wide with lust. "The Maliri love Terran girls, they think you're exotic. They'll be lining up to bed you, those stunning azure beauties desperate to caress your skin with their soft blue fingers. Taking it in turns to taste you, make you writhe on their eager tongues..."

"Oh fuck!" Jehanna squealed, shuddering through an explosive climax.

John pushed two of his fingers inside her, making her buck against him as she gripped him tight. When she was done, he eased out of her, then held her close.

"How was that?" he asked, stroking her back as she struggled to get her breath back.

Jehanna giggled and looked up at him in a daze. "Incredibly hot... I've never had a guy just finger me to orgasm before!" She let out a contented sigh. "And the things you were saying... How did you know, about the twins?"

"I just noticed the way you looked at them," he replied, running his fingers across her shoulder and leaving a trail of goosebumps. "The girls all think you're very beautiful. Just ask Irillith and Tashana if you'd like to sleep with them sometime... but let me know, I'd love to see you three together."

She gazed at him with an enchanting look of wonder and disbelief. "I've never felt so liberated before... sex was always so inhibited with my last boyfriend."

"I doubt you have many inhibitions left after that zero-gravity orgy," he said with a smile.

"That was a pretty spectacular introduction to having fun with the girls," she agreed, a flicker of arousal igniting in those alluring brown eyes. "But how about I reciprocate and take care of you now?"

John gave her a rueful shake of the head. "I'd love to, but for today and tomorrow I'm on a tight schedule."

She propped herself up on her elbow and frowned in confusion. "What do you mean?"

He sighed, then began to explain about the monsters in the mists and the terrifying visits to the nightmarish astral sub-plane. Jehanna listened to him in astonishment as he explained how connecting each new girl to their psychic network prompted a fresh excursion into that realm of horrors. He then elaborated on why he intended to add all the new girls on one day, to minimise the exposure to those hideous astral creatures.

"Wow! You don't do things by half-measures, do you?!" she exclaimed, shaking her head. "I'm amazed you haven't become a rampant commitment-phobe, if these nightmares happen every time you start getting close to a girl."

"I can't help it, I keep meeting truly exceptional young women," John said, holding her gaze and brushing his fingers through her hair.

He pulled her down for a kiss and Jehanna moaned into his mouth, her tongue flickering against his as she responded passionately. Her hand drifted down his chest, her fingertips brushing lightly down his shaft until she cupped the first of his four balls. She moved to each in turn, hefting them as if feeling their way and gauging their potency.

"Such a heavy load..." she crooned, licking her lips. "Who are you feeding next?"

"It's Helene's second turn," John replied, enjoying her gentle touch. "Unless she's changed her mind that is."

Jehanna shook her head. "I've seen the way she looks at you... your crew would have to drag her off the ship kicking and screaming to stop her joining." She nibbled her lower lip for a moment, a question on the tip of her tongue.

"You want to watch?" he asked with a smile, guessing what was on her mind.

She nodded enthusiastically. "Would that be alright? I'd love to see you with her!"

"We can always ask," John said, sliding his hand down to rest on the graceful curve of her hip. "Helene seems like an accommodating girl, I'm sure she won't mind."

*We're already on our way!* Alyssa said, sounding incredibly horny.

Listening intently, he could hear two sets of hurried footsteps approaching along the corridor towards him. He sat up to greet them and Helene rushed into the room a couple of seconds later, her pretty face alight with anticipation.

"Alyssa said you were ready for me again!" she gasped breathlessly, eyes locked on his face. She unfastened her tunic and shrugged out of her clothes, climbing onto the bed before John even had a chance to answer. She suddenly froze when she realised he had company, looking at Jehanna in alarm. "I'm so sorry for intruding! I didn't know you were still with him!"

"It's okay," Alyssa said soothingly, putting her arm around the embarrassed girl. "Jehanna actually wanted to ask you a favour..."

"You did?" Helene asked, eyebrows climbing in surprise.

Jehanna nodded, sitting up and giving her a friendly smile. "I was wondering if it would be alright for me to watch you and John together? I don't remember my last time with him, so I wanted to see what it was like. The thought of John feeding you is really exciting..."

Helene relaxed and returned her smile. "I know what you mean. I can't wait until we're connected forever, then he can give me a baby..."

"So is that a 'yes' then?" the dusky girl asked, a gleam in her eyes.

"Hold on," Alyssa said, raising her hand in protest. When everyone looked her way, she smiled at Jehanna and continued, "If you want to watch, perhaps you should show Helene just how much you want to stay... with a kiss perhaps?"

"That sounds like a lovely idea," the dark-skinned girl murmured, her eyes drawn to Helene's lush cupid-bow lips.

Alyssa playfully trailed her fingers up Helene's back. "What do you think, beautiful? Would you like a kiss from Jehanna?"

Helene met Jehanna's curious gaze and gave her a shy smile. "If she doesn't mind..." She darted a quick glance at John to check he was okay with everything, then relaxed when he gave her an encouraging grin. Her baby-blue eyes darted back to Jehanna again. "In fact, I'd love to kiss her."

Moving a little awkwardly with the extra weight of her cum-filled belly, Jehanna approached Helene, then knelt just a few inches away. "Us new girls should stick together..." she said coyly.

The two girls were tentative at first, just brushing their hands over each other's arms as they drew closer. After that initial touch, they leaned in, their eyes hooded as they began with a gentle exploratory kiss. John watched them in fascination as they got more confident, the kiss deepening when they relaxed in each other's arms. He found the contrast between Jehanna's dusky brown skin and Helene's teal hues wildly erotic, his body reacting to the thrilling sight.

*As hot as you thought they'd be together?* Alyssa asked him, a teasing lilt to her voice.

*Even better in the flesh,* John replied enthusiastically, running his fingers along both girls' arms, enjoying the velvety-smooth feel of their skin. They paused to glance his way when they felt his touch, but he gave them an encouraging smile. "Don't let me interrupt you..."

They shared a sultry smile with each other, then continued from where they left off, snuggling closer as the kiss deepened. John traced his fingers along their slender shoulders, then followed the graceful lines of their necks until he was gently cupping both of their heads. He ran his left hand through Jehanna's silky raven hair and tousled Helene's lustrous light-green mane with his right, both girls moaning as they revelled in his obvious approval.

When they finally parted, both girls quickly turned to face him, falling into his arms. John kissed each of them, then switched to Jehanna a second time, at which point Helene bent at the waist to smoothly engulf his cock with her hot little mouth. He groaned as he felt her take his length into her throat, her flushed lips sliding down his shaft until they reached the base.

"We should recruit in pairs more often..." Alyssa whispered, kneeling beside him and stroking Helene as she bobbed in his lap.

The snug wet warmth felt exquisite as the aquatic girl stroked back and forth, her tongue gliding along his whole length every time she hilted him in her throat. He groaned appreciatively, feeling his orgasm building as she worked him with a steady rhythm.

Jehanna pulled back, her eyes narrowing with lust as she heard his breathing grow unsteady. "You're getting close, aren't you?"

He could only nod distractedly, his focus entirely on Helene and the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

"He's going to make her huge with his cum, round out her belly with his load," Alyssa purred, making eye-contact with the sultry reporter. "Just like you..."

Jehanna groaned and slid her fingers into her soaked pussy, stroking herself in time with Helene's bobbing head. Following her lead, Alyssa copied her, and soon the room echoed with soft feminine gasps and cries of pleasure.

John put his arms around Jehanna and Alyssa, holding them tight as he exploded with his release, the girls squealing as they joined him. They could all hear Helene swallowing repeatedly, responding with a reflexive suckling as he pumped his load into her stomach. Jehanna reached down to carefully cup his balls, feeling them flexing as they emptied their cargo into the prostrate girl before him. When he had finally finished, Helene eased back, letting his slick cock slide out of her throat. She sat up with a blissful expression on her face, those baby-blue eyes dazed and unfocused as she cradled her engorged belly with both hands.

"I can't believe how sexy that was," Jehanna panted, tentatively reaching out to trace her fingertips over the mermaid's tautly stretched skin. "She's stuffed full of your cum!"

"You both are," John said with a satisfied grin, running his left hand over Jehanna's curved midriff and caressing Helene with his right.

With Alyssa's help, they settled Helene in bed, so that her head was resting on John's shoulder. As soon as she was settled, the blonde spooned up behind her, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl. With a happy sigh, Helene fell fast asleep, her body starting to absorb the huge meal in her stomach.

Jehanna lay down beside John, snuggling closer and resting against him as she studied her teal-skinned counterpart. "I never would have imagined that I'd end up in a harem," she murmured, reaching out to stroke the girl on the opposite side of his broad chest. "Let alone the fact that I love it. Helene's so sweet and absolutely gorgeous..."

"You really do have a taste for the exotic, don't you?" John gently teased her, stroking her back.

"Is that due to your influence?" Jehanna asked him curiously, without any judgement in her eyes.

"I didn't consciously make any changes. You were already bisexual, so I don't think I made any difference there either." John studied her calm expression for a moment. "You don't seem surprised..."

She gave him a tender kiss, looking up at him with her big dark eyes. "I already knew I was a xenophile after falling for you... and you have surrounded yourself with the most beautiful women I've ever seen." Brushing her fingers through Helene's hair, she continued, "What are you planning to do about her people? Tashana said the Abandoned are slaves to the Brimorians..."

"Free them, obviously," John replied, glancing down at the slumbering girl. "I just need to hammer out the finer details of that plan."

"I know you'll do the right thing," Jehanna said, hugging him tight. "You always do..."

She stifled a yawn, then settled down for the night, her breathing deepening as she fell into a restful slumber. The girls started appearing shortly afterwards, joining them in bed and quickly dropping off to sleep.

John glanced at Alyssa over Helene's shoulder and raised an eyebrow. *We're missing Dana, Rachel, and Tashana... Are they all okay?*

*Relax, they're fine. Get some sleep, you've got a long day ahead of you tomorrow,* she replied with a loving smile, blowing him a kiss.

***

Lieutenant Commander Thomas Walker leaned against the packed bar, waiting for the barman to finish serving the pretty redhead row after row of drinks. He sighed and couldn't help laughing at his misfortune. The old saying was true: never a good deed goes unpunished... he had arrived at the same time as the young Lieutenant and had politely let her go first, only for her to order a huge number of shots for the big party she was with.

While he was waiting to be served by one of the frantically busy bar staff, he glanced around the Officers' Lounge, nodding and smiling whenever he made eye-contact with his friends. Normally this bar was quiet and reserved, a great place to go for a pleasant drink with the rest of the officers aboard the heavy carrier Janus. Tonight the place was heaving, reminding him of one of the raucous crew bars, with excited chatter, laughter, and cheering filling the place with life.

They'd all seen the dreadful footage broadcast from Terra, with the Kintark's heinous bombardment of Unity City, their assault on the Citadel, and the scenes of destruction in the fleet battle. Tom had felt the same sense of despair as every other crewman, wondering if this was the end of everything they held dear. Then the Lion and his Lionesses had arrived, like mythical heroes in their gleaming white armour. He'd been on the edge of his seat as he watched the Lion duel the Kintark Emperor, and had joined the rousing cheers when the dragon had been slain and the Imperial forces crushed.

It seemed that everyone was out celebrating the huge victory tonight, all that is except one man, who sat quietly and alone in the corner of the Officers' Lounge. Commander Mason Newmont stared at the empty glass he held in his hand, swirling the melting ice cubes around the tumbler with a listless rocking motion. It was like Tom's friend was surrounded by an aura of sadness, and the revellers gave him a wide berth, leaving him to his grief.

"Hey, Tom!" a friendly female voice called out from behind the bar, loud enough to be heard over the celebrations. "Sorry for the wait..."

He turned around and smiled at the grinning brunette. "Hey, Beth. Yeah, this place is a madhouse tonight!"

She brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes and pouted playfully. "I wish I was out celebrating... why did the Lion have to save Terra when I'm on duty!"

Tom shook his head, a mock frown on his face. "The guy's so inconsiderate..."

Beth laughed and nodded. "So what'll it be? The usual?"

He glanced over his shoulder at Mason, then turned back to see that Beth was now staring at his friend, a look of sympathy on her pretty face.