Three Square Meals Ch. 034

*You won't have to wait long Jade. Before you know it, you'll be showing us all what a wonderful mother you'll be,* Alyssa's loving thoughts echoed through the girl's mind, and she cried out wordlessly as she climaxed.

John held the nymph's incredible body against him as she rode him through one intense orgasm after another. Her pussy was massaging him and sucking on him, as though craving his cum, and he groaned as he tried to hold off on joining her with his release. Eventually she wound down from her intense climax, and he helped her slide bonelessly off his body, letting her sprawl out on the bed, panting for breath.

Alyssa rose from where she lay at his side and looked at the girls playfully. "Naughty girls, you were supposed to make him feel good, and you just used his hard cock for your own pleasure," she chastised them. "Well apart from you Calara, you were a good girl."

The brunette laughed at Alyssa's antics and leaned in to kiss her. The two teens leaned over John's chest and kissed each other passionately, while his cock throbbed angrily in the air.

"Sorry John," Alyssa apologised as she moved lithely across him, and sank down on his length. "You should be buried in a willing young girl while you watch us perform for you."

"Is that what you are? My willing young girl?" he asked her teasingly as she began to kiss Calara lovingly once more.

*Of course,* she stated emphatically. *You could do anything you like with me, and I'd love you all the more for it.*

When Calara and Alyssa stopped their sensual kissing for a moment, John reached up to grasp the startled blonde girl in his arms, and pulled her down to his chest, so that her eyes were only inches from his own.

*I want you to open up to me now, Alyssa.* he thought to her as he stared into her bright blue eyes. *No more games, I want to 'know' you, your desires and needs,* he urged her lovingly.

Alyssa's pupils dilated fully, and she gasped as she gazed adoringly at him. He began to share her thoughts and emotions, but this time felt different, more profound somehow. It was as though she was sharing every private part of her soul, opening herself fully to him, so he could experience every nuance of her personality. Overriding everything was her absolute desire to please him, to help him achieve his goals and dreams, and to be unerringly at his side for whatever purpose he chose for her. He was astonished at the depth of her devotion to him, so absolute in fact, that it made Jade's desire for John to be her master seem almost like a whimsical thing.

Under that layer was a driving need to protect and nurture the beautiful young women that she brought into their expanding family. To help keep them safe, and help them grow into the "tools" that John might require to meet his goals. Finally, at the very centre of her being, was a nebulous swirl of emotions that desired nothing more than to be a part of a family, to feel protected and cared for by the man she loved.

Shocked by the overwhelming surge of such intense emotions, John blinked, breaking their connection. Alyssa glanced at him shyly, looking vulnerable after sharing herself so completely with him, as she waited to see how he would react. He wrapped his arms around her protectively, and stared into her eyes once more, reopening their connection.

Alyssa sighed ecstatically, as he embraced both her body and mind, holding both tightly to him. She leaned down to kiss him tenderly, gazing back at him with unblinking eyes, as they strengthened their unbreakable bond with one another. They lost track of time locked together like that, and when they finally became conscious of the outside world once more, they realised that Calara, Dana and Jade were lying around them on the bed, quite spellbound by the whole encounter.

"Sorry girls, we got a bit distracted," John said quietly, awed by the experience. "How long were we like that?"

"Just over an hour," Calara said, kneeling at their side. "Are you both okay?"

"I've never felt more at peace," Alyssa sighed blissfully, as she sat up and stretched, giving John a spectacular view of her firm, youthful breasts.

Despite feeling the profound connection of what he had just shared with the beautiful blonde, he was still buried inside her, and she still turned him on immensely. His cock twitched reflexively where he was buried up to the balls in her pussy, and Alyssa looked down at him affectionately.

"We've teased you long enough," she said lovingly, as she gently dismounted him and then knelt at his side, with the other three girls scurrying into place as well. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and then began to suck on him insistently, with only one purpose in mind.

John groaned helplessly as the other three girls began to lick him eagerly too, and he writhed under their loving caresses. There was no teasing now, and there was an air of quiet determination about the four young women as they brought him ever closer to climax. He couldn't last long, not under their four tongued onslaught, especially after being teased to distraction by each of the four girls. His back arched as he came, and he roared with his release, as his taut quad sent his cum rocketing up his shaft.

Alyssa's mouth filled rapidly with each long surge, and she began to swallow noisily, drinking down his cum like it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. She stopped sucking for a moment, and he felt another hot little mouth move smoothly in place to drink down more of his cum. The girls all took their turns, drinking down his sperm and filling up their stomachs with his seed. Eventually he was tapped out, and he had to reach out to Jade to urge her to relent.

"You've drained me dry," he chuckled as his emptied balls throbbed and ached after pumping out such a huge load.

"You can't blame us, you're just so tasty!" Dana grinned up at him, licking her lips enthusiastically.

The other girls laughed merrily, and he marvelled at the beautiful sound of the chorus of feminine delight. They curled up around him, moving gracefully into their usual places at his side, and he knew what Alyssa meant. He'd never felt more at peace either.

***

John slept more soundly than he ever recalled doing before, and when he awoke the next morning, he felt gloriously refreshed. He wanted to spring out of bed, ready to start the day, and he glanced down quickly to make sure he hadn't disturbed any of the girls. He was surprised to see they were all awake already and they looked up at him with bright eyes.

"I feel on top of the world this morning!" he exclaimed exuberantly.

"We know, we've been feeling the same way." Alyssa said, smiling up at him lovingly.

John glanced at the chronometer and saw that it was eight in the morning. "We should get up and ready in case Rachel has woken up. I wouldn't want her waiting around for us feeling awkward."

"That's very considerate," Alyssa said, leaning in to give him a kiss. "Maybe that's why I love you so much!" she added happily.

The other girls grinned at them, and then wanted their own kisses. They managed to eventually get moving without losing too much time, and showered together before separating to go and get dressed for the day. They met up in the corridor outside their rooms as they all finished getting ready, and Calara brought out a stack of clothes with her as she left her quarters to join them.

"These are some of my old clothes. I thought Rachel might appreciate a fresh set of clothing, and it didn't look like she brought any luggage on board with her," the Latina explained

"That's very kind, thanks gorgeous," Alyssa said to her affectionately as Calara handed over the stack of clothing.

"We'll go make breakfast while you go and check on sleeping beauty," Dana grinned, and they headed quietly off to the officer's lounge, leaving Alyssa with the folded clothes in her arms.

Alyssa walked up to the quarters next to Dana's and knocked lightly on the door. She didn't have to wait long before the doors swished open, revealing a tousled looking Rachel.

"Good morning!" Alyssa said breezily, "I hope you slept well?"

"I was out like a light!" Rachel exclaimed, "My head had barely touched the pillow before I was fast asleep."

"I'm glad, you obviously needed the rest," Alyssa said caringly. "May I come in?" she asked the brunette politely.

"Oh, of course!" Rachel blurted out, stepping aside so the lithesome blonde could glide gracefully into her room like a catwalk model.

"One of the girls had some spare outfits they thought you might like to borrow," Alyssa said as she carefully placed the stack of clothing on the end of the bed. "I'm really sorry we weren't able to collect your own things before we left Port Medea, it was all a bit of a rush."

"Thank you so much," Rachel said, glancing guiltily at her doctor's coat and the rest of her clothes, that she'd left in a jumble on the floor when she had stripped off the previous night to fall into bed. "And thanks for leaving me this nightshirt too," she said appreciatively.

"I'll get those washed for you if you'd like," Alyssa offered, and when Rachel nodded, she collected the errant clothing in a pile in her arms. "John and the girls are making you breakfast, and I'll take you to see them whenever you're ready. There's no rush though, so take your time." she added soothingly.

Rachel nodded and smiled at the blonde. "I appreciate you trying to make me feel so welcome, thank you," she said gratefully.

"We all want to make you feel at home. Just give me a call when you're ready," she replied, returning the girl's smile with a sparkling one of her own.

Rachel nodded, and Alyssa sashayed out of the room, carrying the pile of laundry with her.

Alyssa called the cleaning robots, using one of the controls on the wall panel in John's room, and gave them Rachel's clothing to clean when they dutifully arrived a few minutes later. She lounged on the bed, listening to John flirting and chatting to the other girls in the kitchen, and she smiled contentedly to herself. Being party to both sides of a conversation at once, along with all that person's accompanying emotions and thoughts, was proving to be a fascinating experience. She hadn't been waiting too long before she heard a door open in the corridor.

"Alyssa, I'm ready," Rachel called out tentatively.

She got up and walked out to meet the brunette, smiling at her reassuringly as she strode over to meet her. Rachel was wearing some of Calara's old casual clothes, and had picked out a pair of black tailored trousers and a long teal coloured top that she had drawn in at the waist with a belt, accentuating her slender figure

"Very nice, casual yet sophisticated," Alyssa smiled at her approvingly. "Not tempted by Calara's old combat trousers?" she asked teasingly.

"I didn't think they were quite my look," Rachel said tactfully.

Alyssa laughed at that, and then gestured for the brunette to join her, as she walked up the corridor towards the officer's lounge. Rachel matched her pace, darting glances at Alyssa occasionally, and marvelling at the blonde's grace and poise, as she strode along beside her.

"Well you've got a big day ahead of you today. An important interview, I hear?" Alyssa teased her playfully.

"I feel woefully ill prepared for it, truth be told," Rachel said, playing along. "I'm not even sure what they're looking for exactly."

"Oh, I'm sure they have their reasons for headhunting you. You must have done very well in your finals; scores in the top tenth percentile to have piqued their interest I'd wager," Alyssa said pointedly.

"How did you kno-" Rachel blurted, then stopped abruptly when she saw Alyssa's coy smile.

Alyssa pressed the button to the officer's lounge, and the double doors swung open, revealing the huge room within. She led the brunette past the comfy sofas and the bar, and headed to the dining area with the long table surrounded by high backed chairs. Someone had set three place settings at one end of the table, and as they arrived, John and the girls came out of the adjacent kitchen, carrying a wide selection of breakfast dishes, that smelled delicious.

"We weren't sure what you liked, so I cooked you a few different things," he grinned at her, as they put down the serving dishes at the table.

"You didn't have to go to so much trouble," Rachel protested, but her grumbling stomach begged to differ.

"John and I will join you for breakfast, but the other girls have eaten already. I'll take you to meet them all later, but let me give you a brief introduction," Alyssa said eagerly. "This is Calara, our Tactical Officer, Dana, our Chief Engineer, and Jade, our gunship pilot."

The three girls smiled at her welcomingly, and then waved goodbye before they strolled out of the officer's lounge chattering away happily.

"What species is Jade?" Rachel asked John excitedly, as she watched her disappear out through the doors. "I've never seen an alien like her before, she's absolutely beautiful!"

"She's a Lenarran, or a 'Nymph' as they're more commonly known," John replied with a fond smile on his face.

"Why didn't they stay and eat with us?" Rachel asked in confusion.

"We thought it would be a bit intimidating getting bombarded with questions by everyone, so let's have some breakfast first, and then we'll take you on a tour of the ship," John suggested.

Rachel sat down and they tucked in to the food. John had made some waffles which proved to be a big hit, and the brunette groaned with pleasure as she took another bite.

"Oh my god! Just these waffles alone would convince me to join your crew!" she sighed with delight. "And you do all the cooking?" she asked him with a laugh.

"I've got several trainee chefs under my tutelage, but yes, pretty much," John said with a smile.

They finished off breakfast, and Alyssa offered to clear the table, leaving John and Rachel to begin their tour. The first place they visited was deck seven, which contained the medical lab. John hit the button next to the door, and then ushered in the young woman at his side.

"Wow! Your medical facility is huge," she gasped in amazement, looking around and feeling a little overwhelmed by the sheer size of it. "It looks like this facility was intended to treat dozens of seriously injured people at any one time."

"That's very true," John nodded. "The Invictus is an assault cruiser and used to transport three hundred marines into battle. The ship's medical team needed a big medical facility in case a mission went badly, and it sometimes did," he added ruefully, as he remembered this place echoing with the harrowing cries of critically injured soldiers.

"You used to serve on this ship?" Rachel said perceptively, recognising the thousand yard stare that she had sometimes seen with other veterans. She walked over to stand beside him, and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"That's right. I was a marine Commander, and served on the Invictus for ten years before I retired. I eventually had the opportunity to buy her when she was decommissioned," he said with a smile, as he roused himself from his memories.

"You didn't look very retired back on Port Medea, much to my eternal gratitude!" she smiled at him gratefully.

"I heard there was a damsel in distress. If that isn't a good reason to come out of retirement, I'm not sure what is," he joked.

Rachel laughed, then turned to look around the medical bay once more. She glanced at all the medical equipment, before walking over to study the devices in more detail. "This equipment is state of the art!" she remarked excitedly, as she moved over to look at the cryo-stasis tubes, inspecting the control panels at their base more carefully. "You even hav-," she began, before letting out a startled shriek as she looked up, and came face-to-face with a Drakkar through the glass panel at the front.

"That's a Drakkar raider. He boarded our ship while we were in Ashanath territory a few weeks ago. Dana drowned that particular one," John explained with a dry chuckle.

"It's hideous," Rachel said, riding a fine line between revulsion and fascination, as she looked closely at the lime green alien, with its hammer-shaped head, and bulging black eyes. "Why are you storing them here?"

"It was Dana's idea. She's been researching alien technology, and has been upgrading the Invictus and our combat gear after examining any equipment we acquire. Perhaps she thought she could learn something from studying their anatomy," he guessed with a shrug.

"And what happened to this one?" Rachel asked him as she moved along the cryo-stasis tubes to look at the Kintark pilot.

John was about to reply and then paused, unsure if it was wise to tell her the truth just yet. Rachel sensed his reluctance to answer, and went over to a nearby medical cabinet before taking a quick look inside. She retrieved something from the shelves, came back to stand next to him, and then reached for his hand expectantly, which he gave to her with a quizzical expression on his face.

"There," she said with satisfaction, as she stuck a band-aid onto the back of his hand. "All better now..."

"I didn't know I was injured," John smiled at her.

"It was life threatening," she told him seriously, looking up at him. "But I'm your physician now, and bound by doctor-patient confidentiality. That means you can tell me anything, and I won't reveal it to a soul."

He studied the gentle smile on her pretty face, before turning to look at the Kintark pilot once again. "I snapped his neck like a toothpick," he said grimly, then faced her once more.

"Ripping that reinforced door off the hinges like that... it had nothing to do with your power armour. It was all you, wasn't it?" Rachel said in wonder.

John nodded as he looked into her grey eyes, gauging how she would react to this startling information.

"Just how strong are you?" she asked him, reaching out to touch his arms, before pausing inches away. "May I?" she added tentatively.

"I'll have to get used to you giving me a physical if you decide to stay with us," he said with a grin, nodding his permission.

Rachel brushed her fingers over his biceps, feeling the muscles beneath. "You don't have anywhere near the body mass or musculature that would indicate that kind of phenomenal strength," she said speculatively as her hands manipulated the muscles in his arms, exploring his physique.

"Are you saying I'm out of shape?" he asked her teasingly.

"Not at all, you're in excellent shape for a man in his... early thirties?" she asked him curiously.

"Forty actually, but thanks for the compliment," he replied.

"Just what species are you?" she asked him, intrigued, as she glanced up at his pointed ears.

*Haven't you two finished in there yet?* Alyssa's voice asked him impatiently.

"Come on, we can discuss that later. Let's go visit the crew and some more of the ship. I think Alyssa is probably waiting outside for us too," he said enthusiastically.

Rachel nodded reluctantly, still wanting an answer to her question, but she followed him outside nonetheless. They walked out of the medical bay, and sure enough, the blonde girl was waiting for them in the corridor.

"Why didn't you just come in?" Rachel asked her curiously.

"I'm not a big fan of combat hospitals," Alyssa replied, with a sad look on her face.

"Some bad memories?" the brunette asked.

"In a manner of speaking, yes," Alyssa replied cryptically.

"Let's pop in and see Jade next," John suggested, and the girls followed in his wake. He led them to the gym, and then inside to look out over the big pool. Jade was swimming up and down in the water, scything through like some kind of fearsome aquatic predator from the depths.

*We've brought Rachel to see you,* Alyssa thought to the green skinned girl, and Jade raced over to join them at the edge of the pool.