Adrift in Space

"Mom, wha...," Anna was a couple of steps behind Peter when her mother ran and threw herself in the air against Peter, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her oddly-jointed hips allowed her legs to easily wrap around his waist, her open robe meant that their bare flesh met, he felt the hard nipples on her nice breasts press against his chest. He had no choice but to wrap his arms around those hips and the short robe meant he found an ass that had musculature firm but not human. The shock when she smashed her mouth onto his and forced her tongue against his was sudden and sharp. But she adjusted her mouth and his lips felt flesh that was firmer than human lips, the square tip of her tongue firmer but not unpleasant against his as he acclimated to the electric flow and after a few heartbeats he kissed her back.

"What the fuck are you two doing?!?"

Vicki pulled her mouth back and she and Peter both blinked and worked their mouths as left-behind saliva continued the prickly but not quite burning sensation. She kept her hold on her daughter's lover but turned her head and leaned it against his chest. Peter put on what he hoped was an apologetic look but the kiss had sped his prick's recovery and it tingled as it rose and made contact with moisture running freely from her slit. She felt it and wiggled and pushed down an inch.

"I am here for work," Vicki said in her excellent English, and Anna's expression showed disbelief, "would you be a loving daughter and get my bag?"

Anna glared but obeyed, walked past them and picked the bag up then opened it and reached in.

"How the fuck many of THESE do you have in here? This is like a tenth of them!" She pulled out a large handful of what Peter realized were packaged condoms.

Despite the attractive alien wrapped around his torso rubbing the lips of her pussy against his cock, his brain still noted the incongruity of the passion and confusion in the young spy's face and the volume of the words still weren't fully reflected by her tone. But then he exhaled hard and made an 'ow' shape with his mouth. Vicki glanced at him before she kissed his neck and hopped down.

"There ish a little bag in there," she said to her daughter, "give it to me."

Anna's eyes narrowed but she looked and dropped the condoms back in, shook the bag and pulled out a thick package made of soft plastic. She tossed it the short distance to her mother and went back to investigating the bag. Vicki opened a slit in the little bag and pulled out a wet cloth wipe and immediately applied it to his quivering erection.

"Oh, ah... ah, that feels good," he said as the burning sensation all over his cock was immediately soothed. Then the sensation of long, alien fingers stroking it transitioned to pure pleasure. Anna's hand stayed in the bag but she glared anew at her mother.

"Saliva ish not too bad," Vicki explained as she slowly stroked the length of Peter's shaft, "bit of a tingle, I feel it too. But my cunt juice... and if I did what you jusst did, my daughter, and shwallowed that load of his semen... that would be rough."

Anna's mouth dropped open before she mouthed words but couldn't manage volume, Peter was practically beyond rational thought as Vicki continued to stroke him. Anna finally closed her mouth and bit her lower lip before she took a slow and deep breath. Then she pulled out a rectangular plastic package a few inches on each side from the bag.

"What's this?"

"One of my human coworkers showed one to me, it iss a dental dam. I had more made."

"Dental dam?" Anna looked at Peter but he shook his head quickly and shrugged as Vicki didn't alter the pace of her strokes.

"Yess, it iss for when my lover," she turned and nipped at where Peter's neck met his shoulder, "eats my pussy. Like a condom. But for females."

"Your... lover?" Anna's icy tone was clear.

"Yes, dear girl," Vicki released Peter's prick and rapidly threw her robe off for it to crumple on the floor and her hand returned to its task, "we go back to my ship in a few dayss, then you will leave me for... who knows how long. Our Queen will not let this one to leave her ship."

Peter quirked an eyebrow at that. Anna's face was tight and her breathing hard but she stayed silent. He swore the design under Vicki's skin rippled down her exposed body.

"I am now in charge of changelings and genetics, as the Queen has too much other... This iss my chance. And what iss our greatest failure?"

"Voic--," Peter understood the question and started to speak but Anna spoke over him.

"Boys," she said firmly but more softly than he'd have expected, "you can't make boys."

"Yes, dear girl, except for the guardss. And, well...," she shrugged at that, "so this iss my chance to inspect... thoroughly... a prime human male. Do what not even our Queen hash done."

She turned and looked up at him and he looked down, her stroking pace had slowed.

"Inspect every bit of this prime... human... male," she looked back at Anna, "I only brought a few condoms as we will share him this long weekend. And he does not need them with you. If I had him alone? Not be enough."

Peter laughed slightly at that and Anna's expression of surprise at the conversation was clear as she shook the bag.

"You call this a FEW?"

"Please," Vicki reached her hand to Anna, "hand me that?"

Anna blinked but slowly reached out and handed the packaged dental dam to her mother, who took it.

"Thank you, come now," Anna's hand switched to grip Peter's hard prick and turned them and led him into the bedroom before she said over her shoulder, "and bring my bag."

Peter heard Anna's growl but was rapt by the naked alien who pulled him. He'd seen plenty of naked Sylvans, male and female, in the shared facilities in the gym. Their form was very human but in details of musculature and joints differed by degrees from him. He knew from reading that for skeletons as well, evolution had found many similar solutions such as the spine and rib cage, a large pelvic girdle and a solid skull. But pieces were different. The wonderment of the changelings was that they'd taken that raw material and morphed it. The Anna who followed the pair into the bedroom with a shocked look on her face was the peak of that effort.

So far. He knew she'd pass routine medical checks but if she were seriously injured? X-rays would quickly show differences, as would other deeper checks. And if humans finally perfected the tech to profile genomes? Anna's would scream her secret in huge red letters.

But now, Vicki stopped at the bedside and released her grip before she quickly turned and sat on the bed. She grabbed his hip with her left hand and pulled him forward and quickly sucked his entire prick into her mouth. It took a moment for the tingling to kick in, the cream she'd used must've offered some resistance. She purred as she sucked but there was also a huff as he guessed some pre-cum had leaked.

"Mom... are you serious...," Anna set the bag on the floor and stared as her mother turned her eyes toward her daughter but pumped the cock a half dozen more times in and out of her mouth. Then she released it and took the plastic rectangle and tore one edge off and withdrew a thin piece of clear plastic that Peter thought looked like kitchen wrap but was firmer, but not stiff. She scooted further onto the bed and opened her legs to expose her hairless vaginal area as she offered the dental dam to her paramour.

"I modified the design, the bit better fits into me so your tongue can better reach where it needss to go," her voice had deepened, like a human woman's in a similar situation, "you are a smart man."

She used her feet to urge him to kneel alongside the bed and cast a glance at Anna, who blinked but then she moved wordlessly and sat at the head of the bed. Peter wasn't sure the emotion but her eyes didn't seem to deny him. He knelt.

Vicki's aroma was clear but not unpleasant, not unfamiliar as it triggered his memory of earlier in the evening, after the confrontation with the blue eyed Sylvan. But it had never been so strong as it was now. From his view her anatomy was also familiar, if a slightly longer gap between the bottom of her pussy and her anal opening, both of which had the same purpose as in humans. He looked Vicki in the eyes and inserted his finger into her, she smiled as his face offered a quick spasm as he felt it. But he followed the slit from the bottom and along the right side then felt firm flesh at the top, pressed from behind and the alien's eyes blinked shut for a moment and her mouth opened.

Good.

He slid the finger quickly down and withdrew it, she offered a second wipe from the bag now on the bed beside her. He leaned and looked closely at the dam, smiled. He used both hands to place it and bent over and used his tongue to push the central sleeved bit deeper into her pussy and pressed his tongue from the inside and followed flesh onto her clit. Well, it was erect and in essentially the same place.

So it was a clit.

And the dam did its job. Her musk kicked up an additional notch but the dam directed the trickle of moisture down and kept it off of his tongue and face.

"Daughter... there... iss... ah... a vibrator... in the bag. Help yourself."

Vicki seemed to react like a human woman but for the selection of sub-vocal sounds more than vocal moans. Her breath had become choppy and shallow and she caressed and pressed his head and neck and offered encouragement when he found the spots she liked. He tried to recall the Queen's videos, her reactions, heard matches but mostly went by intuition. And that told him his attentions were achieving his goal despite the inability to use his fingers like he did with both Carole and Anna Squared.

Gloves. Medical gloves.

Suddenly Vicki pushed with her legs and her hands and smashed his mouth and face tight against her cunt as her flesh spasmed and ample goo ran around the edges of the dam and warmed his lips and cheeks. She did moan this time followed by a series of rattled sounds from her throat.

After a few moments she loosened her grip and pulled him by his head up her body until she guided his mouth onto hers and he kissed her softly before their tongues touched to trigger another round of shocks. He wasn't sure if it had lessened, would they develop a tolerance? At least for kissing? He had little belief he'd ever tolerate her vaginal juices, what had happened to his finger, the drops that had hit him... no.

Her hand wrapped those long fingers around his very attentive cock and stroked it before she nudged his face away from hers. She removed the dam from her crotch and after a quick glance made a perfect throw of it into the little waste bin near the bed where it landed with a soft thud among discarded paper tissues. She turned to where her daughter sat cross-legged at the head of the bed with her back against the wall, the pillows pushed in a pile to the far side of the bed.

"Get ush a condom, please, my daughter," Anna's eyes squinted in reply, "I like a long, slow fuck after a good climax like that. I'll go on top the second time and you can get on his face."

Vicki didn't wait for a reply before she took hold of Peter's hands and squirmed herself around to lay on the far side of the bed and pulled him to kneel between her splayed legs. His cock moved like a metronome in sync with his rapid heart rate. The 'second' time? He blinked at the thought.

Anna seemed in thought, or shock, snapped out only when her mother released Peter's left hand and caressed the tall young changeling's cheek. Anna resisted for another couple of heartbeats before she took the hand with hers and squeezed it, let out a staccato series of exhales. She kissed the back of Vicki's hand then released it and slid off of the bed and bent over. A moment later she stood with a red package in her hand and tore it open as she knelt on the bed and tossed the wrapper, her aim as true as her mother's. She leaned and licked Peter's prick to cause it to quiver as she unwrapped the condom onto it and straightened then leaned to put her mouth near his ear.

"Don't worry," Anna's stage whisper was meant for two, "she's old. Be her bed time soon."

That was met with the first challenge Peter had heard since Vicki's arrival but it was soft, Anna's reaction was to echo it back but as softly. Anna put her fingers around the base of his erection and guided him.

"I want to see how this fits," she said and her mother purred, her head comfortably raised on a pillow to give her a view. Anna slid onto her elbow and guided the latex-covered flesh to the opening. She nudged him.

Peter shifted his weight and pushed slowly into his lover. He'd never been a big fan of condoms but despite that the feel as he slowly buried himself into a creature born thirty-two light years from Earth was exquisite. His most recent lovers had been at two extremes, the petite Carole and the amazon Anna, Vicki was almost perfectly in the middle. His body automatically adjusted to what he thought was the right angle.

He was wrong. Anna exhaled with a sniff and Vicki wiggled her ass. Peter rose slightly and worked until he could push further. Vicki purred as he felt flesh around him and he pushed the entirety of his flesh into her.

"Shi..."

Anna anticipated that.

"Pull back," she rubbed the wipe cloth around the base of his prick, "now, bit of protection. For a while."

He obeyed. The cream mollified the juices that his cock pushed out of his lover's body.

He pushed hard and her mouth opened. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down to nip and kiss his neck and shoulder as he worked out the best angle to use to fuck her. Then she pulled him and kissed him softly on the mouth before their lips opened and tongues met to close the circuit with their genitals.

Peter's sex life had been, so far as he could tell, possibly above average for most guys his age, before Carole no real 'girlfriend' but enough casual hookups around the Uni and his one night with his ex-teacher Joyce Shaw. But he'd learned Carole had control of muscles inside of her pussy that he'd not felt elsewhere and with his coaching Anna had turned out to be even better at it, a skill she'd had no clue she'd even had.

Now he knew why she had it.

Vicki's flesh seemed to ripple, at full penetration she gripped the head of his cock and massaged it quickly on each stroke as did the lump of hard flesh at the top that was her 'clit.' They broke the kiss in what Peter realized was mutual distraction, the shock detracted from the pleasure but they stayed close, her nipples were large and hard, larger than her daughter's even though the younger woman's breasts were a couple of cup sizes larger.

They'd found the rhythm and Vicki pumped back and forth in sync so that his pubic bone hit her with some force on each stroke. He felt the growing tingle in the flesh around the base but he didn't care, from his work on her orally he knew she was close to cumming again. As was he. Two sets of breath went choppy and she arched her back and slammed into him as he hit first depth, he felt her cunt grip him so hard it was almost painful, before that flesh rippled from the bottom of her hole to the entrance. A gush of liquid hit him at the same time a counter-ripple tore an orgasm from him and he pumped cum into the sheath around his cock. He lost count of the mutual spasms before he allowed some of his weight to rest on his lover.

"Oh, shit... ow..." he lifted his body and looked down, Vicki quickly reached and he felt her fingers around the base of his cock.

"Got it, pull," she said and he withdrew slowly. She used both hands to work the condom off of his still hard cock as Anna used a new wipe to salve the burn.

"Need to get rid of this hair," the tall changeling said with a laugh, "make it easier to clean you up."

Vicki sat up and quickly held his cheek with her free hand and kissed him then held the condom up, a bulge at the bottom held what Peter assumed was an impressive load, second only to what he'd put down Anna's throat what seemed like hours ago. She pulled the condom to her cat-like nose and sniffed deeply.

"So," Anna's voice drew both of them, her face was a pout, "is my mom a better fuck than me? Would've helped if she hadn't kept secret how to control my muscles in my pussy!"

"You needed," Vicki said softly, "to learn thingss on your own. You are... like me... but also not like me."

Peter leaned over and used his hand to softly hold Anna's chin and kissed her, she resisted for a moment before her lips opened and they kissed deeply and their tongues slowly rotated around each other's. They broke the kiss and touched foreheads as Vicki leaned in and kissed her cheek and joined.

"You're just what you need to be, Anna," Peter chose his words carefully, "a vital young woman out to tame the world."

She pushed him back and two sets of eyes bore into him.

"Ass kisser," but Anna had a broad smile. Vicki let out a quick series of coughs that were the native Sylvan laugh and slid her body around them and off of the bed, the condom still in her hand.

"Let uss see," she dipped a finger into it and withdrew it covered in Peter's cum, stuck the finger in her mouth. Her eyes widened and she shook her head before she pulled the finger out. She put out a hand as Anna moved toward her before she dropped the condom into the little waste bin and rummaged into her bag and pulled out a small, plastic bottle. She flipped the lid and sprayed it into her mouth then blinked her eyes.

"Wow, that wash... wild...," she said after a moment, "our probess sent us the human genome before we left, the Queen knew fluidss would be... problemss. Your older shissters, Anna, some still have ishuess. But you, perfect."

Peter hugged the changeling and held her.

"Now, let him resst, I will get drinks, then he will be ready again. I have... heard your stories."

She walked into the kitchen, Anna pushed Peter onto the bed but navigated around Vicki's wet spots. The changeling seemed mostly immune to the effects. Vicki returned with three glasses, two of the good orange juice the machine put out and one of them that light blue liquid Sylvans loved that he'd been told tasted like persimmon juice, whatever the hell that was. Each female sat on one side of him and they kissed and nibbled at him and he felt two sets of fingers stroke his cock after they used another wipe to clean him off.

"As I shaid, I will be on top and he will eat you," Vicki said as their efforts and the full glass of juice worked their magics, "maybe we switch halfway. Maybe not."

Anna snorted. Glasses were placed on the end tables and the changeling leaned over to grab the bag as Vicki pushed Peter onto his back and kissed down his torso before that squared-off tongue finished getting his cock to full attention. She made a quick sound and tore a hole in a wipe and slipped his erection through it before she unrolled a condom onto his cock. She looked up and winked at him and her daughter, who shook her head but smiled back.

He moaned while Vicki pushed down to engulf his flesh before Anna's familiar pussy covered his mouth, her back to her mother. He licked the length of her slit.

"Make sure my daughter cumss," Vicki's voice wasn't a request as her flesh rippled along his fully buried prick, "prove you are as good ass my little girl says you are."

He set to work at his task as Anna teased him, pulled away now and again.

"What, think I'm going to make it easy for you?" He exhaled hard and she pushed down on him.

He had Anna well along when he suddenly felt the pressure around his prick disappear before a hand grasped it, he felt slight movement on the bed before new pressure appeared and with it an even warmer surrounding. What?