Alien Mine Ch. 05a

Rhys had momentarily forgotten Amancia was with them. He concentrated on her and realized he could feel her as well. He watched as she shoved her fingers down her pants and started rubbing her sex. Her emotions and needs were inherently different. But the core of her was beautiful, giving, loving, a need to please. But something was still unfulfilled.

Rhys' attention was brought back to Sandy. She cradled his balls with two hands and settled into a rhythm similar to the one Amancia had used this morning. She took him deep into her throat until her lips were around the base of his cock, then back off until just the head was inside her mouth. One hand stroked erotically across my balls, massaging him gently, but the other one was between her legs rubbing herself. Rhys let his mind relax and just enjoyed the physical sensation.

Sandy knew she had been unusually needy today, it was as if her sex drive had been kicked into high gear and her body hungered for Rhys. The need had been growing throughout the morning despite her earlier orgasm. After Rhys and kissed her this morning that need had never gone away, it just sizzled beneath the surface.

She knew Amancia was the same, she could smell her arousal, see her hardened nipples. As she took Rhys into her mouth, her excitement quickly grew. Still, there was another sensation, arousal, lust, and very masculine. Rhys, she thought to herself, I'm sensing his emotions. These sensations only made it better, amplifying her need. She could feel Rhys in her mouth, and his feelings on the edge of her consciousness. Weak still but enough to recognize his pleasure, and her mouth responded to it. Her excitement grew, a heat centered between her legs that threatened to become a raging fire.

Sandy let the wave of emotions wash over her, enjoying the feeling as the sensation of Amancia's fingers slipped across her wet labia. Stroking lightly, they caused her to gush. The fingers teased her, every time she took the cocks all the way in her throat, the fingers would press hard against her clit. Sandy moaned loudly as she looked up at Rhys, her mind now lost in a haze of lust.

Then Sandy felt one, then two fingers push into her bottom. Moaning loudly, she began to cum just as Rhys started shooting down her throat. Sandy pulled back until only the head was in her mouth, savoring the taste, and saving some to share with Amancia as they had agreed.

Amancia let out a long yell of pleasure as she came as well.

What the hell, Rhys thought as he continued to cum and felt a surge of energy flow through him. Rhys watched as Sandy leaned back, and with a mouth full of cum and shared it with Amancia. Watching their tongues as they lapped up his cum was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen.

As they began to recover, Amancia grinned at Sandy. "See, I told you so, I already feel better." Sandy and Amancia shared a look for a few seconds, then Sandy nodded, looking thoughtful.

Rhys agreed, he felt full of energy and starving. He Pulled back from Sandy, zipped up, and headed to the kitchen. After that, the least I could do was fix lunch.

***

The next few days they trained on rifles and pistols three hours in the morning and three in the afternoon and another two after dark. The girls and Rhys enjoyed themselves with each other every morning, noon, and night. They were growing stronger daily as their bodies began to change. Their muscles would soon be replaced by biopolymers, their skin undergoing similar changes. Learning to control the new strength was a challenge, glassware and other items of daily use kept breaking in their hands.

But in combat training was where the changes really showed up. Reflexes were already inhumanly fast, and would only get quicker. Soon their muscles would be strong enough to jump five meters, and they would be running faster than any human imagined. In less than a week, Rhys could see the difference. The girls didn't just run through an exercise, they flowed through the terrain, like water, at close to 40 kph. He had to completely redesign the target range as the girls were too good for static targets, they now presented no challenge. Instead, it was fast-moving targets that simulated shooting back.

On the 4th day, we put on our armor and practiced small squad tactics on the ranch, and the mountain behind it. But only at night, away from prying eyes. We were surprised to find our eyes adjusted well to low visibility light, not needing night vision goggles. It might as well have been daylight—another benefit of Bob.

Rhys was impressed with the armor he and Bob had designed, light flexible, with a helmet that looked similar to current army issue. They had discussed this, he wanted a helmet that covered most of the face but was concerned that it would stand out too much. They settled a standard look but much more resilient. A faceplate would drop down for face protection when needed.

The girls, not so impressed. Of course, they had never had to wear the current body armor. Sandy complained it made her look like a man, and Amancia wanted something that showed her much-improved chest. "After all, Rhys, what is the point of having such great tits if you couldn't show them off, besides this chest piece is way too restrictive."

"I promise I will work on it when I get a chance."

"I think Amancia and I need to be included in the design process. This armor was obviously designed by a man, brutal-looking but no style."

"Ok, I promise, no new armor without the style consultants."

The sexual intimacy they had developed carried over into combat training. They were anxious for the symbionts to completely activate, so sex was on the table (sometimes literally) morning, noon, and night. The closeness between them made functioning as a combat team natural. Quickly learning to anticipate the other's actions, the girls naturally following Rhys lead. Combat training led to sex, reinforcing their intimacy in the field as well as in Bed.

The development into a combat team was phenomenal. Rhys had never seen integration and coordination like this. The abilities they got from having a symbiont were, in fact, superhuman. Rhys could designate targets to the girls, and the combat response was instantaneous. Rhys hoped that soon the communication would flow both ways. Their increased speed and mobility were also factors, but it was the speed they learned that amazed Rhys. Soon he would have a small combat team several times more capable than a group ten times their number.

**

"God, that was good," Sandy said as they calmed down, and the small flare of energy passed through them. Sandy was sprawled across Amancia, where Rhys had left her after several orgasms.

"The best," Amancia agreed as she kissed Sandy, her long tongue playing over Sandy's lips before disappearing into Sandy's mouth seeking hers.

Rhys watched them, never tiring of seeing them together. Like most red-blooded males watching two naked women kiss, it was a sight to behold. The girls had been very energetic tonight, even after a long day spent working on tactics.

Amancia broke away with a thoughtful look on her face. "I just thought of something," she said in a concerned voice, "I'm not on any birth control, never have been before."

"Damn, I'm not either," Sandy said, equally concerned, "at least not for the last few months, do you think you are pregnant?"

Rhys just held his breath, shit he thought this is not the time.

"No," said Amancia softly, "I just now thought about it. We have been having non-stop sex with Rhys for about two and a half months, perhaps we have just been lucky, or maybe we can not get pregnant now."

"Bob," I asked?

"I suspended the breeding cycle in your mates," he said to all of us. "I was afraid of complications while I was transferring copies of myself into them. It can probably be restarted whenever you want Rhys."

Rhys didn't say anything, but he looked at Sandy. "Not now," she said, "this is not the time."

Rhys let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding, and Amancia laughed loudly. "You should see the look on your face, terrified does not begin to describe it."

Rhys laughed aloud as well, enjoying the relief. "You are right, fatherhood is something I would rather plan, and raising some children right now does not seem like the best idea."

Sandy had a thoughtful look on her face, but she just sat up and kissed Rhys, really kissed him. "I love you," she said quietly and then laid back down." On that note, I'm going to sleep," she added with a yawn.

Amancia soon joined her, but Rhys lay awake thoughts running through his head. Thoughts of kids born with an alien symbiote in them, and what that would mean. The idea of breeding the two girls was powerful, he knew they would accept whatever he told them. The feeling of dominance was growing, and that discussion had not helped. He needed to get the growing desire to control under control.

But he was noticing subtle changes in the way they were interacting, especially during sex. Something felt different to him, there was an aggressiveness in his lovemaking. The girls, Amancia, of course, but Sandy also seemed content to take a more submissive role. He was aware on some level that changes that were taking place in their love life but hadn't really given it much thought. They all seemed happy.

Rhys struggled with it, but the sex was phenomenal, better than phenomenal. It was as if they moved as one, pleasuring each other anticipating each other's needs. And it seemed to carry over into their training. He finally fell asleep and dreamed of Amancia and Sandy pregnant with his children. They were wearing collars, and he held the leashes.

The entity Rhys knew as Bob was aware of his thoughts. As he had explained to the humans, the symbiont was designed to change the host into a dominating warrior. It had no doubt the changes the host struggled with were a result of that initial programming. Side effects that carried over into the reproductive function. It was not designed for a human. The freedom the symbiont had developed while attempting to survive couldn't have been anticipated. Its Drans creators would immediately destroy it and the host if they ever became aware of it.

The symbiont had more computer power available to it than this entire primitive world. Yet, it couldn't predict how the symbiosis with a human eventually stabilize. If the host were a Drans, the process would have been completed within a period equal to a month on this world. However, it was far from complete, even in Rhys. It did not know how long the process would take or what the ultimate result would be.

The aggressiveness his host felt was natural to its purpose. Yet it was not inherent to the host's mind. It would do what it could to temper the process, but the symbiont could only do so much. Bob approved of Rhys dominating his mates, and the war in Rhys' mind would continue until it reached equilibrium. He would need control if he was to remain the 'One'.

Bob thought Sandy and Amancia's symbionts were ready for the shuttle experience. "Are you sure," Rhys asked? "Remember what happened when I first interfaced with it."

"I was unprepared for how a human would react to contact with the shuttle AI. By its very nature, it is much different than the AI designed for the base. A Drans brain structure is much different; interfaces with AI are not natural for them. The human brain structure is much different and seems to allow for deeper immersion with the AI. "

"Exactly," Rhys spoke out loud, I don't want anything to happen to the girls. When I first contacted the AI, it was almost as if I was losing my sense of self."

"Yes, but I'm prepared now, I have transferred the required changes to the other symbionts. They will manage the interface as you refer to it, your mates will not be harmed."

Much of the capabilities of the shuttle were beyond our current understanding. The stealth capabilities were astonishing for a mere grunt like myself. According to Bob's explanation, it absorbed all radiation, so there was never a radar return. It was able to shift light waves around it so it couldn't be seen either. The armor could change its color to match the background as well. For all intents and purposes, we were invisible to human technology.

"Don't worry Rhys, Bob has got this," Sandy said with a smile as we stepped into the craft. She immediately relaxed her mind as Bob as instructed and let the AI presence make contact with the symbiote. At first, Sandy felt something soft, almost brushing her mind. "It tickles." Then she gasped as an immense presence seemed to overwhelm her, pressing in from all sides. Tendrils began to probe her mind, going deep into her consciousness. Sandy started to Panic, but then Bob was there, her Bob. Soothing, managing the interface, keeping her calm and focused. Sandy decided it was not painful or even uncomfortable, but very very strange.

She gathered herself, ready for the immersion Rhys had described. But nothing happened. It was as if the AI was waiting for something.

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"What's happening Bob," Rhys asked with concern.

"I believe it needs your permission."

"What do I do."

"Just make contact with the AI like you did last time," Bob said.

Rhys reached out for the AI and felt the familiar click in his brain. The interface was not as overwhelming as it had been. Still, it was the most intimate experience of his life, the AI seemed to be everywhere in his mind. The now-familiar sensations of being part of the ship were back, the sensors part of him, his arms were weapons, legs engines. Letting his mind loose, he felt the power at his control. Commanding, being something this made him feel almost god-like.

With an effort, Rhys pulled himself back. Pausing for a minute to examine the connection with the AI, he let it back in again. The AI was there, and Sandy's mind as well. Without knowing what he was doing, Rhys made the connection, the AI shifting its attention to her. Rhys heard her gasp as the AI let its full presence be known. Suddenly there was another mind there, Amancia, he realized. Before he could react, the AI was in her mind as well.

Rhys suddenly found he was now an observer. He followed the AI as it integrated its machine intelligence with the girl's brains. He watched, ready to try and pull them out if they were in danger as Rhys had been.

Amancia was not supposed to interface, but somehow she had been drawn in as well.

"I don't know Rhys," Bob answered before he could ask. "Remember the mates are connected to you, the AI just followed those back to them."

"What is happening?"

"The AI is imprinting on your mates, and vice versa. You have somehow granted them unrestricted access, Something that should not be possible. The AI recognizes them as part of you."

Sandy seemed to relax, a dazed smile on her face. Rhys could sense other emotions, wonder, and joy. He could almost see the connections being established, and he watched as the AI tested each part of the human brains. AI went deeper and deeper, leaving no part of their minds untouched.

Rhys could feel the girls as the AI seemed to test each emotion, almost as if focusing on the connections he had established with them. The emotions ran the gamut, fear, anxiety, pain, pleasure, love, and arousal. The AI barely touched most of them, almost as if examining and cataloging the different emotions. But Rhys could sense the interest in the strong connections he had with the girls, love, and passion.

Rhys sensed what the AI's intent was microseconds before Sandy and Amancia were overcome with a sudden wave of uncontrollable lust. He didn't know what had happened, but he could feel the raging passions of the girls. Their desire was quickly matched by his, but Rhys was already fighting it.

The emotions of the girls beat on his mind, without thinking he grabbed at them, took control. The balls of emotions he would typically feel resolved themselves into the complex structure of the human mind. Rhys could "see" the strands, follow them winding their way to their core. Without thinking, he grabbed at those strands with his mind, it was almost as if he was holding them in his hands.

Acting by instinct, he began to use those strands to control the emotions and passions as they lost themselves in a raging thunderstorm of lust. Rhys felt Bob's presence, and together they forced the AI back out to the edge of the girls' minds.

Bob guided him back into the AI. The symbiont showed him how to set the limits on the AI so that the girls could link and command. As he did, he felt Sandy and Amancia 'inside' the ship with him.

"Oh my god," he heard Sandy exclaim, "What happened?"

"The AI." For some reason, it began exploring our emotions. Bob says It should not be possible, but it did. Then it found the emotional connections between the three of us. In doing so, it made the mental bonds stronger. None of you were prepared for it, and it took me a few seconds to break the link we had established between the three of us and the AI."

"The AI sure seemed to focus on sex," Amancia said.

"Actually, it was fascinated by the emotional bonds, that was something new to it. The AI doesn't have experience with human emotions. It appeared as if the AI was trying to understand that component of your mind's. It did not know how to incorporate the commands from Rhys to merge with you."

"Is this going to happen every time we try and use the shuttle," Sandy asked?

"No, the AI understands, and Rhys and I have put limitations on the AI's ability to affect the emotional component of humans."

"That didn't happen with me, it stayed out of that part of my mind entirely," Rhys said.

"Yes, but you are a 'One,' your mates are not. There was no restriction to keep the AI from trying to fully integrate with 'lessors' as would happen with the Drans. And no, I didn't realize this could occur. We are both learning the limits and possibilities of our unique symbiosis."

"OK then, let me back in."

Rhys let the AI back into both girls' minds.

"Oh God," Sandy said quietly as she and Amancia were suddenly part of the ship. Rhys watched as they repeated his experience.

When Rhys let them back into the AI, Sandy felt like she was in a different body. Rhys had told her what it was like, but even knowing what to expect, it was overwhelming. Amancia was there with her, sharing the experience and thoughts. Merging with the AI was just that it seemed, Sandy and Amancia's minds part of the ship.

When merged or linked like this, there was no need for words between them. Rhys was right, Sandy thought, it was a God-like feeling. She began exploring the shuttle, flight controls weapons, engines, the knowledge poured into her brain. This could take a while, she thought, and she settled in with Amancia to explore this new and beautiful world.