All That Glitters Ch. 33

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She felt and heard, Raymond's moan as his cock slid deeper. She pulled her mouth back until only the head was still inside her lips. She poured on the suction and took him back as far as she could. She once more had the head lodged in her throat while her lips were being tickled by his pubic hair, what little there was of it as he obviously manscaped.

Raymond moaned again and lifted his hips, trying to force his cock even deeper. He felt as Hellene giggled around his prick, sending shivers up his spine from the sensations.

Raymond growled and lifted Hellene by the hips, pulling her up and over his body, her pussy planted in his face. He swiftly latched onto her pussy with his mouth and began licking, sucking, and nibbling all around her sensitive region, bringing a groan from Hellene that caused more pleasure on his pole.

He tasted her and relished her musk as his tongue delved deep into her well. Her honey was addictive so he kept working his tongue into her, getting more and more of her syrup.

Hellene suddenly peaked, gushing into his mouth. He closed his lips around hers and sucked in all that he could, feeling her body vibrating from the pleasures she was enjoying.

"Oooohhh! She likes that!" someone said.

"Ya, we've all been there and we liked it too," someone else countered to the giggles of the ladies in the room.

After her first orgasm, Hellene spun around on top of Raymond and guided his big rig into her parking slot. They both moaned at the sensation of his thick muscle stretching and sliding into her warmth.

She began to gently post up and down on his member, taking more and more of him into herself until she bottomed out on him, sitting down hard on his hips, his cock as deep in her as could be. She groaned in pleasure as she sat up on him, impaled on his massive erection.

Someone was kissing her ear. She felt the presence of thick lips on her earlobe and looked over to see Mbibo's mouth beside her. Mbibo gave a shy smile.

"I hope I'm not too forward?" she asked.

"Toady, in here, there is no such thing as 'too forward'," Hellene reassured her.

"Good," Mbibo whispered then bent her head and trapped her right teat in her mouth, sending waves of pleasure through Hellene.

Someone else latched on to the other breast, taking more than half of it into their mouth. Hellene's eyes were closed and she was in too much bliss to open them to see who was doing what to her as she and Raymond had resumed their movements, she bouncing up and down on him, he pushing up to meet her with thrusts of his own.

Already primed, it didn't take very long for Hellene to reach her next peak and she literally exploded on top of Raymond, letting out a loud cry as she came. She could just feel the extra warmth spreading through her nether regions as he splashed shot after shot of his cum into deep inside her.

Pushing the others away from her, she fell down on top of Raymond, his cock still imbedded within her. She felt her heart racing, her lungs working like bellows as she slowly came down from her high. It took a couple of minutes for Raymond's cock to wilt some, but it did not go completely soft inside her, plugging her up and not letting his cum escape. That sensation was a first for Hellene.

Hellen felt someone behind her, she didn't know who, but then she felt the tip of something sliding into her ass. She recognized the feel of a strap-on in her ass and soon it was sliding gently in and out of her. The sensations caused her pussy to pulse around Raymond's pole, still lodged inside her. She felt it begin to swell, coming to its full length and girth surprisingly swiftly considering that he had just cum so hard.

Raymond began to move in counter-point to the dildo in her ass, sliding in when it slid out and out when it slid in. The sensations were swiftly bringing Hellene to another peak.

C'est incroyable! Hellene thought. Qu'est que ça ferait avec deux vraies?

The naughty thought brought her swiftly to another brief peak but the two members did not stop during her mini-orgasm.

Hellene glued her lips to Raymond's, eagerly kissing him as she urged him to move faster and harder within her, the dildo in her ass working in precise counter-part to the real cock in her cunt.

It only took another couple of minutes for Hellene to reach her last peak, this one a massive explosion of pleasure. Her cunt clamped down hard on Raymond's over-sized rod as she came, pulsing in waves around his invading shaft.

Raymond groaned insanely into her mouth and she felt him pulsing inside her as he shot jets of his essence deep into her body. She put a hand behind her to stop the invader in her ass, which gently withdrew. Hellene sighed in relief as she snuggled in on top of Raymond.

Several minutes later, his cock finally slipped out of her body where it had been lodged for over half an hour. As his cock uncorked her vagina, a warm gush of fluids escaped her, dribbling down onto Raymond's groin.

"Damn, I think someone will have to clean us up as I can't move right now," Hellene murmured to laughter from the crowd.

"Yup, been there too," someone quipped.

She was gently rolled over onto her back as a warm cloth helped wipe her clean. She noted through barely open and amused eyes that Raymond was being eagerly cleaned without the use of a cloth...

Alien Space Station, Piscium System

It was the day that the Insectoid ship was expected to call on the station and Rikki was getting more and more anxious as the time passed on. Junelliya and Vangeliya were doing all that the could to help calm him without going overboard and knocking him out. He was just too excited to see his people again.

The two ambassadors were there, Charles Demoiné, Ambassador at Large, and Michelle Halten, Ambassador at the Embassy of Liramor-23. They were doing better at waiting as they had played this game many times before.

Also present was Raymond Clark, Liea Samson, their bodyguards Kim and Gillaya, Nurse Katanya, The Wanderer's acting 'Doctor', Vangeliya, Fayad, and the three Cats, Junelliya reluctant to leave them alone with Hanalei and the baby when Hanalei needed to spend so much time with the little one.

"FTL event one minute light directly in front of the station," came the notice from Capt. Degault on The Wanderer.

"Thank-you, we should see that shortly," Raymond acknowledged. No sooner had he said that than they saw the ship. For want of a word, it was massive.

The ship was spherical, rather than oval, and was more than twice the size of the largest Dreadnaught Class of Navy ship, which made for a very large ship indeed. The ship was as large, or perhaps a little larger than the alien station they stood on.

A signal came to the command deck and Rikki opened vid comms to the ship.

A furious burst of noise rattled between the two, the translator working hard to catch up...

"Welcome to what the human's call the Piscium system, Sister *<^%#!>, the last untranslatable, but was probably a name.

"Rikki, it is good to see that you actual are healthy and not just alive. The scientists who were looking forward to dissecting you will have to wait, they will be disappointed that their exam will have to be of a live Drone," the image replied.

"The station is habitable?" another Sister asked.

"It is Sister *!>^&#&<," Rikki admitted. "The humans worked hard to repair the damage to allow it to hold a breathable environment. Though it is set to their environmental needs, the atmosphere is tolerable for our kind."

"We will come aboard shortly. Those beside you, Rikki, do they represent the authority in this system?" she asked.

"They do, Sister, though only the representatives and not The Authority. If you wish to meet The Authority, that can be arranged quickly, Sister."

"It might be better if that could be arranged, Rikki," the Sister agreed.

"We will send a message to them, they should be here in a short while," Rikki reported.

* * * * *

The Great Ship had no name that could be translated to a human tongue. That was fine, as the Insectoids had names for their ship in many of the tongues of the other species. One or more of them could be used by the humans.

The senior Sister noted that the humans seemed to be aware of what was being said.

"They seem to have a translation matrix," she observed to her fellow Sisters and the Science Officer, an Attendant Class.

"Yes, Sister. Rikki implied as much," the Science Officer replied. "He indicated that he was able to converse with the humans."

"Another species to add to the list then. What is the Impression that Rikki gives of them?" the Sister asked.

"He says they are intelligent and have jump technology on ships much smaller than this one, Sister," Science replied.

"What, ships as small as the ones we see know?" the Sister asked, looking at the two ships near the station, one slightly larger than the other.

"So it would seem, Sister," Science replied.

"We are now 100 henda from the station, Sister," the Navigator informed her.

"Cease forward motion, come to a complete stop," the Sister ordered. "Prepare the shuttle for immediate launch. I want you, Science, with me. Add the Sister who is ambassador for non-insectoids. I would ask if the representatives of the other races wish to begin contact with the new race along with us?" the Sister asked, getting an affirmative from the four representatives in the control room.

"FTL event 200 henda to the left of the station," Science informed the Sister. She called up the image of the event and was shocked by what she saw.

"That jumped?" asked the Sister of the extremely tiny ship that appeared to be moving toward the station.

"Yes, Sister," Science responded, looking in sheer surprise at the Sister.

* * * * *

Fiona was waiting for the message from the alien station and went immediately to The Valour when she was asked to be present. As soon as The Valour left the Platform, they jumped the three minutes light to the alien station. She was unaware of the storm of controversy she had initiated by that single jump.

The Valour requested berthing on the station and was told to look for the blue coloured light, which was easily seen. They moved to the door the light indicated and entered the station. They were told that a shuttle was coming from the alien ship and would be entering the same bay as they were in and were asked to wait for the shuttle to land before the bay was pressurized.

The shuttle entered not long after The Valour had settled on the deck and the bay was pressurized. Once they were given the 'all clear', they opened the hatch and moved from The Valour to the reception area, where they waited for their guests.

Their guests were fourteen of the Insectoids, two of which were massive. The Sisters, Fiona thought, were almost as large as the dead Mother they had found here, though their abdomens were not as distended, which made sense as they were not producing eggs.

Six of those with them were of similar stature to the assistants that serviced the previous Mother and the new hatchlings. That made sense to Fiona if the Sister were indeed a 'Mother in waiting'.

The six others were of the size to be 'Soldiers', they had the distinctive markings on their thorax and carried the same weapons that the dead soldiers on the station held.

Along with the Insectoids were two dozen members of four other species. Fiona bowed to all of them as instructions came over the intercom for attendees to go to the conference room set aside for their meeting. They followed the lights to the assigned room and entered, finding Rikki inside.

Rikki bowed low to the Sisters, addressing them in a fashion that the translator matrix could not interpret.

"It is good to see that you yet live, Rikki," the lead Sister said to the Drone. "Who are your friends?"

"The one that entered with you is Fiona Marsh, the leader of the humans on the active mining station three minutes light from here." Rikki replied.

He presented the other people that were there, identifying them and their roles; the two human ambassadors, Raymond Clarke and Lea Samson, business partners and owners of one of the ships outside the station, Kim Oshiiru and Gillaya, bodyguards to the business partners, Katanya a nurse, Dr. Sylvia Hitron head of the Piscium Scientific Investigation Team, Dr. Aruna Ohiraha specialist in electronics and electrical systems, Junelliya Herlan, and Vangeliya, "I am not sure what they do," he stated, "But they are able to help others complete their tasks."

On hearing Junelliya's name, the three Cats jumped up and flew towards the Sisters, stopping when the senior Sister gave the Cats less than complimentary thoughts. They turned and landed on Rikki, calling softly in a way that showed Junelliya that they had been 'hurt' by the rebuff from the Sisters.

Junelliya and Vangeliya briefly touched the Sister's minds. They understood immediately that the Sister was on a level of intelligence that exceeded Rikki's, which surprised them.

The Sisters looked at the two empaths.

"You are able to touch my mind?" the senior of the two asked of them.

"Only a brief scan," Junelliya explained. "Our laws do not allow us to do more than that without the permission of the person we scan.

"We now know that you are more intelligent than Rikki, are definitely female, are born to your role as Sister and your future role as Mother, and that you are aware of our mental touch," Junelliya stated.

"If you could answer, how is it that you are aware of our touch as you do not seem to be able to do the same?" Vangeliya asked.

"There are other species that touch our minds. We have learned how to know when we are being touched, or probed, or manipulated," the Sister advised them, getting nods of understanding from the two empaths.

"And these?" the Sister asked, pointing to the Cats still sitting on Rikki.

"Friends of ours who wanted to get to know you a little better. They can touch you the same as we can, however, their level of intelligence is not as high as our own," Junelliya said, indicating that she meant humans and insectoids as a whole.

"How do I apologize to them and allow them to greet me?" the Sister asked.

Junelliya sent a mental command to the Cats who immediately leapt into the air and landed on the bodies of the Sisters, Juneya and Fayea on the senior Sister, cooing and rumbling their purr to them. The senior Sister brought a hand up, the multiple fingers running along the Cat's bodies. Satisfied, the Cats suddenly jumped off her and returned to Junelliya.

"They are happy again, now that they have greeted a new friend," Junelliya advised the senior Sister.

The Sister nodded her head. "They are welcome to greet me whenever they wish," she replied.

"Did you say that the other station is three minutes light?" Science asked in the pause that followed. "Did your small ship just jump three light minutes to this location?" she asked, indicating Fiona.

"That is correct," Fiona answered. "My ship is capable of jumping any distance from one minute light to sixty-five light years."

"In a ship that small?" Science asked. "How is that possible?"

"For that, you will have to speak to Dr. Aruna," Fiona said, pointing out the person in question. "She is our science expert on electronics and electrical systems. She got this station operating again not so long ago, when Rikki was able to contact you on the ICS."

"Sorry? ICS? What this means?" Science asked.

"Sorry, the term we use for the Interplanetary Communications System, known by its first letters in our language: ICS," Fiona explained. "Dr. Aruna believes that she can make the system much smaller so that it can fit in our ships and not just on a ship the size of yours or on a station."

"That is not possible," Science replied immediately. "The power requirements mean that we need a ship of our size to jump or to use the 'ICS'."

"And yet my ship, which is smaller than the shuttle you came in, jumped three minutes light and can jump sixty-five light years" Fiona stated.

"Where is the power requirement coming from?" Science asked.

"From our Marilon/Anura generators. The same kind of generator that is now powering this station," Anura told the guests. "The generators interplay with Dark Matter, which is everywhere in the universe. The interplay creates massive amounts of electrons, which we use as power.

"The power that can come out of a four meter Marilon/Aruna generator that is currently powering this station is the equivalent of four Yotta Joules (4 x YJ), or the equivalent energy of the upper limit of a solar flare from a G-type star, similar to the star of this system," Aruna explained.

The scientist in the Insectoid group were surprised. This was the type of power necessary to make use of jump technology, something their large ships could do easily, however, their smaller ships could not. Yet here the humans were using very small ships and jumping extended light years, all based on the power provided by their generators.

"How long does it take your devices to generate that kind of power?" Science asked.

"Our newer model generators are capable of developing a max charge in a little under one of our hours," Fiona told her, all the Insectoids getting very excited when the matrix translated that.

"And one of these is capable of allowing your ships to jump?" asked the Sister.

"No. It takes three of them to produce enough power to jump, however, with the newer generators, we can modulate the power output, allowing us to jump short of our maximum, thus allowing us to jump one minute light or out to the maximum for this ship at sixty-five light years," Fiona explained.

"That, and the fact that the generators can also recharge within an hour after having been fully depleted in a max jump, this is technology that we would be willing to trade for," Rikki spoke into the silence to the Sisters.

"Wait, you said the generators store the energy they release, but that level of electrons being stored would add up to many tons of storage," Science said.

"Not if we didn't store it on this plane," Aruna told her. "The generators pull together the electrons but keep them in the same plane as the Dark Matter. As long as it is there and not here, the storage medium is in that plan and does not impact on us as mass. Once we call the power forward, the generator acts as a power conduit which comes either as a stream of electrons that we can harness, or a burst of power that would allow us to complete an FTL jump.

"The hard part for our scientists was to find a means of controlling the power fluctuations so that they did not burn out the normal power requirements on a ship. Once we managed that, we could feed the power directly to the power converters for the FTL drive or finesse the amount of power we use to drive the sub-light engines which require massive power of their own," Aruna finished.

"Can you explain how this is done?" Science asked.

"No, our translation matrix is not yet at that stage, however, if you have linguists on your ship, we might be able to get to that stage quickly," Dr. Hitron explained.

"How long have you had a working matrix?" the Sister asked.

"Maybe two of our months now," Dr. Hitron stated. "The matrix was getting confused because it was working through six languages. We had to isolate your language so that we could gain a better understanding of it for the matrix. We have another computer working on the language matrix for the other five languages, but we have one such computer working alone on your language now."

"How long did it take you to complete what you have now?" asked Science.

"Maybe six months," Dr. Hitron said, the matrix translating the time for the Insectoids.

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