Birds of Prey - Bisexual Edition

He pushed forward, his heart hammering in his chest as he pressed his glans between Yaotl's pert cheeks, feeling the ring of muscle expand as it slid inside. The saliva did a good job of easing him along, but even so, Yaotl's narrow passage closed around him like a vacuum seal. He was even tighter than Maza and Coza had been, Jaeger struggling to get deeper as the alien's muscular walls gripped him fiercely. It was so intense. Jaeger could feel the way that Yaotl's little body was reacting to him, his walls trembling as they split apart, his satin insides wriggling around the intruder like they had a mind of their own. They massaged him in waves, as if there was a fist reaching through the barrier of flesh to stroke his shaft.

To his surprise, Yaotl suddenly pushed back against him and took him all the way to the base, jumping straight into the deep end. His member spread the trembling alien apart as his butt slapped against Jaeger's belly, every nerve ending that he had down there no doubt lighting up like a switchboard. The only sign of any discomfort from Yaotl was a slight tremor in his lower lip, his eyes losing their focus for a moment and his sheaths twitching. Jaeger flexed inside of him, and he could see that the timid male felt it, his member moving and swelling even as Yaotl's clenching passage struggled to contain it.

Tacka wet her lips covetously as she watched his erection slide back out of Yaotl's hole, then push back in again, the male's twin glans leaking fluid in a slow trickle as the impact rocked him. It seemed that she wasn't particularly interested in participating, she just wanted to watch, a stark contrast to the rest of her flock. There was Xico, who seemed to be in awe of him, fascinated on a purely biological level by his strange anatomy. Ayau saw everything as a game, while Coza had let all of her repressed desires manifest themselves in the space of a few minutes. Maza wanted to be intimate with him, close to him, their lovemaking had been gentle and exploratory in the most wonderful of ways. Tacka was more voyeuristic, but he could see how she might be living out a fantasy right now. After all, if he had the opportunity to see a female Borealan or a Krell turn a female human into a whimpering mess, he wouldn't pass it up.

Jaeger wrapped a hand around Yaotl's slender neck, lifting him up and pulling him tight against his body as he moved inside him, feeling the little male squeeze down on his member as he yelped in surprise. His feathers puffed up, tickling Jaeger's nose, bobbing in the air as the human wrapped an arm around his waist and ran the other across his smooth chest and belly. Yaotl curled his tail around Jaeger's hips in response, the two locked together as they moved in a slow, heavy rhythm.

The alien's insides were clinging to Jaeger's length like a second skin, massaging him in powerful contractions, every jolt of pleasure making the Valbaran twitch and clench. It almost made Jaeger feel drunk, he didn't know how much of it he could take, it was like the alien had been purposefully designed to wring him dry. Yaotl's smooth little body writhed in Jaeger's grasp, burnished scales rubbing against slick skin, soft flesh pressing against hard muscle.

The saliva from the two females made their lovemaking slippery and wet despite how tight their fit was. It reminded Jaeger of trying to wear a condom that was too small for him, but instead of latex, he was being encased in pillowy flesh. He slid in and out of the little alien, withdrawing until only his glans was still gripped by his satin passage, then pulling Yaotl back into him and burying his throbbing member to the hilt.

Ayau was still leaning over his shoulder, chuckling to herself occasionally as she watched him impale Yaotl's quivering body, his shapely rear clapping against Jaeger's belly. Xico and Tacka were sat in front of him, and now they inched closer. Jaeger winced as Yaotl tightened around him, the sensation powerful enough that he was only just able to stave off his orgasm, and he looked over his shivering partner to see that Tacka had taken his strange erection in her hand. She was stroking it, wetting her hand with his leaking juices and using it to make her touch slimy, the rhythm of their coupling interrupted as the male jerked and bucked erratically.

Jaeger held Yaotl upright, keeping one arm around his waist, and closing the other around his neck. It wasn't enough to choke him, but enough that he felt the alien relax in his grasp. Yaotl whined, leaning back against Jaeger's torso, giving in to his whims completely.

Xico moved closer to join Tacka as the two brought their lips down towards the male's hemipenis, their pink tongues sliding out to glance his tender flesh. Yaotl melted in Jaeger's arms as the females circled his two glans with their slippery organs, kissing with their scaly lips as they brushed cheeks. They lapped and teased, their agile tongues coiling around his two-pronged penis, making him squirm and mewl as Jaeger gripped him. The male clenched his muscles rhythmically around Jaeger's shaft, inadvertently massaging him as the two females sucked and stroked.

Jaeger couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Yaotl was getting it from both ends, he could feel the way that the little alien was being reduced to a quivering wreck, his intense pleasure translating into Jaeger through the squeezing of his narrow tunnel. It was like their senses were linked. Every time that Tacka slid her tongue up his shaft, every time that Xico wrapped her puffy lips around his glans, Yaotl's small frame shuddered and his insides spasmed around Jaeger's buried member.

"Look at him writhe," Ayau muttered, "fill him up like you did with Coza. I want to see it pouring out of him..."

He began to thrust faster, slamming his hips against Yaotl's padded rump, his round ass wobbling like a plate of jello with every impact. The alien lay his head back against Jaeger's chest, practically going limp in his arms, his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth obscenely as he bobbed in the human's lap. The two females pressed closer, Tacka gripping Yaotl's hips for purchase as she lathered his cock in her drool. A sordid blend of saliva and his own clear, stringy juices now dripped from his swollen sex, droplets of it landing on the mattress below.

Jaeger couldn't endure any more of this, Yaotl was just too tight, too soft...

Ayau giggled to herself like a schoolgirl as he pushed as deep into Yaotl as he could reach, the alien yelping as Jaeger's cock bulged his stomach, his muscles stiffening as he erupted inside the alien. He was shocked that he even had anything left to give, warm, creamy jets of his fluids splashing against Yaotl's quivering walls and spilling out of him in spurts. The mewling male froze like a statue, shivering as his feverishly hot insides drew on Jaeger in wracking contractions, squeezing his climax out of him like he was a tube of toothpaste. It just kept coming, his thick, hot load pouring into the trembling creature. Yaotl felt every throb, the human's seed welling up inside of him like an erupting geyser, the small lump in his belly shifting subtly as Jaeger thrust. He grabbed Yaotl's wide hips, holding him there, his cock pulsing as his primal urge to breed commanded him to fuck the mess deeper.

He doubled over to bite the alien's neck as he emptied the last of his emission into his body, mouthing and pinching passionately as he lowered Yaotl back down onto the mattress. Yaotl shivered softly as he slid off Jaeger's shaft, on his hands and knees as the two struggled to separate from one another. The fit was so tight, and Yaotl was gripping him with such force that it took a little effort. When Jaeger finally broke free, his pearly emission slid out of the male's splayed hole in globs, pouring from between his round cheeks and sticking to the base of his tail in thick ropes. Xico could no longer restrain herself, pushing between the two and plunging her tongue into the mess. Yaotl warbled with pleasure as he felt her tongue rake his sensitive bud, sliding in the slippery residue, Xico trembling with lust as she rolled the gelatinous fluid around in her mouth.

Ayau slid off his back as Jaeger lay down on the mattress, and Maza joined him, leaning closer to kiss his neck. Coza lost interest once the deed was done and dropped down beside him on the bed as she drifted back to sleep, one armed draped lazily over his waist. Tacka seemed satisfied, and as the embers of his orgasm faded, she joined her flock in their loose pile. This time Yaotl was not left out, the little male chirping contentedly as Jaeger reached out and pulled him closer, his head resting on his chest.

Jaeger's afterglow lingered, his body spent, Maza snickering at his obvious exhaustion.

"It took all of us, but I'm reassured to see that Earth'nay have their limits too," she whispered in his ear. "It seems that even Tacka has taken a liking to you."

"That was a taste of heaven," he mumbled, "I take back anything negative I ever said about Valbaran culture. You guys have this all figured out..."

"Does that mean that if you could stay, you would?" Maza asked hesitantly.

"Yeah, stay!" Ayau chirped.

It was an attractive prospect and one that he hadn't seriously considered until now. The looming threat of the Bug invasion had been the cliff that they were all rushing inexorably towards, he hadn't put any thought into what might happen to him beyond it. He was still assigned to the Rorke, as he would be if they came out of this alive, and he wasn't sure what the fleet would do once the battle was won. Someone would have to head back to UNN space and make a report, but would the entire fleet leave, or would they stick around to help with repairs and relief efforts for a while? Then again, maybe they would all be dead tomorrow, and none of it would matter.

Could he really live here? Would he be allowed to? The city was a utopia by Earth standards, it was swimming in natural beauty, and the environment was like that of a tropical paradise. If everything went as planned, and the Valbarans joined the Coalition, it would no doubt become a popular tourist destination. He could easily imagine resorts springing up all over the planet.

He was in love with Maza, he realized that now, lying by her side as her warm breath blew on his neck. He might have been for a while. He had never felt such a sense of belonging as he did when he was with her flock, it was like a family, the bonds of friendship and intimacy far closer than anything in human experience. There was camaraderie in the UNN, he had good friends who he would gladly give his life for, but there was something deeper going on here. The aliens were his friends now, his lovers, all of them. But Maza was his fixation, she was the glue that held all of this together. Her excited energy, her tenderness, and her adventurous spirit had set the events of the past few days in motion. As a human, he was compelled to love one person alone, and yet Maza's flock didn't feel like separate people. They felt like an extension of her being.

"I'd like that," he said, surprising himself with his candor.

Maza tightened her hold on him, rubbing her snout into his neck gleefully.

"We would too," she murmured.

CHAPTER 16: INVASION

The chemical vats in the bowels of the ship had finally generated enough electricity to charge the superlight drive, the Queen could feel the stores of energy growing through her neural link to the living ship. She only needed enough to carry her from the outer solar system to the planet's gravity well, there was no retreat. If she should fail here, then her hive would perish either in combat or from starvation.

The great vessel turned slowly towards its target as it prepared for the jump, green flame spewing from the dozens of thrusters spaced out along its armored hull. She shared the behemoth's pain through that same link, the wounds on its plasma cannons were still healing where the probes had burrowed into its flesh to access the barrels, but they had accomplished their task admirably. They had revealed that the walled hives that had been erected by the planet's fauna were indeed as poorly defended as she had hoped. They were ripe for invasion, her children would soon swarm through their strange, glass structures and clean them of resistance. All she had to do was create an opening in their defenses to get her troops down to the surface. The enemy were strong in space, but they could not prevail on the ground, she was certain of that. She had to punch through.

Legions of hungry, restless Drones and Warriors were waking from their low metabolic state, emerging from the recesses in the brood chambers where they had been hibernating during their long voyage. They floated through the winding, intestine-like corridors of the ship in zero gravity, making their way towards the landing craft and drop pods that would carry them down to the planet and transport them to its defensive installations. Those strange, ring-shaped constructs were the key to the planet's defense, the infrared radiation that they emitted betrayed their onboard generators and their powerful weapons systems. She would swarm those too, and knock them out of the sky.

There was something else there too, a large vessel that hovered above the planet's Northern pole. It was different from the others, bigger and sturdier, more heavily armed. Judging by the radio and laser traffic that it was sending out, it must be their leader, their Queen. It was risky, but if she could kill it, then the enemy's forces would surely be sent into disarray.

Her army was rousing, her fleet was at the ready, she could sense their proximity through the many eyes and antennae of the hive ship. Swarms of fighters were docking with their carriers, assault ships were flexing their mandibles as they prepared to bite into metal, plasma weapons were charging and loading.

They would soon be in orbit around her prize, then her children would seize it, and its biomass would feed her offspring for the next thousand generations...

***

"I could get used to this," Jaeger said, leaning back against the shore of the little lake as he sat in the pristine water. Yaotl was kneeling behind him, Jaeger's head resting in his soft lap, the little male massaging his scalp tenderly with his clawed fingers. After their interactions the night prior, the male Valbaran had been fawning over him, he was smitten.

The blue-green grass was soft and carefully tended, there were colorful flowers all around, and the trees gave them complete privacy despite being so close to the footpaths and the other domed dwellings.

Maza filled a wooden bowl and poured it over his shoulders. The water was cool, but it was a pleasant reprieve from the heat and humidity. The rest of the flock were lounging nearby, washing themselves and relaxing in the shimmering pool. The golden rays of the rising sun were just peeking over the horizon, and Jaeger still felt a sense of satisfaction from the night before, not to mention a certain soreness from his overindulgence. Baker was still sleeping off his hangover it seemed, he hadn't moved from the living room carpet yet.

Jaeger felt as if they had all awoken in a new state, as if their relationship had morphed into something new overnight. Now, he felt completely comfortable around the aliens, and he no longer felt that disconnect between Maza and her flock. They were one and the same, inseparable. He finally understood their relationship, and what it meant to belong. In a way, he too had become part of their family. It was a good feeling, romance and friendship blending in a way that they seldom did in human culture.

He watched as Xico and Tacka helped Ayau wash her feathers, combing them with their fingers and rubbing in some kind of shampoo or soap, the foam quickly dispersing and vanishing into the water. It was probably some kind of eco-friendly, non-toxic substance, knowing the Valbarans. This bathing ritual reminded him of a troop of monkeys grooming one another, it was as much for social bonding as it was for actual bathing.

Maza passed a plastic container to Yaotl, and he upended it into the human's hair, massaging some kind of creamy soap into his scalp as Jaeger sighed contentedly and slid lower into the water.

"That feels good," he mumbled.

"I am glad that you are pleased, Earth'nay," Yaotl chirped.

"This stuff is good for feathers, so it's probably good for fur too," Maza said as she watched Yaotl rub it in.

"Hair," he corrected.

"If you say so, but it looks like fur to me," she chuckled. "It feels good to get clean, we got a little...messy last night."

"How do you feel about all that?" he asked, hoping that she still felt the same way about him after waking up. They had drunk and smoked a lot prior to their encounter, and he was a little worried that one or more of them might have regretted it after they had sobered up. Coza especially seemed to have completely switched personalities while under the influence.

"Look around you," she said, gesturing to her flock. "What do you see?"

Ayau was warbling happily, her feathers flashing in relaxed green as Tacka rubbed soap into the down on her back, while Xico had opened one of the sheaths on her head and was carefully washing the layers of colorful plumes. Coza was floating peacefully on her back in the water nearby, the system of air sacks that the aliens used to breathe seemed to make them extremely buoyant. Yaotl seemed to have made it his mission in life to pamper Jaeger, there was no question as to whether he regretted what had happened or not.

"Everyone looks...happy," he replied, and Maza nodded with a smile on her face.

"Let's just say that we reached a consensus."

Reassured, he lay back and closed his eyes, taking in the ever-present birdsong from the treetops and enjoying the feeling of Yaotl's gentle rubbing. Before long, however, the peace was shattered by the sound of Baker's voice.

"Jaeger! Jaeger!" he shouted as he stumbled through the undergrowth. "Where the hell are you guys?"

"Over here!" Jaeger called back to him. After a moment, he appeared at the edge of the water

"Fucking trees," he complained as he struggled between two of the fat trunks. The aliens scowled at him as they covered themselves up with the feathers on their forearms, like burlesque performers about to do a fan dance. Jaeger hadn't even considered that Baker might be intruding on their privacy, he was so used to the casual nudity that was a fact of life on the Rorke. Baker wasn't interested in ogling the flock, however. Nor did he seem at all surprised or concerned by the sight of Jaeger lounging naked in a lake with the aliens. He had his phone in his hand, and he looked shaken.

"Two fucking hive ships just jumped into orbit," he said, "we've been called back to the Rorke. We have to get to the spaceport, right now."

"What?" Jaeger asked, rising out of the water.

"Right now Jaeger, get your gear!"

"Alright, I'm coming, I'm coming."

"It's finally happening," Coza whispered, her feathers flashing in fear. Maza called everyone over, and they huddled in the lake, Jaeger already making his way back across the grass towards the dwelling as Yaotl sat on the bank looking bewildered. He rubbed himself down with a towel and pulled on his uniform, throwing a few items into his rucksack as he prepared to leave. The flock seemed to have made up their minds, piling into the living room shortly after him and donning their camouflaged space suits, Coza tugging Yaotl along by the hand. Maza pulled her communicator out of her pocket as it began to sound an alarm, tapping at the screen for a moment.

"We're coming too," she said, "we'll take one of the landers and follow you up into orbit."