Drew's Trouble with Cats and Roaches Pt. 02

"Number one, make it so," Drew was starting to like copying a Captain from the old shows.

***

As the ship dropped into the Sol system, Drew continued to follow the ideas from his favorite oldie space shows. They came up in the belts of Saturn to mask their signature and then sent out a drone to bounce their signal to earth space command. Drew made it a very tight band, he did not want to become part of the social media until the time was right and the world government agreed whole heartily.

The Pride were settled into a section of northern California. Colder than was norm for the cats, but the open forest, creeks and lakes made up for the need to wear warmer covering. Snow was an experience that all enjoyed, for at least a while.

Drew and the medical and Xeno-specialists he had agreed to put up with, were a bit amazed at all the pregnant 2-meter-tall females that strolled off the lander as they set up a new home.

His night with Meme had produced just one youngling growing within her. But the group breeding that Eddied had demanded, had again produced multiple younglings. The 'record' was six kittens growing in his old nemesis Tiffany.

As Drew reviewed the status of his 44 new future Pride members, his mind drifted back to soft, truly soft love making with Meme and he wanted to know if his body knew to just give her one to birth due to her injuries. Once she gave birth, Drew was determined to have her shoulder repaired and Meme made whole.

He also had a slight blush of shame over his memory of mounting Tiffany. She had become model crew, in the nursery and out. The old Tiffany had never resurfaced. When that night came, he had pushed her face into the carpet, grabbed her hips and held them high. He had pounded every bit of his old anger into her very wet pussy. She had cum and cum as he pounded her. It seemed later, that they were working out long standing passions and emotions. The whole Pride had gone quiet and watched the two of them. Hate and lust intermingled. When he had cum, even after multiple mating's, he just seemed to cum and cum.

***

Once they landed the pride and settled into their new home territory, Drew had one more personal task to accomplish, to find his Father. His government contacts informed him that his father was in space working on the Earth-Hegemony space station, but his wife was still earth bound. They stated they could provide transport to the space station but did not want him wandering around his old hometown until the story of his Pride was released to the press.

"Wife?" thought Drew.

***

Drew sat in the shuttle seat waiting for final landing clearance for ground control. Once the shuttle was sequestered in a private part of the landing bay, he donned his hooded cloak and exited the shuttle. He was nervous for some reason. He followed his escort through the various corridors. The station personnel were used to multiple alien beings wandering the common spaces. But an almost two-meter human, built like a linebacker, with golden eyes, did stop a few in their tracks. His appearance brought many curious glances from alien and human females. His physique was human and built to attract, but his movements were almost feral and that brought looks of another kind, lust.

He paced in the loading dock, refusing to be placed in an isolated confined space he did not control. He missed having his female warriors so close. He had not realized how the Pride had affected him. He liked and now craved the closeness and knowledge that at a moment's notice there were those close by he could count on with his life.

Finally, he heard commotion at the entrance of the secured loading dock.

"Look god dammit, I am not going into a loading dock to meet anyone until I know what fuck is going on, you get that sonny?" Drews Dad, Drew Sr. was yelling at the military escort.

'Sir, we have our orders" stated the lieutenant.

"You can take your orders and shove them up..."

"Dad! Dad! It's alright it's me Drew."

Drew Sr. investigated the shadowed loading dock and saw a large built figure standing by himself. Much too tall and built to be his son, he walked deeper into the Cavern like building, looking left and right for his son.

The figure remained still, but again spoke. "Hi dad, yes it's me and yes I've changed. We have lots to discuss."

***

The Pride continued to adapt to its new life. Drew was trying to decide when to open the door to being open with all of Terra. No matter the calm and lovely life they now led, Meme and the other warriors kept everyone on their toes for emergencies, including Lord Drew.

Drew met secretly with his father when he could. And the news of his new wife made Drew laugh so hard he could hardly speak for a solid 10 minutes. Seems that his old girlfriend Tiffany kept coming by to "find" things she left at the house, then she came by and stopped for a drink. Then it happened and she and his Dad did the dirty. That lead to her moving in and getting pregnant, which led to a quick marriage. They were now in the process of divorce after he caught her 7 months pregnant, screwing the UPS guy. Turns out the baby was not Drew Sr.'s either, another reason to head to space.

Drew Sr. pulled up the sleeve of his left arm and showed his son the tattoo he had done, "Why am I so fucking stupid?"

***

Drew was sitting rocking one of the little ones in his lap on the front porch when the universal warning signal rang out, "Mayday, mayday, we have Roaches in-system and may be inbound."

Drew snatched up the sleeping kitten and found the nurse coming to retrieve the little furball, "Get everyone to the shuttles as we have practiced, Now!" Drew ordered.

He immediately checked on the location and found a group of younglings out hunting. He immediately ran to the armed and armored corvette. He was powering up when Tiffany ran in the hatch and took up the pilot's and navigator's console, following close to her was Eddie.

"We are going after the Younglings, start broadcasting and get them to understand this for real.". The craft was airborne and spinning on its horizontal axis before it cleared the trees taking a few treetops with it.

"You do know how to fly this class of boat. correct?"

"Yes, my Lord, and will all humility, please shut up and let me fly this craft," responded Tiffany.

Over the emergency system a second message from Terran space rang out, "Mayday, Mayday, Confirmed, we have Roaches in-system, they have control of two Elder destroyers. Mayday, Mayday". The mayday was repeating, when suddenly the broadcast was cut short. The silence was deafening.

The younglings were waiting for the pickup and they could feel the fear of their elders. They boarded in a hurry and before the hatch was closed, Tiffany had taken the shuttle to 1000 feet and was streaking towards the shuttles.

The shuttles were loaded and prepped and just waiting for the last of the Pride. "You two get off the ship and get the shuttles to our ship and get out of system. I'll catch up later." He paused while Eddie headed to the hatch. "That means you too missy. It's an order from your Lord," waiting for Tiffany to move. What he got was a now understood aggravated flick of her ear causing the tinkle of 6 jewels on her circlet.

"I'm staying, I am a warrior now, plus a much better pilot than you are," it was said without arrogance, just honesty.

Eddie had stopped at the hatch and Drew noticed. "Get to the shuttle Eddie and lead the Pride to a safe node, Now!"

Eddie bowed and said, "Yes my Lord and my friend, I hope to see you later." And he ducked out the hatch and was gone.

"Before we take off, let us understand each other. I am taking this Corvette to find my father and go to war, probably not to return. You have earned your honor back. You do not need this to prove anything to anyone." Drew paused and looked at the profile of Tiffany.

Tiffany spun in her chair and rose in her old imperious way. She was tall for a Cat female and had a good 12 cm on Drew and moved so they were nose to nose. "Good, let us understand each other. I was a Queen, a Queen. Hated by all around me. I was thrown aside by my Pride because of my vanity and my own stupidity. You gave me life back. You gave me, ME mercy when of all people, you should have cut my throat. This past time has been the most fulfilling of my life. I have 6, count 6 kittens by you." She paused and rattled her ear to make the point.

"I will follow you into hell if you will allow me. Please order me to saty." She ended in tears with a softer voice.

Drew looked into her eyes, turned into his chair and ordered. "Take your seat and forward tactical to the command chair."

"Yes, my Lord," she relied with a smile, "And since we are understanding each other, you are the best fuck I have ever had, and want a second opportunity."

The armored Corvette raced into the indigo sky.

Silence fell over the small bridge.