Drew's Trouble with Cats and Roaches Pt. 08

She had scooched back until she could feel his cock at her entrance. "Drew, please! Just fuck me, I want to feel your cum drip out of me all night long."

"Are you sure? We don't know what could happen?" Drew asked, thinking for one moment with his big head instead of his little one.

"Cum what may," she responded still wiggling her pussy against the bulbous head of his cock.

He grabbed his cock and slid it up and down the very wet lips of her pussy. She moaned and moaned, as he slid the shaft in. When his head was past the opening, he pushed forward until he was fully sheathed. She had been on all fours during his entry into her body. When she felt his hips meet the globes of her ass, her arms collapsed so she had her head down on a pillow.

Elsa could feel the rough fabric of the large pillow rub against her nipples as Drew started to saw in and out of her incredibly wet pussy. She could feel her own cum running down her thigh. And she was awfully close to her second orgasm. All she could do was hold on and moan as he picked up the pace and rammed deeper inside her.

Her second orgasm built and then slammed her whole body and mind like nothing she had experienced before. She could feel him slow and wait for the waves pass through her. When she calmed, he pulled her by the shoulders to get her to sit up.

Drew's arms were wrapped around her as she sat up. He was still sheathed deep in her, but he wanted to talk to her.

"I am most came a second ago," Drew whispered. She just moaned. "Are you sure you want me to cum in you. You could become pregnant, and I am not sure what would happen to the baby?"

"Do it, oh please do it. Whatever happens, happens. I want this with my whole being," she whispered back.

Drew released he and she fell back on her elbows, still filled by his cock. He pulled out and her head snapped around to see if he changed his mind. He just smiled at her and grabbed her legs. He twisted and she understood. She spun around and landed on her back. She spread her legs and crooked a finger at him, motioning him to come to her.

Drew was beyond thinking. He moved between her outstretched legs and his cock slid home without either of them having to touch it. Her back arched and they both moaned as they looked into each other's eyes.

"Fuck me Lord Drew, give me your child. Fuck me, please fuck me!"

Drew lunged forwards and all could hear the wetness of Elsa's pussy squelch around Drew's cock. Her legs wrapped around him and pulled him close. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts and they kissed deeply and they both came. They moaned and breathed each other breath. There were no words need, they just slightly parted and they did light kisses as they tried to catch their breath.

"About time," came from the corner of Things One and Two.

Laughter started and grew, and even the two lovers in the middle of the padded area began to giggle at their joining.

***

Drew was awakened by an incessant pounding on his suite door and a mental blast from Meme to get his ass out of bed. He rolled over ad realized how sore he was. Next to him, still curled in sheets was Elsa, her golden hair splayed over two pillows.

He limped to the door and unlocked it. He did not remember locking it last night, but so much of last night was a blur. He opened the door naked to find a very agitated Meme and two warriors.

"Throw on some clothes, we have a serious issue," commanded Meme.

Drew was not used to the tone or the command in her voice. "What happened to get you so upset?"

She put her hand to the side of his face and mentally stated one work 'TREASON!'

He spun and gathered his clothing, stepped into the shower for 20 seconds and dressed on the run.

He followed Meme to the main security and communications building. In the open area, Tiffany and two other warriors stood over one female on her knees and one arguing in Cat. Tiffany, in a lightning strike, cuffed the other female with open claws. The female was down immediately with jagged open wounds from her ear to nose.

"Stop," screamed Drew and turned to Meme, "Call medical."

Meme made no move to do either. It took Drew a moment to fathom that no one was helping the warrior bleeding on the ground, no one had called medical. He could easily feel that Tiffany, Meme and the four other warriors had only dark desires for the two females on the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" Drew sputtered. He turned to Meme. "Tell me what is going on. You used the word treason," Drew paused, "Tell Me!"

Meme turned and did something so out of character it scared him. With her arm that had once been wounded, she grabbed the one on her knees and literally lifted her into the air by the scruff of her neck.

"Tell him traitor. Tell our Lord how you have betrayed the Pride. Tell him now or I will slit your throat and go and do the same to your kittens in the nursery." Meme ended and then did something in a way more barbaric to Drew.

Meme reached up and yanked the earrings out of her ear, causing the levitated warrior to scream in pain. Meme then tossed the seemingly offensive rings into the corner.

The hand now covered in the warrior's blood from the torn ear, unsheathed its claws and positioned itself for a fatal strike.

The warrior was slammed back to the deck with one more warning. "Tell him traitor, tell him now or else."

"We...we sent word to the real lord that we want to be part of the Pride, his Pride," the warrior admitted and started to sob.

'Oh fuck,' was all that Drew could think to say. He sent silent mental queries to both Tiffany and Meme.

They were having nothing in that moment of quiet conversations. Tiffany still stood over the one she had struck, in a fighter pose, claws still unsheathed, responded.

"Yes, these traitors gave them space coordinates, military layouts and the disposition of our pride, and that you Lord Protector are human."

Drew went cold again, just like in the past. Variables bounced and railed through his mind, and then after a minute or so, he started to speak.

"Based on where they were and their readiness, it will be between 3 and 5 earth days before they arrive. Get Bob and Elsa up to the large conference room. Do a weapons check and round up all the others that are known to have sympathies like these...females. Tell everyone to meet in the glade at noon."

Drew paused to breath, "Chain these two up and get this one to medical. Do not engage if any of the others have weapons. No retribution. Do you all hear me? I do not want to lose any more family due to someone others stupidity."

The one cat damaged by Tiffany started to chuff, "family, you are not family. You are a worm and a mistake. All of the animals that you have created will be snuffed out by the Lord, a true Lord." The second traitor just sobbed more.

Tiffany raised her hand to provide a killing blow but was halted by Drew, "Stop," he stated both verbally and mentally.

He walked over and looked at the hate in the traitor's eyes. "They are coming. They may kill us all. I hope you get everything you deserve with the actions you have taken."

She did not answer but dropped her eyes.

***

Drew was first in the conference room. He started an old habit of writing lists since being Lord Protector. Writing on paper, some thought it a waste, most thought it silly. Drew knew it helped him think. Elsa and Bob were the next to arrive. Elsa knew something was drastically wrong, so she did not try and become more familiar. She took her seat and became the representative of the UN.

Bob already knew because he had clearance to review communications and it became apparent, they were maybe heading for war. Eddie, Meme and Tiffany arrived filling out the leaders of the Pride.

Thing One and Thing Two were stationed at the doorway, fully armed and ready.

"So, to bring us up to full acknowledgement of the current crisis, at least two members of our Pride contacted the other Pride asking for sanctuary? Is that correct?"

There was silence for a moment and then Meme spoke up. "yes and no, my Lord."

There more silence as Meme tried to gather her thoughts and fill in the blanks for those of non-cat lineage.

"The message they sent was more...direct. In the old ways, they sent that they were being held hostage by a usurper human who was falsely acting as Lord. They stated that they were bred by this human usurper and needed salvation." ended Meme.

"This is the same old school Lord you talked with while escaping?" asked Drew.

"Yes, well I talked to his oldest son. But the questions and demands with by his Lord father," responded Meme.

"Well, what do we expect when they arrive?" questioned Drew.

"We do not really know. Based on his questions and his antiquated notions...that all Cats would become part of his pride. That according to the old laws he would have total right over life and death of members of his Pride," responded Meme.

"Freedom of choice does not seem to be discussed here" commented Drew.

Meme chuffed, but it was not in jest, "There is no freedom of choice in the old ways. Females were sold or traded. There were no female warriors, only male. A warrior could kill his mate if she displeased him. It is not a good place to be if you are intelligent and female."

"What about you two?" asked drew.

"Probably slavery, but we will not submit and will fight next to you until death. There are others that will not submit and would rather die by your side," responded Meme.

Drew paused and looked out his window into the Glade. The younglings were playing their newest fascination soccer. It made him smile to see them play, but a heavy heart if he could not find another resolution.

"Ok, lets plan on something other than us all dying. Bob and Elsa, please contact the UN and Homogeny and inform them they have Cats inbound. Presume hostile but not against Earth or Homogeny interests. Tell them it's a Cat thing and to try and stay clear."

Drew paused and kept thinking 'breath, just breath'

"Elsa, please contact the North Alliance and let them know personally of the issue. We know they have been nosing around the top of the hill and have probably found the bodies, or what is left of them. They will not want to hear from me after the way I left it with them."

"And how was that Drew?" asked Elsa. The cat's ears rotated when she left off the honorific, but since the Lord did not complain they would not.

"I impolitely told them to 'fuck off' when they demanded to search the Cat sanctuary," responded Drew.

"I see," stated Elsa, "yes I'll be intermediary."

"Eddie, I need to re-review some documents that you showed me before I entered into this job of being Lord. It is a translation of the Cat ancient texts you were working on. I hope you still have them," asked Drew.

"Oh yes, I never erase anything. What exactly are you looking for my Lord?" asked Eddie.

"We can talk about that later. Can we meet after dinner?" questioned Drew.

"Of course, my Lord. I may have another subject to discuss with you then," answered Eddie.

"Well let's all discuss the last issue before noon, the Pride itself. I am going to offer anyone at our noon meeting the free choice of leaving our Pride and joining the other. "

Drew expected a lot of discussion and push back, but there was silence. A few smiles and nodding of heads.

An odd harrumph from the doorway and Thing Two came over to the conference table, shoulders slumped and slapped down some earth coins and paper money. And then she promptly went back to her position by the door.

Meme caught Drew's eye and let him know, "We saw betting on an earth show, so we did like the characters and bet what your position would be. Most of us know you have a good, but at times soft heart and would not kill the traitors. Thing Two thought you would end their lives since they placed us in an undefendable position. "

"Two, come take your money back." Everyone froze at this comment, "I do have a soft heart, and my death would mean nothing. But the one female put a death warrant out on all the children sired by the original Lord, through me. The second was a follower and I'll be glad to be rid of her. Her cubs stay with the Pride. They would just be killed anyway."

He gathered another deep breath, "All must know, that while we believe in different ways, we cannot and will not allow the endangerment of our children."

Drew lowered his head, "I will do it myself."

***

The Cat landing craft entered the glade and landed in the center. There was only a moment pause before a series of hatches opened and male warriors poured out. They took position, fully armed and ready for battle. Two more landing craft hovered above the glade providing the foreign Cat entourage with air cover.

Finally, a procession came out of the craft with an elder Cat warrior in the lead. Two males, one on each shoulder and several females following behind.

Drew, Tiffany, and Meme stood together. Bob and Elsa stood off to the side and the Pride members created the backdrop to the Lord Protector.

The other lord walked up to Drew, looking down on him, sniffing him and then saying some Cat words.

Drew had decided not to wear his translator but depended on Meme to translate both ways for him.

"He just threw out some insults about you smelling like a hairless worm.' Tiffany intoned.

Drew just rolled his eyes. "Is this how we begin discussions with insults? Do not the old ways teach honorable discussion before action?" Drew quoting from the ancient texts.

"What does a worm know of the ancient texts," the old lord stated back.

"It seems more than you," replied Drew looking the Lord in his eyes.

One of the males at his shoulder reached and pulled the old Lord back before he could strike. "Father let us talk peacefully before we act. We are far from our territory. We have limited ships and few warriors after our last encounter with the Roaches."

Drew was shocked, he should not have been able to hear those private transmissions. And he understood them too. He was also quite aware of the older warrior being ready to strike and he knew he could have easily avoided it.

The Lord became agitated and responded to his eldest son, "There will be no negotiation to a worm. As in the old ways, they come with us or die. That is my final answer to this blasphemy."

Drew just shook his head. They both raised their heads and looked at Drew, "I am Lord Protector of this Pride. Chosen in the heat of battle after killing 31 roaches myself. My father, his mate and Tiffany," Drew paused gesturing to Tiffany.

"As members of this Pride, killed a Roach hive ship and a roach dreadnaught. I stand before you as a warrior and Protector of this Pride. I will not let it be taken."

Drew paused to allow all of that to sink into the male warriors. He could 'hear' their emanations. They lost over half their numbers, due to mistakes by their Lord.

"I have offered any within my Pride free choice to go with you, but only if they so choose." Drew offered.

"One forfeited her life by endangering the children of this Pride. I did it myself in the traditions of my people. None will be taken forcibly today, only by their own choice.' Drew mentally broadcast.

The old Lord was at the end of his emotions, "Human, all will come now or die." He waived his arm and Drew heard the signal to his men.

Nothing needed to be said to his Pride, weapons came hot, were raised and the female warriors fanned out from behind him. More came out of the woods. These were carrying bug weapons. When they powered up, the other Prides warriors took notice.

And finally, out of its camouflaged hiding place, the corvette came into view with bug weapons bleeding green. It squared off against the other cat crafts flying cover.

Drew, Tiffany, and Meme had not moved from their original place. 'I believe this is what is called on earth, a stand-off.'

The old lord was incensed. "How dare you arm females as warriors. How dare they refuse my orders. "

Eddie now stepped forward bringing with him ancient texts that were hundreds of years old. He placed them reverently at the old Lord's feet. "The ancient texts allow for female warriors, the right of choice, the rights of females...its all there." Eddie spoke in Cat, but Drew got the idea.

"More worm bait, a useless one, a scholar" the Old lord scoffed.

"I demand satisfaction by combat" Drew broadcast out so all could hear.

"I except your challenge 'lord protector' I challenge you to a fight of honor to the death." The old lord challenged.

"Father no, his death will not bring honor. We are far from our own borders. We only have three major ships left. They house the last few females. Let's take the ones who would come with us and be done with this place."

"You are shaming me, look at all of those ripe females ready for breeding. I will kill this worm and we will take or kill this blasphemous Pride. Now do not distract me. I will kill him slowly to show what I will do to the others if they do not agree," the old Lord sneered.

Drew put his hand out and one of the warriors handed him his stave. Ancient humans fought this way before technology. A stick with bit of metal on each end. But in the hands of someone trained, most of the time better that a sword, and could crush a skull from 6 feet away.

Drew stood leaning on his 'stick' when he was informed by the Corvette of unknown inbound ships. Dews shoulders just slumped. He wondered if this day could get any worse.

Drew broadcast out to all in the glen, 'We have ships approaching, they are not human nor cat, so please stay calm."

Two ships of alien design about the same size of the cat corvette parked themselves in orbit just above the Cat landing craft. Another smaller craft slowly floated down and landed in the parking area of the main house. A main hatch was opened but Drew could not see the occupants until they rounded the main lodging and walked in formation. They were of the same race as Kay.

He remembered meeting the lead figure on the day of celebration and Kay's becoming one of the "saviors of the earth."

They marched up to within a few paces of Drew and they bowed. They were all armed and dressed for battle. The lead figure began to talk, and Drew waited on the translator.

"You are the son of 87^54%4#4%#2@ slut warrior?"

"Umm...yes I am."

"You gave 87^54%4#4%#2@ her honor back and made her one of your family?" he said pointing to all the Pride fanned out over the hill.

"Yes, she was one of the Pride. She is now considered a saint amongst our people. She died with honor defending the children of the Pride." Drew responded wondering where this was going.

"By the honor of our people, we are also now part of the Pride and come to defend its children." The leader spoke.

"We have ships in orbit that now have the three Cat cruisers under our guns. Like our warrior 87^54%4#4%#2@ we have fitted bug weapons to make them more deadly. They are at your command Lord protector."

"You bring these false cat warriors to embarrass us?" The Old Lord spoke.

Luckily, the translator did not Translate the insult. But the Pride Cats heard the insult to Kay and a rumbling started.

"Let me show you why we call 87^54%4#4%#2@a warrior fitting Cat Sainthood." And Drew broadcast out her last moments. He took a chance and placed his hand on the leading figure and hoped he would share in the vision. The warrior from the other cat pride recognized the bravery and honor she deserved.

When he was done, the lead figure almost went to one knee. Drew helped him stand.

"Thank you," was all he could utter.

"Enough of this stupidity over some lowly alien. The pride is mine. They will come or die so say the ancient texts." The Old lord yelled both mentally and physically.