Pilot 04: Meddle

Sinjin changed her hand position again and now it felt like rubbing against a wet soft fruit. She really had a go at it now; her hands were flying up and down my shaft. Xrro went behind me all of a sudden, and seconds later I felt her long rough tongue licking and dipping into my arsehole.

That wasn't quite what we had agreed upon, but I for one saw no reason to complain, quite the contrary. Xrrr instead came up from under me and began sucking at my balls.

I don't know why I didn't come right then and there; it would have been all too easy for me to. Xrro massaged my buttocks while her tongue went in an inch or two into my rear, tongue-fucking me expertly. Sin switched back to the thick honey stimulation and, out of nowhere, I came suddenly. My cum splattered on Sin's small tits, slowly dripping down to her belly almost invisibly, as I noticed why her skin colour had looked so familiar to me. Xrrr first sniffed at it, then licked a little off her, soon joined by her sister. Sin was much too turned on to complain or resist. I felt like I had to repay her somehow for the incredible experience she had provided for me.

She had been kneeling on my left, so I pulled her down on her shoulders and pushed her onto her back. Before she could protest, I opened her legs and buried my face between them. The Daugalans giggled and circled her nipples with their amazing tongues. Sinjin's expression was somewhere between agony and rapture when I slowly parted her slick labia with my tongue. Her clit was very large and shaped like an almond, but just as sensitive as an Earth woman's.

The Daugalan twins were curious about Sinjin's hands and how they would feel like on their genitals. And Sin did them the favour of letting them find out. Soon the room was filled with the cooing sounds of the Daugalans and the hoarse moans of Sin, the scent of their sexes mingled to something so soul-piercing and overwhelming, it almost made me feel weightless. Xrrr was the first to come; Xrro followed perhaps again twenty-two seconds later. Sinjin was not far behind.

My cock had not exactly been unaffected by this spectacle and risen from the dead. I straightened up to show Sin her options. She smiled and slowly shook her head. Okay, so this still wasn't to be.

"So, looks like I will be the one watching this time."

"You mean we can fuck him? That is most kind of you, sister. Selfless acts like this will get rewarded in many realities."

"I fuck him first and you lick her, okay Xrrr?"

"No, I am the older one. I fuck him first."

She quickly straddled Sin and presented her pear-shaped arse to me in order to end the argument there and then. I was about to mention that it really wouldn't make that much of difference to me, since they looked virtually identical, when I realised that my dick got arrested in a fashion I had not experienced before. Daugalan women clench your dick once you are inside, and then their juices congeal into an adhesive, which also narrows their passages a lot. You still have the ability to move, but only within a limited range. Once that bond is accomplished they are letting it fly. On their world, they are supposed to do the movements, which they do beautifully and very, very fast.

Sinjin was coming for a second time as Xrro's rough tongue seemed to be an excellent match for her clit. The only way to get a Daugalan off your dick is to make her come. That's not a joke: the only way to get off that adhesive body fluid of theirs is indeed an orgasm – during which they release a few enzymes acting as solvents that are liquefying the adhesive again. Nature has gone to a lot of trouble not only to ensure conception, but also their pleasure.

Apparently their men don't have a lot of stamina, because she did come really, really quickly. As soon as my cock was free to leave, her sister took over and I was trapped again in no time.

However, I had felt a bit self-indulgent and lazy when I let Xrrr do all the work, so this time I pounded her sister as fast and hard as I possibly could. Xrrr was not letting Sinjin rest either, whose clit appeared to be becoming more and more sensitive all the time, as she really screamed out her pleasure and orgasms now. Xrro was coming quickly too, but despite being free to move, I saw no reason leaving that little glory hole of hers. As a matter of fact I was just warming up and soon my cock was relishing the welding sensation of her cunt again, which I started enjoying more and more too. After she came another couple of times, I was doing the same to her sister, to avoid giving them any reason for jealousy and squabbling later.

Actually, they didn't squabble during the entire mission after this.

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"Emma, you stay here on the ocean floor and play dead. The entrance to the underworld is just two hundred yards above us under the promontory. Are you all ready, boys and girls?"

"Wait Jon, I am detecting two Pret patrol vessels flying above us. Cutting main power. You better wait until they are gone, Jon."

"K, sweetie, we are going to the matter sluice now anyway. You tell me when the coast is clear."

"Promise me to be careful, Jon. I don't want another pilot."

"Don't worry, dear. Are we being scanned?"

"No, Jon. The Pret ships have passed us without scanning. I think it is safe to activate the sluice now."

For a brief moment I panicked when I suddenly found myself in dark, cold water without any sort of diving suit, just my oxygenated shields. But that moment passed quickly enough and I followed the Daugalan twins, who turned out to be our best divers apart from Llft, whom I couldn't make out in the darkness, towards the surface.

The water got somewhat brighter soon enough and we emerged in a dark white cave. Tufte released two light drones. The cave looked like a naturally ornamented dome, really quite exquisite. Several dark spots appeared to point towards entrances or other caves. Sinjin pointed to the one farthest on the left.

"This is where we have to go."

"Did you memorise any maps of the area, or how do you know that?"

"As a Soreila you simply do. There are no maps. We feel our planet."

'It is true, Jon. She knows exactly where we have to go.'

Alo and Tufte had drawn their weapons and led the way. Apparently they had a physical altercation while the girls and I had one of a much more agreeable kind. However, it seemed to have cleared the air a bit. Tufte hadn't commented on Alo's intelligence for over ten minutes now. Alo was missing a tooth.

Emma's hand scanned the tunnels and compartments ahead of us for any unwelcome visitors. Nothing. Miles and miles of tunnels, branching out like a three-dimensional spider's web. Whenever we reached a bifurcation, Sinjin would point to the tunnel we had to take.

"You all need to trust me now."

With those words she disappeared in a wet shimmering opening in the ground. Neither of us hesitated for a second to follow her. The chute didn't look natural, more like an ancient aqueduct. In any case, we were sliding down that thing for miles. I switched on my antigrav quickly enough when I noticed that the ride made my buttocks feel raw after a while.

"I have three energy sources ahead of me, Jon."

'Yes, I can sense them too. We need to stop now.'

Tufte was in front and used his massive feet to break by pressing them against the rims of the chute. The rest of us simply used him as a stopping ball.

"Fucking Turran, get your boot out of my face, or I will bite it off!"

'Silence, all of you. There are three Pret in the cave below. They are scanning the area. They are looking for two Soreila they have hunted for hours in this labyrinth. Switch off any devices you don't need at the moment.'

'Aren't we going to take them out?'

'You haven't fought the Pret yet, Jon. They are extremely fast, acting out of a finely honed instinct, with no interfering thoughts when fighting. Let us try to reach the balcony over there. From there we should be able to see them.'

Easy for Llft to say or think. He went up the perpendicular, almost featureless wall as if it were stairs. Actually, Alo and myself were the only ones for whom climbing without our antigravs appeared to be a real challenge. Emma's hand provided holds for us, where there weren't any. Occasionally, Sin gave me a hand (no pun intended). Llft and Anjiran were the first to reach the enclosed ledge. Tufte immediately acquired a target, but waited for Llft's signal. I stared at the three dark figures around sixty yards below us. So these were the Pret. I couldn't make out details from this distance, but I felt the hairs on my neck stand up.

'The twins want to send them elsewhere. But I don't think they would get all of them at the same time, they are too far apart for that. Besides, we do not know yet if their gift will work on them. Look, they found one of the Soreila.'

An energy beam hit the ceiling opposite our location, where a Soreila female barely managed to get away. Large pieces of rock crashed down with a deafening sound, for a minute it looked as if the whole ceiling would follow. The Pret were concentrating on the fleeing Soreila, whose escape route was made visible by further weapon's hits. This was our chance to switch on our antigravs and go at them.

'Yes, let us spread out. Jon, tell your android too.'

Tufte didn't even use his antigrav. He curled up to a ball and rolled down the steep incline, unfurling about ten yards away from the Pret closest to us. And I immediately got the meaning of Llft's warning. Despite the loud blasts of their weapons and crashing rocks, he must have sensed Tufte and swivelled around. Tufte's shot was a direct hit, but they had energy shields too, pretty good ones actually. The Pret didn't even move and tried to shoot the moving green white ball that had attacked it so unexpectedly. The other two Pret also reacted and turned around, when we were closing in on them.

Anjiran had found good cover and pounded the two with the massive blaster she carried. The first Pret suddenly froze and stopped firing. The Daugalan sisters were standing quietly in a corner concentrating on the world they kept it in. Tufte's and Alo's barrage collapsed its shields. Alo's next hit took the Pret's ugly head off.

The other two had also found cover and fired constantly into this inferno of falling rocks, dust and energy beams. I managed to get a couple of shots out, before I was buried under a large slab of stone, which would have crushed me had it not been for the antigrav acting as a buffer and repellent. Seconds later Emma's hand lifted the slab, which must have weighed a ton, off me.

"Jon, are you all right?"

"Yes, sweetie."

It took me a while to make out the positions of the two remaining Pret. One was coming straight at us, the other was suddenly faced with two Soreila in its back. I had seen from the corner of my eye that Sinjin had been walking on the ceiling rather than using her antigrav. She overloaded the Pret's shields and the other Soreila finished him off with a round metal disc she threw almost twenty yards, cutting the top half of his head off.

Suddenly the last Pret was in front of me. All his four weapons were pointing at me and Emma's hand, spitting heat and destruction. Despite her shields flickering already, Emma's hand tried to get between me and the Pret to take the brunt of his fire. That proved to be unnecessary though, as Anjiran appeared behind him and pounded him with her massive blaster until only his legs were still standing, which did look ghastly and oddly comical at the same time.

We regrouped at the body of the Pret the two Soreila had killed.

"Look, it got brains, who would have thought that."

Tufte seemed quite pleased with himself and the turn of events. The Soreila looked into our round, before addressing Sinjin.

"Who are you? I have never seen you or any of your friends before. My name is Fina."

"I am Sinjin. These are my friends. But I don't think we have time for lengthy introductions here."

'She is right, I am sensing more Pret approaching. The weapons' fire has registered on their scanners. They are sending large contingents into this area.'

"True. Follow me. We need to get to the inner rings."

I took a last good look at the enemy sprawled like a dead insect on the floor. The Pret had comparatively short legs, a V-shaped romp that ended in rounded shoulders, which had two pairs of long arms each. The way they were assembled reminded me of the wings of some of earth's insects, maybe that was how they had developed also. Their bodies were enclosed in a dark brown uniform, their ugly faces were unprotected, if you disregard their filthy olive to brown facial hair that stood into all directions. It appeared to be stained with clotted blood. Not its own though.

Alo quietly cut off a strand of the Pret's hair and tied it to his ammunition belt, before leaving.

"What are you doing Turran? Souvenirs? How predictably primitive of you."

"The one I shot didn't have a head anymore."

"The one we shot together, you mean?"

"Considering where we sent him, he might have found dying a relief."

'Stop bickering, all of you. And try to keep up with Fina. We need to get out of here as quickly as possible.'

"Please turn off all your technology. The Pret have very sophisticated scanners. We have eluded them thus far because we have adapted, and are constantly on the move. Your android's emission-masking is impressive though; I don't think it will be a problem."

She led us to another system of chutes. All off a sudden there was light in a distance.

Chapter three – Needle in the hay

The Soreila habitation was close to an active volcano. It was hot and humid, maybe that was the reason why they all ran around naked. Sinjin took off her uniform too to blend in. Anjiran was presumably suffering a lot again, as her fur was covered with that pungent white foam. Poor thing. Soon Sinjin was exchanging pleasantries with a young Soreila male. The Daugalan twins excitedly whizzed around me.

"We are certain she is going to fuck this one. Do you think she will let us watch?"

"Ask her, not me."

"Aren't you going to join us?"

"No, sorry, that would be a tad weird for me I guess."

"We understand. You are always welcome to share pleasant realities with us though, Jon."

"Thank you, girls. I might take you up on that. Anyway, looks like you need to get your consent quickly there, they look pretty determined to me."

While the girls ran off to have fun, Anjiran and we men talked to the leaders of the community to get as much information as possible about the current situation on Soreil.

The Pret had only managed to enslave about twenty percent of the Soreila population thus far, namely the ones that had been living close to and on the few stretches of habitable surface. The others had become nomads in their vast underworld, occasionally engaging the Pret in minor skirmishes, but mainly attempting to get away from them as best as they could.

The stories they were telling us about the fate of the unfortunate ones living under the Pret occupation were chilling. Apart from killing, torturing and assigning slave labour tasks to them, they were subjected to sexual assaults. In case of the unfortunate Soreila men for instance, Pret would blow their dicks hard to bite them off afterwards, preferably with the poor fellow coming at the same time. Pret have two sexes, are hermaphrodites and apparently fuck everything that moves.

The Soreila women learned that the hard way, also what damage donkey sized dicks can do. On top the Pret shot them drugs that made them horny and begging for it constantly. It was reputedly part of a religion or cult they subscribed to. They appeared to communicate with some sort of dark entity. Similar reports were gathered from other species in the Pret domain.

There were quite a few off-worlders hiding out together with the Soreila. The system was well known in this region of space for its vast underworld. It had become a haven, but also a graveyard for many. The Pret enjoyed killing and fucking. A lot.

I had trouble concentrating on the other ghastly details. I was thinking about Sin of course. I was happy for her, certainly. But on the other hand it felt like now it was obvious I would lose her. And I didn't even want to think about what would happen to her, if she fell into Pret hands. I walked off the meeting place and strolled around the dimly lit habitation, followed by the curious but friendly eyes of the Soreila. Quite a few stopped and invited me for a drink or something to eat. I declined, not really fancying company right then. I had almost left the centre area of the caves; the tunnels ahead were barely eight feet high.

"Hello stranger. You are one of the off-worlders that just arrived, aren't you?"

The Soreila female leisurely followed me on the ceiling. Each of her movements was charged with the awareness of her sexual allure. I was sweating buckets as it was, but it seemed to get just a little hotter when she appeared. My suit contained an air-conditioning unit of course. But we had agreed not to use our technology. The fabric absorbed the sweat immediately; still I was feeling somewhat clammy.

"Yes, my name is Jon. I come from a planet we call Earth. My race is known as Human or Terran."

"Jon. That is a nice name. Mine is Leojin. You are perspiring a lot, Jon. You need to replenish your fluids. Come into my cave and I will see to your needs."

"Leojin. That is a beautiful name, too. Thank you for your kind offer, but I am in a strange mood and would prefer to be alone right now, I think."

"It is about your Soreila friend, isn't it? I saw the way you looked at her earlier."

"Well ... yes. And the stupid rules about interspecies sex."

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to have sex with other species?"

"No, I thought it was you that isn't allowed?"

"Who told you that? Your little friend? I know of no such rules."

"But why would she make up something like that?"

"Maybe that is what her mother told her to prevent her from becoming the Soreila mattress everyone is talking about. When we reach sexual maturity our appetite can be a little overwhelming."

"Oh ... I see. Yeah, that would make sense. Fuck. Beaten to it by a bloody parenting trick."

"I am sorry if that has caused you any inconvenience. Let me make up for it. My offer still stands. You would not regret it."

She had come down the ceiling now and joined me walking. Darn she did look amazing. Her hair was longer than Sinjin's, the tips bounced sprightly from her swinging buttocks. Her tits were larger than Sinjin's also.

"So how about it? Ever been with a woman of two hundred and fifty-eight?"

"Not that I'm aware of. I surmise it would be a very interesting precedent."

"I will make sure of that. We have to turn back then. I live behind that water repository over there."

That sounded like the place to be, as I really felt a bit dehydrated by then. And intrigued by her offer of course too. Her cave was lit by what looked like crystals burning in an amber colour from the inside. The place was littered with fascinating little sculptures. She beamed when I commented on their beauty.

"I made them. I am an artist. I like to touch and feel things to shape them. Take off your uniform and I show you what I mean."

That sounded like a heartfelt invitation and I could not come up with a single reason why I should decline. Besides, it was hot in there. Boy, could she shape things. Apparently the honey turns into a somewhat more viscid goo with progressing years, but you would not find that to be of any disadvantage. She remembered my other need and scooped some water in a small bowl for me. Instead of putting it to my lips she emptying it onto my face and I opened my mouth to receive the life-giving liquid.