Project - Prometheus Ch. 28

Korsa smiled at Shazza as she pressed Alex's cockhead against her steaming entrance. It popped in, spreading her lips and insides apart pleasantly. Korsa welcomed this new intrusion, wanting more as she pressed her hips down, taking more of her lover's dick. Though Alex was considerable, for a human, he was a perfect fit for her, just the right amount of thickness and length.

"Gnnnn! You fill me up just right!" Korsa cooed. Alex grunted an affirmative as his mouth was currently occupied. But he did thrust his hips up into Korsa, making his agreement known.

"Mmmmm! Yes! Keep that up!" Korsa sighed as she raised her hips up, before bringing them back down. Alex responded by meeting her halfway, the friction sending delicious bolts of energy through her. As she was riding Alex, Korsa noted how Shazza was watching her, huffing and puffing with desire. Korsa then leaned forward, pulling Shazza to her, locking her lips with the Xull'khani woman's.

Shazza trembled with desire as the kiss sent pleasing shocks through her, kicking her pleasure up a notch. Her hands fell away from her breasts and instead went to Korsa's tremendous rack, touching, squeezing and pinching them. Korsa's breath caught and hitched as she felt the familiar sensation of her peak heading her way.

With everything that had been done to her, it was only a matter of time before it came knocking, but Korsa didn't think it would happen this quickly! She broke her head away from Shazza's as her reflex to arch her neck took hold. Shazza grinned, knowing full well what she and Alex were doing to Korsa, and she enjoyed every second of it. Shazza's mouth descended to Korsa's burgundy nipples, sucking, licking and nipping them.

Korsa's screamed a little in her throat as her orgasm raced straight for her. The sheer intensity of it threated to obliterate her mind, and she welcomed it. She whimpered at she stood right on the edge of it, wanting and needing it, yet it was just out of reach. It was then that she felt's Alex's hands grasp the flesh of her ass. That alone brought her closer, but seconds later, she felt the sharp sting on a slap and lost hold altogether.

Korsa screamed as she came, the sound of it echoing down the beach. She felt her inner walls convulse and squeeze Alex's dick within her confines, trying to get it to unload its pearly essence. She felt no such sensation and though he hadn't cum; she was fine with it, as Alex still had another woman to satisfy. The blissful wave of her orgasm wiped all such thoughts away as she enjoyed each convulsion.

Shazza stood up from Alex and walked behind Korsa, wrapping her in her arms as she helped the massive woman to the blanket. Korsa looked up at Shazza and drew her in for a kiss which Shazza reciprocated. Alex sat up and took Shazza's place as she drew away from the Khontaran woman. Alex gave her a full tonsil knocking kiss, letting her know how much he had wanted this.

"Mmmmm! Thank you, Alex!" Korsa murmured. He then put a finger on her lips, shushing her.

"You will never have to thank me for something that we have both wanted," Alex told her. This declaration made the big woman tear up, and she kissed him again, showing him how much that meant to her. Shazza teared up slightly as she watched, happy to see Korsa's feelings returned.

"That also applies to you too, Shazza," Alex told her.

If Shazza could have melted right there, she would have and died a happy woman. She tackled Alex, kissing him with just as much passion and fervor as Korsa had. Shazza wrapped her arms around him, drawing him close and wanting more. She then felt the thickness that was his dick, rubbing against her entrance. She reached down and lined him up with her dripping pussy, before pushing against him.

Alex slid into her tight little tunnel, filling the woman up with his dick. Shazza squealed as she felt his cock stretch her out, hitting all the secret places within her. She stared at the man in front of her, as his strong hands and powerful arms moved her up and down. She relished what he was doing to her and wanted more, and she moved with him. Shazza couldn't understand it, but Alex was making her feel more like a woman than she had in years.

Before, she was merely a fuck toy, a plaything of the master she had served, and she had enjoyed herself. It was fun, but it lacked something, yet she didn't know what, until now. This, right here, giving herself to a man who barely knew her, laying herself bare and not being rejected, was it. She felt like she could tell him everything and he would still see her as a beautiful woman he cared for.

Alex then laid her down, putting her in a missionary position. She had rarely ever been placed like this, as her former master had never done this with her. This reminded her of the times she'd had with Palesia, where they could be truly intimate with each other. Shazza teared up and drew Alex down for another kiss, needing to let him know how much this meant to her.

"You didn't just want this, but needed this, didn't you?" Alex asked gently as he drew his face away from hers. His hips still moved, his cock pistoning in and out of her, but in a slow and deliberate motion.

"Yes," she breathed. "I have... for so long! More... please!"

Shazza begging him for more was unexpected, but something he was willing to give. Like Natalya, life had been hard for Shazza, but she now had a chance to change things. Wanting him was something he never thought possible, yet she did, as he had secretly wanted her since that night. The spark that was ignited that night was too powerful to ignore, and he was glad that Natalya and Kasumi saw it too.

He continued to take Shazza, sliding in and out of her, making her squeak cutely with each thrust. Alex then heard felt Shazza shudder as she looked up at him, with her green eyes almost glowing. What he saw in her eyes surprised him further, desire, lust and... love. He knew right then that Shazza wanted not just a chance with him, but more than that. She wanted what Kasumi and Natalya had, and he was prepared to give it.

"Harder... please!" Shazza begged.

Alex smiled as he picked up his pace, laying into the woman a little harder with each thrust. Her yips soon became moans of delight and she writhed as they picked up in intensity. Alex could tell that her orgasm was near and kept going, wanting to see this woman reach her peak. He knew she was close as she pulled him into her, wrapping her arms around him as her eyes started rolling.

He then kissed her, with all the passion and fervor that he felt for her, letting his heart take the lead. This kiss sent her over the edge, spiraling in a total mind numbing orgasm that left her almost insensate. He lifted his mouth from hers, to let her catch her breath and she breathed in giant gouts of air. As the oxygen filled her lungs, Shazza slid away from Alex, needing a few minutes to recover as she closed her eyes.

"You didn't cum yet, Alex?" Korsa asked, having recovered from her peak.

"Wasn't sure how or where I should cum, since I don't know if you're on birth control," Alex responded, pulling his soaking, steely dick from Shazza's depths.

"Give me that monster of yours! Hammer me and just lose yourself!" Korsa grinned, presenting herself for Alex to take. Seeing that she was allowing him, Alex shuffled over to Korsa and drove his cock into her in a single push. She cooed at the return of his cock and wrapped her legs around him, keeping him locked into her.

"Just take me and use me, Alex. Fill me with that human cum of yours!" Korsa told him. Alex just growled and laid into her, smashing into her well fucked quim. Korsa squeed happily, as her human boyfriend gave it to her as she asked. He didn't hold back and used his cock to pillage her, using her so he could cum.

"That's it! Use my cunt! Turn me into a little cum dump!" she said, egging him on, hoping he'd unleash his inner beast.

"You want that cum, don't you, you alien bitch?" Alex growled, his feral side coming out to play.

"Yes, I do! Make me your alien bitch and fill me with your seed! Make me want more!" Korsa growled, demanding he do as he was told.

Seconds later, Alex's face screwed up for a moment, before he roared, unloading the contents of his balls into Korsa's waiting womb. Korsa had herself a minigasm from Alex's frantic pumping, shivering in bliss as she felt is essence paint her inner walls. Lungs sounding like a blacksmith's bellows, Alex collapsed forwards, atop of Korsa, but she caught him with all four arms.

Smiling to herself, she pulled Alex close, stroking his hair as she held him close. She could feel the rumble in his chest, which Korsa knew as a universal sign of a satisfied man. Korsa then felt another presence on her right and glanced down to see Shazza snuggling next to her. She too, put her arms on Alex, stroking his muscled body, so Korsa pulled her close to make it easier for her.

"By the... wow," Alex chuckled weakly.

"Glad to hear that you enjoyed yourself, Alex," Korsa cooed happily.

"I can tell that you two did too!" Alex replied, crawling up Korsa's body to kiss her. She returned the kiss, moaning in agreement. He then turned to Shazza, drawing her into a kiss, and she pressed herself up against him. Alex moaned, wanting more of the women, but needing time for his little guy to recover.

"So, what do we do while wait for your little guy to get ready for some more?" Korsa teased.

"We could go swimming, lay here in the sun and work on our tans, or we could talk a bit. I'm eager to get to know you two," Alex told them.

"What would you like to know?" Shazza asked, excited at the prospect of opening up to the man that she wanted as a mate. Korsa was just as eager, having had little real connection with any of the men she had dated since leaving Khontara. The three of them got chatting, while the rest of the crew watched them with amused smiles on their faces.

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Ana Williams was in the station's drydock, overseeing the repairs to several of the smaller frigates and one of the destroyers from the third fleet. The second fleet was busy taking up the basic patrols within the system, along with running battle drills. In light of the recent pirate incursion, they needed the practice. The ships that weren't running drills were busy assisting with the salvage operation.

Many of the pirate fleet's ships had been disabled, rather than fully destroyed. As such, many of the crews of these ships were still aboard and trying to restore their engines. With the second fleet keeping a tight watch on them, there was no way that was happening. Especially since the second fleet was storming each ship, one by one, either killing or suppressing the pirates, while they took control of these ships.

With these additional ships, reinforcing the third fleet wouldn't be an issue. Even the second fleet which was lacking some additional support vessels, would see those roles filled adequately. Ana was busy speaking with her XO, Maia O'Toole, going over the progress reports and other things that required her attention.

Maia, whom everyone called Mae, was a pretty Irish woman, who stood at five-foot nine and had a curvy, robust figure. She had auburn hair, which she styled short, hazel eyes, and a cute face. Many who looked at her thought Maia was much younger than she was. The babyfat on her cheeks was one of the reasons for her youthful appearance, but not the only one. She had been blessed with great genetics, to where she looked like she was out of high school, rather than having served in the UCW Navy for over a decade.

She had risen to the rank of commander through a series of fortuitous postings, and a sound tactical wit. Despite her fiery temper, Maia was an officer that many of her superiors liked and respected. It was soon after her promotion to commander that she was offered the post of her choice and she chose Veldhern.

Since arriving and becoming the executive officer to Commodore Ana Williams, she had done well. Maia had soon become Ana Williams' closest confidant and confessor, being both the sympathetic ear and voice of reason. Also, with her husband's blessing, Maia had also become a secret lover of Ana's. Though Maia was a lesbian, she did make an exception for Graham when their little interludes included him.

"I'm not sure what to make of Saubath's loyalties anymore," Ana commented as one of the frigates left drydock, its repairs and upgrades complete.

"What makes you say that?" Mae wondered.

"Our little meeting with the crew of the Darkstrider," Ana told her XO, reminding her.

"Indeed. You have mentioned how his behavior was a little odd and erratic lately. Even before the Darkstrider arrived," Maia agreed.

"It has been. My trust in the man was shaky at the best of times, but now, for some odd reason, I can't but help have this feeling of questioning where his loyalties lie," Williams groused.

"While I agree that his actions are a little off and should be investigated, but we have nothing to go on. The man is clean and always has been, even since before he arrived here at Veldhern," Mae reminded her lover.

"I know, and that's what bothers me. That Saubath is a little too clean. No one reaches the rank of Commodore without having some skeletons in the closet," Williams fumed.

"The only thing we can do now is wait. Even people who might be hiding something, who are exceedingly careful, do make mistakes. We just need to be patient," Maia told her.

"I don't disagree with waiting, but I can only hope that such patience doesn't wind up costing us. Any advantage gained by someone who wishes us ill could be potentially deadly," the Commodore stated.

"We can only hope that our vigilance is enough," Mae replied, before a blip sounded on the tablet she was holding. She opened the alert and saw that another ship from the second fleet was asking permission to dock for upgrades. Ana nodded her approval and went back to work, hoping that her worrying and fretting wasn't for nothing.

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Jaesa, along with Delilah and Stanley, were busy running scans of the shuttle that Dohbalan had loaned them. So far, everything was as it should be, until Delilah had spotted something unusual in the circuits.

"Jaesa, is it normal for shuttles such as this to have slave circuitry aboard them?" the sexbot wondered.

"Slave circuitry?" Jaesa wondered.

"Yes. Are you familiar with the concept?" Delilah wondered.

"Vaguely."

"The basic idea of it is that this shuttle can be controlled remotely, against the operator's wishes. So if someone were to try to use this shuttle to run or something, the controller would use the circuitry to override the operator's commands," Delilah explained.

"Effectively turning a getaway craft into a prison," Stanley supplied.

"Can you disable it?" Jaesa asked the VI.

"I can and I can do so for the secondary set of slave circuits," Stanley told her.

"Do it. The last I want to happen is for any of my friends to be caught in a trap that could have been avoided," Jaesa stated.

"You are awfully fond of these organics," Delilah commented.

"Considering they gave me the ability to have free thought and freedom of will, I do," Jaesa admitted. "Is there a problem with it?"

"Not a problem. More of a... curiosity," Delilah replied.

"Hmm. If you will permit me, I can give you some file upgrades, so you can better process some of these ideas?" Jaesa offered.

"I would permit you. I am interested in seeing what it is, to be sentient and free, as you are," Delilah admitted, as she deactivated her internal firewalls.

"Be sure to take your time in going over these writings and philosophies. It will take some time before full comprehension is achieved," Jaesa told her counterpart.

"I will. Thank you, Jaesa!" Delilah smiled. "If there's nothing else?"

"No, I think we've done all the work needed for one day. Head on back to the Darkstrider. Stanley, how's that progress coming along?" Jaesa inquired, referring to what they'd learned from the caves of the Ooantahl.

"The translations from the hermit's writing are complete and awaiting your perusal. I've had a cursory read and there are some rather... interesting things that have been written about," Stanley replied. "I assume you will be informing the crew of this?"

"They will need to know. Especially those five who can wield the Aether!" Jaesa responded.

She then went into the Darkstrider's network and read through everything. There was so much data to go over, it would be a wonder if the crew could read it all in their lifetimes! After giving it a thorough review, she pulled up everything relevant and stepped out of the shuttle to find the crew. Thankfully, she didn't have to go to each villa to assemble them.

She noted how they were all at a meeting place that was in the central spot of where the villas were situated. In the center was a large firepit which was styled to look like a brazier. Over on one side sat Taal'ani and Tahral, snuggling in a small loveseat. Inari and Priya were sitting in a similar seat, while Aesha and Luminia were sitting in comfortable armchairs, having an animated discussion.

What surprised Jaesa was how the remainder of the crew was sitting. They were all sitting on a large sofa, with Alex sitting in the center of it. On one side sat Natalya and Kasumi, who were snuggling into him. While on the other side, Korsa and Shazza were doing the exact same thing! Evidently, the relationship between these five had evolved, but in what way, Jaesa didn't yet know.

"Jaesa! What brings you down here?" Inari called out, catching the AI's attention.

"I've made progress on the writings of the Artucian hermit," she told the captain.

"Progress? How much progress?" Natalya asked, her interest piqued.

"My translation of his writings is complete! The cave etchings and writings have gone a long way in helping me decode what he had written. After adding the additional language layer of Artucian, my programming was capable of cracking it!" Jaesa informed them excitedly.

"Come on then! Don't leave us hanging!" Kasumi interjected. "What was he saying in his writings?"

"Most of what he had written was personal musings and daily things he would do to survive. Though mixed into these journals were discoveries of how to use the Aether! They also contained him identifying artifacts tied to Aetheric use. Many of these artifacts, he had no idea how to work or use, but he figured out a few of them," Jaesa started.

"Like what?" Shazza asked, intrigued.

"One particular item allowed him to appear more ferocious to any beast, or simple-minded beings. He even details how he had bent Tashkuun beasts to where they feared him more than the Alpha or the Omega. Another artifact allowed him to pass through solid matter, much like a ghost," Jaesa continued.

"Ghost of the Ages," Jaesa scoffed, thinking that such a fearsome title was given to a man who used a device to seem like an apparition. Aesha caught the tone and couldn't help but agree, thinking how they'd been stupid enough to be fooled so.

"The one item that caught my interest the most was his staff. It, too, was an artifact, but one which amplified his connection to the Aether. Making him exponentially more powerful than he really was," Jaesa informed the crew.

"He was that weak without his staff?" Alex asked incredulously.

"Yes. Primarily because he was a grey user of the Aether, rather full, proper user of it," Jaesa supplied.

"OK, hold up. What's the difference between a grey user and how these five use it?" Inari queried, more than a little confused.

"I have a clear, but lengthy answer, which I've pieced together from the hermit's journals and the cave writings. When it comes to the Aether, there are two types of users, which have been referred to as Daskein, surface user and Tahrkein, deep user. Daskein can only tap into the shallower, easy to access currents of the Aether, which limits the level of power they have access to."