Three Square Meals Ch. 011

"14 hours?" Alyssa asked, remembering how it went for Calara.

"Probably" John nodded in reply.

"Sleeping off her big meal" Alyssa said fondly, gently stroking the redheads massively engorged belly, the pale skin stretched taut like a drum. She covered Sparks with the duvet, to help keep her nice and warm.

"I haven't forgotten about your revelation, by the way young lady" John admonished Alyssa gently, tapping the side of his head and raising an eyebrow.

Alyssa at least had the good grace to look guilty. He wrapped her up in his arms and she looked up at his face, watching for his reaction as they lay there together.

"Before we get into all that, let me just say you were amazing today" he said appreciatively. "You saved us from a nasty ambush that we almost certainly wouldn't have survived without you".

Alyssa grinned happily up at him, overjoyed at making him proud of her.

"Oh and that shot that took out Seb's hand!" John said, astonished. "I would have been wary taking that shot, but you executed it flawlessly" he said truly amazed.

"I know you disappear off to practice at the firing range a lot, but you've either got very good or very reckless!" he smiled, suspecting he knew the answer.

"I wanted to be able to protect you and Calara" Alyssa said simply.

"I know what you mean" John said, kissing her soundly. Alyssa sighed happily and her lips moved to match his tender kisses.

They eventually parted lips and John leaned back to look deeply into her sky-blue eyes.

*Now it's time to talk about something else* He thought for her benefit.

Alyssa smiled looking bashful.

"So when did this start exactly? Have you always been psychic?" he asked curiously.

Alyssa shook her head animatedly "No, It started off with just being able to feel your emotions" she explained "then one day I started to be able to hear your voice in my head".

"Why didn't you say anything?" John asked.

"Well at first I worried I might be going crazy" Alyssa admitted "Then when I realised I was listening to your inner voice, I ended up just constantly tuning in, as it was fascinating to hear what you were thinking".

"Hmm" John said dubiously. He wasn't sure if he should feel violated, or worry about his young lovers budding new abilities.

"Oh please don't think about it like that!" Alyssa said with alarm. "I didn't tell you, because listening to what you were thinking helped me say the right things to you".

John looked confused.

"Ok, do you remember when we first went into the Commander's ready room and you were feeling a bit intimidated about taking command over your old ship?" she asked carefully.

"Yes, it was hard getting used to being the one in charge" he admitted, nodding.

"So then we had some fun and you were very masterful, do you remember?" she said gently, trying not to make it sound like she had been manipulating him.

John remembered very well that feeling of dominance when he hosed her down in the ready room. He realised with a start that from that point onwards, all lewd jokes aside, he really had felt like he had marked his territory and he hadn't been troubled by the same feelings of insecurity.

"Or when you've been dwelling on bad events from your past, I just distract you a bit, as I don't like seeing you get sad" she explained sincerely.

John thought back over the last several weeks and found himself suddenly aware of the dozens of times she had subtly been listening to his thoughts and then had done something to make him feel better. All those occasions when he thought she was just being very perceptive. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, having gained a newfound appreciation for his young lover.

Alyssa sighed happily, he had understood her benign motives after all.

"Ok I admit, I love the way you've seemingly been able to read me like a book and react to what I'm thinking" John said, realising it was true. "but why did it come as such a shock when you read Seb's mind?"

"Well for two reasons I guess" The beautiful teen said, thinking to herself. "You're inner voice feels so lovely in my mind, you're nearly always thinking nice thoughts. Seb's voice was angry, dark and ugly and it was unpleasant to suddenly tune into it".

"Also, that's the first time I've heard anyone else's inner voice except for yours, oh and the Bolon of course" she clarified for him.

"What about the Bolon?" John asked confused.

"Oh I think they're psychic" she told him nonchalantly. "That one we met at Port Heracles spoke to my mind. He was very nice and polite" she said, remembering the kindly alien.

"Well I'll be damned!" John exclaimed. No wonder the Bolon had such a reputation as sharp traders!

"Wait a minute" he said "What about Calara? Can you read her thoughts too?"

"No" Alyssa answered honestly. "A few days ago I started to pick up emotions from her, but I can't read her mind" she said casually.

John tapped his chin thoughtfully "Do you think she's going to develop this kind of ability too?" he wondered.

"I don't think so" Alyssa said confidently. "I've not read any kind of unusual panic or worry from her, she just seems very happy and content" the young woman smiled as she focused on the tiny presence in her mind that was currently surging with those emotions.

"My empathic abilities manifested after only a few days and Calara's been with us for a couple of weeks now" she explained.

"I don't want to keep any secrets from her, but I also don't want her to freak out. I honestly have no idea whether we should tell her or not" Alyssa admitted.

"Let's just keep this between us for the moment" John said. "both Calara and Sparks have gone through a lot recently, so let's try not to throw them any more curveballs than we have to".

Alyssa nodded her agreement.

"So how does it work exactly?" John asked curiously. "Can you just delve into my mind and find out anything I know?"

Alyssa shook her head. "I just seem to pick up on what you're thinking about at the moment. It's actually very soothing having you in my head, so I've been pushing how far I can pick up your thoughts. I hate not being able to hear you" The beautiful blonde admitted.

John's curiosity was peaked "So what range are you at now?" he asked.

"nearly 500 metres" Alyssa said casually "The ship isn't big enough to test any further".

"500 metres! Wow, that's incredible!" John gasped.

"It was hard to start with, but the more I practiced, the easier it became to extend the range. Anything up to 500 metres is effortless now" The blonde explained.

John glanced at the clock on the wall. "Come on, let's not keep Calara waiting" he said and they both got up and stretched.

"Thanks for being so honest with me" he said as he pulled Alyssa in for a hug. "Just let me know if anything else changes" he requested, his concern for her ringing in his voice.

Calara kissed him fondly and nodded agreeably. They dressed quickly and turned to check on Sparks one last time before they left, the pale young girl was still sleeping soundly.

John and Alyssa were slightly early, so they busied themselves preparing dinner for Calara, wanting to make her feel special. The Latina arrived a short while later and was delighted to see John had prepared her a Carbonara, one of her favourite Italian dishes. Her brothers used to give her a hard time whenever she ordered it at a restaurant, saying she had got mixed up and thought the waiter was asking her name. She smiled to herself, surprised at how much she missed their dumb, good natured humour.

Alyssa poured some wine and they had a great meal, chatting together amiably.

"Thanks you two, that was amazing!" the gorgeous brunette sighed happily. "How did you know that Carbonara was my favourite?" she asked curiously.

"Lucky guess honey" John admitted "but I'm really glad you enjoyed it" he said, happy to hear she liked his cooking.

"Makes a change from having dinner on our knees, eh Calara?" Alyssa smiled playfully.

Calara burst out laughing. "Oh I don't know, John's four chefs always manage to whip up something tasty!" she grinned at her lovers. "Speaking of full tummies, how is Sparks getting on? I assume you served her the John special?" She smiled mischievously.

John groaned. "I think Alyssa's being a bad influence on you Calara!" he complained good naturedly as the two girls giggled happily together.

"To answer your question..." he went on "she's resting at the moment. I'll go check on her in a while, to make sure she's ok".

"Out with the old, in with the new!" Calara joked, with an over the top frown on her theatrically sad face. "I remember when I was at your beck and call, but now I'm cast aside for the some new girl"

"Hey, what about me!" Alyssa interjected. "I was his beck and call girl for weeks and now I've been usurped twice!" she said, her face looking like a Greek tragedy mask.

The two of them giggled away, the wine having a not inconsiderable effect on the young women. The rest of the evening followed a similar vein, with John finding himself the butt of more than a few jokes. He had a great time however, as it was lovely to see his two gorgeous young women having so much fun. The two of them were really turning him on, as he loved how vibrant and happy they were and he desperately wanted to take them to bed. He remembered how much Sparks' recovery meant to Alyssa though, so he avoided any temptations. He saw her looking at him fondly when he thought this and her big blue eyes thanked him wordlessly.

Eventually it was getting late, so they cleared up and headed to bed. Calara didn't want to sleep alone and the other two wouldn't have let her in any case. This posed a conundrum: How do three women sleep around their man when he only has two sides? The girls reasoned that Sparks was fast asleep and would be completely oblivious, so Calara and Alyssa should get to sleep on either side of John.

They checked on Sparks one last time but she was still slumbering peacefully. The happy trio snuggled up together and John relished having his teenage lovers cuddled up with him. They soon joined Sparks in the world of dreams and they fell into a deep restful sleep.

The next morning Sparks was still out cold. John woke up early with a raging erection, his body picking up on the delectable pheromone scents from the three young women. He groaned quietly to himself, remembering that he had to wait for Sparks to wake up, which wouldn't be for another hour or so. He extricated himself from Alyssa and Calara's embrace and moved cautiously to the edge of the bed, careful to not wake up the sleeping girls. He sat there quietly on the huge bed and breathed deeply, assuming a meditative pose. He centred himself and felt calm and focused again.

He looked at the gorgeous blonde and brunette where they lay snuggled together and had a mischievous thought. Perhaps Alyssa was proving to be a bad influence on him too! He moved back up the bed and gently peeled up the bottom edge of the covers, so he could ease his way under them.

John saw Calara's lovely coffee coloured legs and gently parted them so he could move between her thighs. He began to lap away at her pussy, gently licking each side of her labia and enjoying the soft, young skin under his tongue. Calara's pussy was completely bare as well, which meant that going down on her was much easier. She felt wonderfully smooth and he mused idly how she and Alyssa always managed to stay so well groomed.

He began to hear contented sighs coming from the Latina as he gently explored her pussy with his tongue. She suddenly started awake and twisted her hips, lifting up the covers to see who was between her legs. Her beautiful face relaxed when she saw his smiling eyes looking up at her and she sighed happily when he spread her legs again with his strong hands and continued his loving caresses with his lips and tongue. She stifled a gasp when his tongue brushed her clit, and then had to grab her pillow and cover her face to muffle her moans when he really began to lap away at her young body.

John slowly inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to glide them in and out of her tight young snatch in time with the strokes of his tongue. Calara arched her back and groaned into the pillow as she came long and hard for him. Her firm thighs trembled uncontrollably and then the muscles in her beautifully toned tummy flexed and clenched as she climaxed. Eventually her body relaxed and John kissed her gently on her labia and then her olive coloured thighs, causing some additional tremors. Calara drew her legs up and rolled to the side, sighing contentedly.

"One down, one to go!" John thought to himself as he moved stealthily over to Alyssa's long athletic legs. He was careful not to disturb Sparks and he gently spread his blonde lover's tanned, toned thighs to give him room to begin. He followed a similar pattern with her as he had done with Calara. Careful exploratory kisses and licks, just on the velvety skin on the inside of her thighs, before moving inwards to focus on Alyssa's labia. She was deliciously smooth too, and his wet tongue glided effortlessly up and down the entrance to her pussy. He stayed away from her clit so that he wouldn't wake her abruptly.

Alyssa's relaxed body began to writhe sensuously and she carefully peeled back the covers as she awoke, knowing immediately who was making her body feel so good. "Hello handsome" she whispered quietly to him, before closing her eyes and letting him get to work. John used every trick he knew, getting the blonde more and more turned on, but not letting her have her release. She clasped his head in her hands, with her hips hunching mindlessly as she drew nearer and nearer to her orgasm but he wouldn't let her finish.

The gorgeous teen stared down at him, locking eyes with his as she enjoyed the escalating waves of pleasure, before he finally had mercy and his rapidly moving tongue stroked her throbbing clit in a blur, triggering a massive climax. Alyssa's eyes rolled back and her back arched as she came explosively, her tight pussy gripped his two fingers tightly as he rubbed her G-spot. John enjoyed watching the stunningly attractive girl writhe, as she rode out her climax and tried her best to stifle her moans and gasps.

Unfortunately Alyssa's sexy whimpers had woken Sparks a while beforehand. She had awoken feeling amazing, her body tingling all over and charged with energy. She was inexplicably very thirsty though, so she was about to get up to get a drink when her memories of the previous day's events came flooding back and she shrank back into the covers feeling embarrassed.

Her entire life felt like it had been turned upside down, what with escaping her indentured servitude with the Diablo gang, that terrifying shoot out at the dock, leaving Karron and finally ending up on this luxurious Cruiser, reunited with Alyssa. It was enough to make her head spin! She lay there for a few moments just trying to get to grips with it all, when she heard breathy feminine sighs coming from just to the side of her. She peeked over the covers and watched John going down on Alyssa, her outrageously beautiful friend gasping and moaning as her lover brought her closer to climax.

Sparks felt like she should look away, but she found she couldn't. She had never seen anyone as incredibly beautiful as the lovely blonde and her eyes were glued to the erotic scene. That was when she noticed she had a fellow voyeur. Calara, the gorgeous Latina who was also in a relationship with John and Alyssa, was lying on her side enjoying the sexy show. She spotted Sparks and smiled at her warmly, her big brown eyes friendly and inviting.

Calara got up and walked over to the wall mounted water dispenser, remembering how thirsty she had been the first time she had woken up after being with John. She filled up a chilled glass and brought it around to Sparks, the glass glistening with condensation from the cold water. There was a time she would have been mortified at wandering around the room nude, but like so many things recently, that had changed. John and Alyssa loved to see her statuesque body and truth be told, Calara felt proud of her new figure, causing all self consciousness and anxiety to disappear.

She walked up to Sparks, who looked a little nervous and then climbed into bed to her side.

"I'm sure you must be feeling thirsty, this will make you feel much better" She said quietly to the pale teenager lying next to her. The lovely Latina handed over the glass and then watched John putting Alyssa through her paces.

"He's so good with his tongue!" She thought dreamily, remembering waking up to John lapping away at her expertly.

She looked down at Sparks, seeing that she had gulped down the drink and was now clutching the empty glass in her hands nervously. Calara removed it carefully and set the glass on the side cabinet, before turning to lie on her side, watching the ghostly white redhead.

"Thank you for what you did for her" She whispered to Sparks, not wanting to disturb Alyssa as John brought her ever closer to orgasm.

Sparks looked back at her quizzically.

"Alyssa loves you very much" she said quietly, studying the petite girl. She paused for a moment, considering her words "she told us about her past and how you saved her". Sparks looked a little embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed, you did a wonderful thing. If not for you Alyssa might not be with us now and I'm so very glad that she is". The stunningly beautiful brunette moved her right hand up to gently cup the redheads face and then dipped her head down and pressed her soft full lips against the girl's cheek and kissed her tenderly. "Thank you" Calara said again, her big brown eyes full of gratitude.

Sparks looked up in amazement at the Latina. She found her a little intimidating as she was so gorgeous, but she was just so sweet and nice. There was no duplicity in her actions and Sparks could tell everything she was saying was genuine and heartfelt. After growing up around the backstabbing and betrayals that were commonplace in a street gang, it took a little getting used to.

"I really envy you" Calara sighed quietly, smiling.

"You what?!" Sparks blurted out incredulously. She glanced to the side, worried she had disturbed Alyssa, but she saw her friend was already in the throes of her climax, her back arched in a graceful curve as she experienced a thunderous orgasm.

Calara smiled at her reaction. She slipped a slender, coffee coloured hand under the covers and gently brushed her fingertips in circles over the redheads tiny, slim, tummy. Sparks froze up and then eventually relaxed as the Latina stroked her softly. Calara leaned closer so that her full lips were at Sparks' ear.

"When I first joined them, I was like you. For the next few weeks, John filled my belly over and over again and I loved every second. Now I look like her..." Calara whispered, her eyes flickering to the writhing blonde at their side "...and now it's your turn".

Sparks still had trouble believing this body change insanity, but there was no doubting Calara's sincerity. Sparks rolled to her side, so her eyes were inches from Calara's. "Thank you for being so nice" she said, touched by the Latina's efforts to make her feel a part of their unconventional group.

Calara leaned forward and carefully planted a delicate kiss on Sparks' mouth, their lips only just brushing. "You're welcome" the brunette breathed as she looked at her with sensual eyes.

Sparks was shocked for a moment, but the tender kiss felt like such a natural thing to have done, her mind quickly got over the fact that this was the first time she had been kissed by another girl. They lay looking at each other quietly, Calara's hand still stroking the redheads slim tummy reassuringly.