Three Square Meals Ch. 126

Jessica nuzzled into him, almost purring with contentment. "You're forgiven... just don't get captured again!"

Picking her up, he walked over to sit on the Command Chair with the brunette on his lap. Now that he could free a hand, he swiped a finger across the holo interface and activated a Sector Map.

"Is that John?" she asked, pointing towards a red glyph travelling away from Arcadia at high speed.

Rahn'hagon nodded, studying the runic description by the swift battlecruiser. "He's acquired a Stealth Field Generator for his ship but Larn'kelnar tagged him with a tracking device."

"Are we going after John now?" Jessica asked, snuggling into him and making herself comfortable.

"He's travelling too fast," her Progenitor lover marvelled, astonished that anyone could exceed the maximum velocity attainable using a Progenitor Tachyon Drive. "We'll have to follow them using the Wormhole Generator once it's recharged."

She gave him a tender kiss. "Thank you for agreeing to help. I'm so glad we're back together."

"I couldn't agree more," he said, brushing his fingers through her hair. "Get some rest, Jess... I plan to ravish you when I've recovered."

She giggled and closed her eyes, letting out a contented sigh. The tension eased from the brunette as she relaxed, a serene expression on her beautiful face as she fell asleep in his arms.

Rahn'hagon watched her carefully and as soon as she was slumbering away, his eyes began to glow with a soft grey light. He'd never had cause to scrutinise the mental state of a matriarch, having always taken their unquestioning obedience for granted... but he wasn't going to waste this opportunity to find out the cause of Jessica's defiance. He delved into her mind, slipping inside her lowered mental defences to examine her personality to see what had changed... then slammed into a shimmering mental shield.

He recoiled in horror, stunned at the discovery of this psychic intrusion in Jessica's subconscious. Reacting by instinct to protect his matriarch, he drove a telepathic spike into the dazzling white barrier, determined to smash the shield and free her from its embrace. To his amazement, the psychic assault rebounded without making so much as a dent in the white hexagons. During that brief instant where he'd thrown the full weight of his mind against the barrier, he felt the presence of an astonishingly powerful... and distinctly feminine mind.

***

"Uh-uh, Rahn," Alyssa murmured, a sly smile appearing on her face as she reached inside the bathroom cabinet. "You're not making her forget about John again..."

"What was that, Alyssa?" Helene asked, brushing aside her wet hair as water from the shower splashed over her.

The blonde turned and brandished the bottle of amber liquid she'd just retrieved from the shelf. "I knew we had some massage oil in here!"

Helene looked at her in confusion. "Is John going to give me a massage?"

Alyssa shook her head. "You'll see why we need this in a moment." Glancing at Calara she added, "Nearly done?"

The Latina nodded and turned off the shower. "Let's get you dry, Helene." As she led the aquatic girl out of the cubicle, she made eye-contact with her girlfriend. *You're looking very smug about something. What just happened?*

*Oh, nothing to worry about,* the blonde replied, giving her a look of artful innocence.

*Alyssa...* Calara said sternly, echoing John's disapproving tone. *What's going on?*

Rolling her eyes at her lover, Alyssa guided Helene to the auto-drier. *I shielded Jessica's mind to stop Rahn'hagon from dominating her again. He just tried to break through her new mental defences.*

Calara blinked in surprise. *You can do that?*

*Sure, Athena showed me how. She did exactly the same thing to protect Irillith from John's guide,* Alyssa explained as she dried Helene's luscious body. *When I freed Jessica from Rahn'hagon's control, she stopped being so obsessed with him and started feeling guilty for abandoning John. I'm just surprised it took Rahn this long to notice and try to change her back.*

*What would it matter if he did? After that fight between John and his father, we'll probably never see his parents again,* the Latina said, feeling an outpouring of sympathy for her fiancé at the estrangement from his dysfunctional family.

Alyssa shrugged as she fluffed out Helene's light green hair. *They both treated John like shit. If Jessica's feeling guilty about it, she's not likely to let Rahn forget what he did either.*

Calara stifled a rueful laugh. *You're so bad...*

After winking at her playfully, Alyssa turned her attention back to Helene. "I don't think you need any makeup, you look gorgeous already." She squeezed some of the massage oil onto her hands, then passed the bottle to Calara. "Now, let's get you oiled up!"

A soft moan escaped Helene's lips when the two girls went to work, their agile hands covering every inch of her nubile body as they massaged the oil into her skin.

When they were finally done, Alyssa stepped back and studied her with an appraising eye. "You look positively scrumptious," she said with a sultry smile of satisfaction.

Calara grinned at their blushing companion. "She's right, John will love it!"

"Can I see?" Helene asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

The Terran girls led her over to the mirrors in the walk-in-wardrobe, letting Helene see herself in all her glory. Her flawless teal skin had an alluring sheen to it, Helene's curves glistening as the oil reflected the light.

She drew in a sharp breath as she gazed at her reflection, having never seen herself look quite like this before. "My body looks magical!"

Alyssa nodded as she stood beside her. "You're a very beautiful girl, Helene."

Helene studied the naked Terran teenager, comparing Alyssa's stunning athletic physique to her own. Aside from the colour of her skin, their bodies were absolutely identical, even down to the perky upturned nipples that begged for attention. It was obvious that the Change was now complete.

"I look the same as you now," the aquatic girl murmured, savouring the wonderful sense of belonging.

"After tonight, you'll be just like the rest of us girls," Alyssa said, gently stroking her cheek. "Now, we've got you nice and clean, so just one last thing to do then you'll be all ready for John..." She glanced at her olive-skinned lover. "Did you bring the lube?"

Calara produced the tube and handed it over. "Here you go."

Alyssa gave her a grateful smile, then stepped behind Helene and made eye-contact with the aquatic beauty in the mirror. "Do you still want to do this?"

Helene returned her smile with an eager one of her own. "Definitely..."

She bit her lip a moment later as the blonde gently caressed her ass, a lubricated finger moving in teasing circles.

Calara stepped in front of the flushed girl and gave her a tender kiss. "You're like me, Helene. I only had one boyfriend before I met John and I hadn't done this with anyone before either."

"I was a virgin back there too," Alyssa murmured, slowly easing her finger inside the vice-like grip of Helene's anal ring. "I'm so glad I could give that to him."

Helene groaned at the unfamiliar intrusion, relaxing her body and enjoying the new sensations. "What about the others?"

"Dana had never done anything with a guy before," Alyssa replied, smiling as she thought of her closest friend. "Irillith once slept with a male at Geniya station, but anal sex is taboo in Maliri society... she never would have dreamed of doing that before meeting John."

"Now she's a woman obsessed!" Calara said with a grin.

"Does it feel that good?" Helene asked, before emitting another soft groan as Alyssa added more lube and another finger.

"It's the submission that really turns Irillith on," Alyssa purred in the writhing girl's ear, as she continued her gentle ministrations. "Wearing a collar and willingly letting John do something so naughty drives her wild."

"John acts differently when we do it that way," Calara said with a wistful smile. "You'll see what I mean very soon..."

Alyssa kissed Helene on the shoulder and carefully withdrew her fingers. "There, gorgeous girl... you're all ready for him now."

"Thank you both so much," Helene said, embracing the pair. "You've been so kind to me."

"You're easy to love," Calara said hugging her back.

The trio shared a smile, then Alyssa said, "Come on, I think we've kept John waiting long enough."

***

John sat in the middle of the oval bed and darted another glance at the chronometer on the wall. "I never really appreciated just how much hanging around there is before these kinds of sessions."

Rachel gave him an indulgent smile. "That's because you're usually the star of the show and we're all waiting for your grand entrance."

"To be fair to Alyssa, normally she times everything much better," Sakura noted, idly twirling a long tendril of jet-black hair around her finger. She uncoiled it and let the lock fall back on her naked breasts. "I don't think she was expecting you to rush up here quite so quickly."

"That's my fault. We got the engagement ring finished way faster than I expected," Dana said with an apologetic smile directed at John.

"Can I see it?" the Asian girl pleaded, sitting up eagerly.

"Sure," John agreed, lolling back and reaching under a pillow at the edge of the bed. "But it's going to cost you a kiss."

Sakura giggled and crawled across the bed to join him. "You drive a hard bargain." She straddled his waist and ground herself against his thickening shaft, her eyelashes fluttering as she moaned at the contact. "Very hard..."

*Positions please,* Alyssa requested. *We'll be there in thirty seconds.*

"Oh, I forgot to set the lights!" Dana gasped, bounding across the bed to lower the overhead lighting to a sensual glow.

"Sorry, honey," John said reluctantly, sitting up with Sakura on his lap. "You'll have to wait until later."

The Asian girl gave him an alluring smile. "To see the engagement ring or for something else?"

"It's been a while since we've done any sparring. How about spending some time with me in the Dojo tomorrow?" he asked, knowing how they usually ended each session.

"I'd love that!" she exclaimed, her brown eyes flashing with excitement.

When they separated, John moved to the middle of the oval bed and the girls fanned out to kneel in a semi-circle behind him. They had just settled into their places when the door slid open, admitting Helene and her two escorts. John gazed at the aquatic girl, captivated by the way her oil-slicked skin glistened as it reflected the soft lighting.

"You look breathtaking," he said, rising to his feet and joining the trio.

Helene blushed at his praise, giving him a shy smile in return. "Alyssa and Calara were wonderful; they helped make me look beautiful for you."

"We barely did anything," Alyssa said, kissing her on the cheek. "You were already gorgeous."

Calara crossed the bed to sit with the rest of the girls, passing Jade who rose to join her fellow matriarch.

"You've come so far since we first met, Helene," the Nymph said with a warm smile. "I knew right away there was something special about you."

Happiness seemed to radiate off the excited young woman. "I never imagined my life would turn out this way! I love all of you so much!"

"We all love you too," Alyssa whispered, turning slightly so Helene could look at her audience. "Would you mind if we all stayed to watch you take this final step with John? After this evening, you'll be our sister... sharing an equal place in our family."

Helene's breath caught and she nodded, her expression reflecting fervent emotions.

John watched her curiously, fascinated by her reaction. He remembered Helene's sad tales of loneliness and rejection; of her being left alone in the communal sleeping quarters, listening and watching the mated pairs around her as she was cruelly ignored. Now the situation would be reversed, with Helene the centre of attention for the entire crew.

"Thank you for sharing this with the girls," he said, stroking her cheek. "They care about you very much. They're all just as eager as I am for you to take your proper place in our family."

Her smile widened and she gazed at him adoringly. "I want that more than anything!"

"This is the final act of submission that lets John know you're ready to bear his children," Jade murmured, her fingers reaching out to caress Helene's toned stomach. "... just like all of us."

Helene's pupil's flared and she gave John a lustful look. "You've given me everything I ever dreamed of... I can't wait to dedicate my life to you and our family."

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her, Helene crossing her wrists behind his neck as she returned it just as passionately.

When they pulled back, he gazed into her eyes and saw nothing but total devotion. "You don't really have to do this to become my fiancée," he said gently. "The girls were only joking before."

Helene glanced at their enraptured audience, before returning her attention to John. "You were intimate with all of them in every way possible before you proposed... weren't you?"

It was a rhetorical question as she already knew the answer, but John still nodded.

"Traditions are important," she murmured, giving him a coy smile. "Besides, I really want to do this... to share something with you that I've never done before with another man."

John groaned at the thought, his hands drifting down to cup her ripe buttocks. Her skin was smooth, slick, and pliant after being prepared with massage oil and felt delicious as he squeezed her rump.

Jade stepped to their side and smiled with anticipation. "Would you let me pleasure Helene while you take her, Master? That way you can just focus on her reactions... and your own enjoyment."

"It's up to you, honey," he said, pulling Helene closer.

She bit her lip and nodded, pressing her trim tummy against the heat of his erection. "Yes please..."

"I'll leave you in Jade's very capable hands," Alyssa purred, kissing Helene before rejoining Calara and the rest of the girls.

The Nymph lay down on the bed and gave Helene an inviting smile as John helped the aquatic girl to straddle her. Helene knelt facing towards her audience, bringing her moist pussy to Jade's flushed lips, then let out a low moan as the dark-green shapeshifter gently tongued her silky folds.

"That feels wonderful... thank you," Helene whispered, running her fingers through Jade's dark silky hair.

Emerald eyes met baby-blue, their shared gaze softening with the intimacy of the moment. Jade wasn't able to reply as her mouth was busy, but the loving caresses with her tongue spoke volumes.

*She's relaxed and ready for you, Master,* Jade said, her telepathic voice welcoming him to join them.

John also straddled the Nymph, his quad resting on her warm breasts as he knelt behind Helene. He felt Jade shift underneath him, then her hands were cupping Helene's ass and parting her cheeks so that he could see his target. Lining up the hefty head of his cock against the glistening knot of muscle, he heard a gasp at the unfamiliar contact.

"This is so exciting..." Helene breathed, leaning back against his chest and looking at him over a shoulder.

"For me too," he agreed, wrapping his arms around her.

There was no need to ask if she was ready, the naked lust in her eyes told him everything he needed to know. With one hand placed on her slim tummy and the other cupping a full breast, he held Helene upright as he pushed forward with his hips. Staring into her eyes, he could see her pupils flare, enlarging just as her body was being stretched open to accommodate him.

She groaned, her eyelashes fluttering. "You're so big..."

John paused, letting her adjust to the massive penetration. "Does that hurt?"

Helene gave him a feverish look as she shook her head. "No... keep going!"

John kept a firm grip and pushed inside her gorgeous body, watching Helene's full lips open into a perfect oval as she stared at him in awe. She felt incredibly tight, her well-lubricated passage clenching and releasing around his shaft as he inched deeper. He kept a close eye for any signs of distress, but she just moaned wantonly, gazing at him in adoration as he filled up her belly with his throbbing length.

He kept up the pressure until he felt warm, soft buttocks pressing into his groin, her snug ring wrapped tightly around the base of his shaft. John was about to tell Helene that she'd taken his whole length, when she suddenly shook through a huge climax, her body convulsing with pleasure. He could feel her thighs trembling against him and her hot depths fluttered along the entire length of his cock.

"Oh... John!" she gasped, staring at him in awe.

"That looked like a strong one," he said with an indulgent smile.

"So strong..." she panted, before screwing her eyes shut and crying out again.

He heard the wet lapping sounds between her orgasmic screams and glanced over Helene's shoulder, down between her luscious cleavage. Jade's emerald eyes glinted as she gazed up at him, the Nymph's expert oral attentions pushing the aquatic girl into a series of rolling climaxes.

*Enjoy her, Master!* Jade urged him. *I'll keep her at the peak of ecstasy until she can't take any more!*

John eased back a couple of inches, then sheathed himself up to the quad once again. Helene's virgin passage had stretched to accommodate him and was gripping his length as he slowly fucked her with steady strokes. Meeting her awestruck gaze over a teal shoulder, he relished the look of wonder on her face as she accompanied each ass-stuffing penetration with breathy moans of pleasure. He could see that she trusted him with every fibre of her being... the love filling her eyes making John determined to never let her down.

Helene did her best to maintain eye-contact through each orgasm, but it was hard for her in the face of such a sensory onslaught. He was careful to maintain a slow, steady pace, letting her savour every time he fully impaled her, while fighting to stave off his own mounting need for release.

Leaning down to kiss her ear, he murmured, "How does that feel?"

"Amazing..." she cooed, swooning in his arms. "Does that feel good for you too?"

"You're so tight back there... it's incredible," he murmured, flexing his cock and making her groan. "And I love that I'm your first like this."

She tensed through another intense orgasm, her eyes widening as she cried out in pleasure.

He smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from her flushed face. "God... you look gorgeous when you do that."

Helene laughed and gave him a blissful smile. "How can you stop yourself from finishing? This feels so good..."

"Tonight's all about you, honey," he said, holding her close.

She paused and glanced down at the Nymph. "Jade, stop a moment please."

"What's wrong?" John asked with concern.

"This isn't your favourite way of doing this is it?" Helene asked, frowning in disapproval.

He hesitated for a moment, then replied, "No... but it's easier for me to last longer and concentrate on you this way."

"Please John... I want you to enjoy this as much as me," she said, leaning up to kiss his throat. "Besides... I've lost count of how many climaxes I've had already!"

"Eight..." Jade supplied helpfully.

Helene blushed and gave him a self-conscious smile. "See... I don't want you to think I'm greedy."

"Don't worry, Dana's the greedy one," Alyssa interjected, with a wink at the redhead.

The aquatic girl laughed along with the others, then looked imploringly into John's eyes. "Show me... I want to please you."

"Alright, honey," he said affectionately, giving her a tender kiss.

He gently eased back, withdrawing his cock from her depths, the sound of Helene's disbelieving groans accompanying every inch. After pulling out completely, John lifted her off the supine Nymph, while explaining to Jade exactly what he wanted to do. Jade moved up the bed so she was lying in front of them, then opened her arms and legs in invitation.