Three Square Meals Ch. 128

She swooned in his arms, the blissful look on her beautiful face one of wonder. Lilyana's awed expression only grew more pronounced when he leaned down to give her an appreciative kiss. When he pulled back, he saw the Fleet Commander was in a daze, her fingers touching her tingling lips.

"I'd like to address the fleet if that's possible?" he asked the overwhelmed naval officer.

"I already arranged for your arrival to be broadcast to every Maliri ship in the fleet," she replied, blinking at him owlishly. "They can all see and hear you."

"Thank you," he said with a grateful smile, trying not to think about a hundred-thousand Maliri watching him in a passionate lip-lock with the assassins.

Almari and Ilyana stepped forward and grinned as they supported the Fleet Commander, who wobbled on shaky legs, still reeling from the kiss.

Stepping away from the trio, John turned to face the stunned crowd who had been watching his every interaction with the three women in absolute fascination. "My name is Baen'thelas and with Queen Edraele serving at my side, I have claimed the mantle of leadership of the Maliri Protectorate."

He braced himself for any indignant outcry, but the assembled Maliri accepted his declaration without so much as a frown. If anything, they seemed thrilled by the idea.

"Firstly, I would like to thank you for your exemplary performance in this war against the Kirrix. By breaking the siege of those Trankaran worlds, you've saved millions of innocent civilian lives from a brutal death, an act of compassion that has cemented the bonds of friendship between our two empires. I wish that I could spend the time thanking each of you in person for the invaluable contributions you've made to this liberation campaign, but sadly this is only a brief visit before I return to Genthalas."

There was a quiet groan of disappointment from the crowd that seemed to echo from wall-to-wall.

"This campaign against the Kirrix might be over, but there will be more battles to come, with a ferocity you have never known. To prepare for this, I've been working closely with Queen Edraele, overseeing the refit of our fleets and preparing your ships for war. As you've seen, the upgrades have made a dramatic difference to your performance in battle, especially when coupled with your exceptional combat skills. I intend to continue rolling out increasingly advanced ships, equipping you with weapons of war that are worthy of crews of your calibre."

"All of you represent the future of the Maliri Protectorate and it's a bright future filled with promise. For too long, the Maliri have been segregated, the men exiled to the border stations while the nobility fight amongst themselves for breeding rights. My pledge to you, is that this elitist and self-destructive practice will soon come to an end. I am making sweeping changes to Maliri society that will impact all of you over the coming decades. The Maliri have been stagnating for thousands of years, your population on the decline... but no longer."

"We have a long road ahead of us, with the dark shadow of war on the horizon. I wish that I could guarantee your safety in the conflict ahead, but the nature of war makes such a promise impossible to make. However, there will come a time when we've destroyed all the enemies that dared to raise their hand against us... and when that time comes, my dream is for each and every one of you to experience the joy of motherhood."

The shocked gasps from every Maliri woman present sounding like a whistling tornado. They stared at him thunderstruck, barely able to believe their pointed ears. Their reaction was repeated in every Maliri ship in the fleet, over a hundred-thousand stunned personnel filled with wild hope for a future that they had always believed to be beyond their reach.

"You are all precious to me... and critically important to the future of our civilisation. I'll be recalling your fleet to Maliri Space in just a few weeks, then over the subsequent months, I hope to speak to many of you individually. Until then, stay safe and protect each other... the future of the Maliri Protectorate depends on it!"

He offered an arm to Lilyana who gladly took it, then they walked through the astonished crowd as they left the hangar.

*How many Maliri are you planning on seeing personally, John?* Alyssa asked with a wry smile. *That's a lot of sexy blue tummies to fill.*

*When I get some free time, Jade and I need to continue recruitment, just like we did with the engineers,* John replied, looking thoughtful. *Those women are putting their lives on the line for me; the least I can do is find out their names and learn a bit about them.*

She gave him an affectionate look, while following in his wake with the two assassins.

John turned to smile at the starstruck woman walking along at his side. "Lilyana, is there somewhere we can go for some privacy? If you can spare some time, I'd really like to show my appreciation for the incredible job you've done in commanding the fleet... as long as that's something that sounds appealing?"

Lilyana had been unable to stop staring at him since his arrival and her lovely aquamarine eyes were now as wide as saucers. "We can retire to my quarters, Baen'thelas!" she gasped breathlessly.

Falling into step beside her, Alyssa purred, "Would you mind if we joined you too?"

"N-no," the ecstatic Maliri stammered. "I don't mind at all."

They entered an elevator and rose up through the decks with a simmering air of sexual tension between the five of them. Lilyana led the group to her personal suite, desperately wishing that they could run to get there faster. She opened the door and walked inside, then turned to look at John like a deer caught in headlights, wanting to leap into his arms but afraid to offend him. He solved Lilyana's predicament by striding over to take her in his arms, dipping the Maliri and giving her a deep kiss. In a state of bliss, she kissed him back, hardly able to believe what was happening.

John smiled at her when he straightened, holding the trembling woman close. "I wish I could make love to you, Lilyana, but I'm afraid that'll have to wait until the next time we meet."

Trying to not feel crushed with disappointment, she murmured dejectedly, "Why?"

Alyssa slipped her arms around the Maliri Fleet Commander and hugged her from behind. "Because John has a very big cock and he doesn't want to hurt you." As she kissed Lilyana on the nape of her neck, she gently caressed her trim stomach. "You've only had a small taste of him so far, but he needs to fill up that lovely tummy with his cum." Her hand dipped lower, finding the cleft between the panting Maliri's thighs. "Then your tight little pussy will be able to stretch to take him; there'll be no pain, just lots and lots of mind-blowing pleasure..."

Lilyana groaned, her head lolling back as Alyssa caressed her with a skilful touch.

"Why don't I look after you while we watch John take care of Almari and Ilyana?" the blonde purred in her ear. "Then when they can't climax any more, we'll make sure all his delicious cum ends up where it belongs... inside your lovely tummy."

"Yes please..." Lilyana replied breathlessly, while looking up at John through eyes hooded with lust.

He smiled and gave her a tender kiss. "Good girl."

"We're ready, Baen'thelas!" Almari exclaimed from behind him.

He turned and saw the two assassins were waiting for him by the big bed, wearing nothing but enticing smiles. Walking over to join them, he took a moment to admire their spectacular physiques. They were lithe and muscular, their azure bodies honed to perfection with countless hours of training... then he'd enhanced them even further, making the two women stronger and faster than any other Maliri in the fleet.

"You're both so beautiful," he murmured, letting his fingertips follow the mouth-watering curves of their ripe breasts that sat high and firm on their chests.

The assassins watched him as he explored their bodies, their eyes sparkling with anticipation. His fingers circled their dark nipples, making them erect and firm as they responded to his loving touch.

"I wish we had time for me to give you all the attention you deserve," he said with regret, his fingers moving lower to stroke their chiselled stomachs. "I was sorely tempted to take you home with me to Genthalas... but I need you to stay with Lilyana for a few more weeks."

"Edraele told us about the Abandoned and why we need to stop the Brimorians," Almari said, giving him an understanding look. "I'd love to go with you... but we know that we're needed here, to maintain contact with the fleet."

Ilyana nodded, biting her lip as she leaned into his caress. "We won't let you down, John. We'll save those poor people from the Kirrix."

"So brave and loyal, but kind and caring too," he murmured, reaching up to cup their faces. "I'm so glad I chose you to join my family..."

"Oh, John..." Ilyana moaned, unable to resist him any longer.

The two assassins lunged towards him, hastily unfastening his suit and casting aside his jacket. They quickly stripped him naked, then jumped into his arms and wrapped their legs around him, kissing John frantically as he carried the pair to bed.

"It won't be long until that's you wrapped around him," Alyssa said to Lilyana with a knowing smile. She peeled off the Maliri's uniform jacket and kissed her exposed shoulder. "John's incredible in bed... so gentle and considerate... but he can pound your pussy until you scream in ecstasy."

The fleet commander whimpered, trembling with excitement as she watched Almari spread her long, shapely legs for John. His cock looked huge, throbbing with lust as Ilyana lined him up with her friend's gushing slit. Lilyana watch in open-mouthed astonishment as they fed inch after inch of that thick shaft into Almari, the assassin arching her back as she keened out her climax before he was even hilted inside her.

"He's so big because he needs to pump all that lovely cum right where it's needed," Alyssa whispered in Lilyana's ear. "Directly into fertile wombs..."

"Is he going to make them pregnant?!" Lilyana gasped, staring at John as he stroked into the climaxing Maliri writhing beneath him.

"Not today," Alyssa replied, removing more of the shocked woman's clothing. "But he has chosen Almari and Ilyana to be mothers of his children."

*John's very selective about the women who will give him heirs,* Edraele explained to Lilyana, her voice soft and alluring. *He wants the best and brightest, but also those who can show kindness and compassion... women who have proven they will make wonderful mothers to his children.*

Once Alyssa had removed the last of Lilyana's clothing, she slipped off her own dress, then moved to stand before the trembling Maliri.

Lilyana stared at the blonde in fascination, enthralled by her flawless bronzed skin and long golden hair that tumbled down her back. "You're so exotic... I've never seen anyone so beautiful."

Alyssa stepped closer, so that her full breasts pressed against Lilyana's, the firm flesh swelling outwards with the contact. "I'm like John..." she said in a husky voice. "I can't get enough of you gorgeous Maliri girls..."

Leaning forward, Alyssa brushed her lips against Lilyana's, her mouth curling into a smile when the older woman moaned with desire. *Have you ever been with another woman before?* she asked as her tongue slipped into Lilyana's mouth.

Lilyana's eyes widened in surprise as she heard the blonde's telepathic voice sweeping through her mind. Hesitantly she shook her head, but didn't stop kissing Alyssa back.

*I'm your matriarch, but Alyssa is mine,* Edraele explained. *She is able to speak to you telepathically just like I can. While I look after all the Maliri connected to Baen'thelas, Alyssa-*

*Encourages him to breed the sexiest, most deserving girls...* the Terran teenager interjected with a wicked grin.

Pulling back, Lilyana looked at her in disbelief. "What are you hinting at? Is there really a chance?!"

*You just relax and watch John fuck those horny girls senseless,* Alyssa replied with a playful twinkle in her eyes. She guided Lilyana over to sit in a chair with an excellent view of the bed. *I'll take care of you and let Edraele explain...*

The blonde gently spread Lilyana's thighs as she knelt before her, watching the Maliri blush a deep shade of indigo at being so exposed. The fleet commander's embarrassment evaporated when Alyssa started to lap at her slick labia, the intimate contact at so sensitive a spot sending bursts of pleasure through her body.

*You're in a unique position, Lilyana,* Edraele said, as the naval officer crested her first climax. *John worries constantly about all the Maliri he's sending into battle... women who are following your orders. You saw how delighted he was that you'd suffered no casualties against the Kirrix... keep up that excellent work and we'll make sure you're rewarded.*

Alyssa nuzzled deeper, her lips surrounding Lilyana's clit and giving it a gentle suck. The recipient of that attention arched her back, overwhelmed by a spectacular orgasm that left her reeling. The blonde reached up to run her slender fingers across Lilyana's rippling stomach, the Maliri's body trembling after her climax.

*I'd love to see John start swelling your gorgeous blue tummy with his babies,* she crooned, her tongue probing deeper.

*We both would,* Edraele agreed.

*Take good care of all the women under your command and keep them safe,* Alyssa urged her. *And I promise... one day, you'll be looking up into John's eyes, cumming harder than you ever have before, as he pumps a baby into your womb...*

Lilyana interlaced her fingers behind Alyssa's head and writhed on her tongue, feeling another huge orgasm building. She stared at the bed as John draped Ilyana over Almari, then plunged deep into the second girl's tightly-stretched channel, the two assassins kissing passionately. It was so easy to imagine herself being impaled on his cock, this magnificent fantasy male who exceeded all her wildest dreams, driving her to new heights of ecstasy. Lilyana decided right then and there, that she would do whatever it took to have his baby.

***

John cupped Almari's head in his hands, her body covered in a sheen of perspiration after been coaxed through so many climaxes.

"I'm done..." she panted, with a disbelieving laugh. "I can't cum again... you've worn me out."

He glanced to his left where Ilyana lay sprawled unconscious, a dopey smile splashed across her beautiful face.

"She was done ten minutes ago," Almari murmured, gazing up at him as she revelled in the afterglow.

John smiled with satisfaction then leaned down to kiss the exhausted assassin. "I really did miss you, Almari. Not just for sex... but you personally."

"I know," she whispered, stroking his temple. "Edraele let me know whenever you were thinking about us. It made me feel so much closer to you."

He eased himself out of her trembling depths, then collapsed on the bed beside her with a groan. "I think it might have been a mistake trying to wear you two out. I forgot how much stamina you've got."

Almari rolled onto her side and sleepily traced a finger across his chest. "You still managed it, mighty Baen'thelas."

"Get some rest, honey. You earned it," he said, pulling her in for a hug.

Her eyes welled up and she shook her head. "When I wake up, you'll be gone."

"Just for a few more weeks," he said, his deep voice comforting the forlorn girl. "Then I'll be based at Genthalas and you'll see me all the time."

"I can't wait," she murmured, her eyelids growing heavy.

"When we retire, we'll always be together. I'll be driving you mad, fussing over you when you're pregnant."

"That sounds wonderful..." she whispered, a wistful smile teasing her lips.

Almari's breathing deepened and soon she was fast asleep, gently lulled into blissful dreams.

John carefully extricated himself from her embrace, then used telekinesis to guide the two comatose assassins into each other's arms. He got up from the bed and stretched, easing the aches in his tired muscles. Looking across the room, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Lilyana sprawled insensate in the chair, Alyssa kneeling between those splayed legs with her head resting against a blue thigh.

"You weren't meant to knock her out," he said, stroking Alyssa's hair.

"Lilyana got very excited," the Terran girl replied with an impish grin. "I think she liked what I was saying."

"What was that exactly?" he asked, offering her a hand.

Alyssa accepted and rose to her feet. "That if she did a good job and looked after all these lovely blue girls for me, I'd convince you to get her pregnant."

"What?!" John blurted out in surprise. He switched to telepathy so Lilyana wouldn't overhear. *I've already promised to have children with over 20 women! Why the hell did you tell her that?*

*You're going to live for a very long time, handsome,* she said with a seductive smile. *And so will Lilyana. You don't have to knock her up right now, but maybe in 50 years' time you'll get bored of getting me pregnant and want to see some fresh tummies swelling up with your babies...*

Edraele chimed in too, a hint of eagerness to her own voice. *I know you've fantasised about getting all the Maliri matriarchs pregnant at the same time. Perhaps we can mark the centennial of your rule by impregnating the entire Council?*

*You can still be a caring father to your children... and breed an awful lot of women when you're immortal,* Alyssa said, reaching down to stroke his thickening shaft. *Oh look... somebody likes that idea!*

He looked at her in surprise, then grinned. *Actually, I really do; it solves an awful lot of problems. When did you think this up?*

*Edraele's a very clever girl,* Alyssa crooned, using her second hand to caress his quad. *And she really likes the thought of nineteen matriarchs with swollen bellies.*

*Is that right?* he asked the Maliri Queen, closing his eyes in bliss.

*I'm not sure if it's the visual that turns me on so much, or knowing that for you to willingly impregnate all the matriarchs, they'd have to be good girls who were absolutely devoted to you. The thought that one day we might have eighteen adoring Young Matriarchs, all of them assisting me in helping you rule the Maliri Protectorate is extremely arousing.*

John found the idea very appealing too. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lilyana watching him, her half-lidded eyes glazed with lust.

Alyssa crooked a finger at the Fleet Commander. "On your knees, gorgeous. John's poor balls desperately need emptying into a deserving girl's tummy."

Lilyana lurched out of the chair, but John caught her before she could drop to the floor. "Alyssa told me what she promised you. Fight hard for me, but always do your best to protect the women under your command... and I'll make good on that promise."

Her breath caught, then she nodded eagerly. "Oh, I will, Baen'thelas! I swear it!"

Alyssa nodded towards the chair. "Take a seat, John... let's get this lovely girl topped up."

John did as she asked, relaxing in the comfortable chair. He pulled Lilyana closer and kissed her svelte stomach as she stood before him, looking up into her eyes while she stared down at him in awe. The connection between them was thrilling, both thinking exactly the same thing in that moment. Alyssa guided the Maliri to the floor, then knelt behind her, hugging the woman who was quivering with excitement.

*I'd really like to try something to make this better for John,* she thought to the eager Maliri. *It's perfectly safe, but I'll need you to relax and open up your mind for me.*

Lilyana glanced at her then nodded, before turning her attention back to John. She wrapped her slender blue fingers around his shaft, then opened her flushed lips to tentatively lick the head. When she heard his approving groan, she parted her mouth and enveloped the head of his cock. As soon as she started sucking, Alyssa delved into Lilyana's mind, slipping effortlessly past the Maliri's lowered defences. Once she was inside, Alyssa erected a powerful psychic barrier to protect the woman's fragile subconscious.