Three Square Meals Ch. 031

Dana grinned at them both and approached eagerly, suddenly realising why John had insisted she be present while he fucked Calara senseless. She knelt between the brunette's long slender legs and looked up at them both coyly. "And what would you like me to do exactly?" she asked teasingly, as she reached out with her hand to stroke the Latina's hugely bloated belly, rounded out with several pints of John's cum.

"I want you to lap up every last drop," John said authoritatively, "I want your belly looking as big and round as Calara's does right now."

The redhead moaned excitedly and then lay down to get to work, her tongue sounding deliciously debauched as she ate up John's cum from the gasping brunette. John ran his hand through her dark red hair, watching her enthusiastically lapping away at her friends pussy, while she stared up at him with wild eyes, incredibly turned on herself, after witnessing him and Calara locked in such fiery passion. The Latina began to pant and moan as Dana lapped away at her, and she clung to John as she began to climax again, her thighs trembling uncontrollably.

They finished with Dana lying on her back and an exhausted Calara sitting on her friend's face, as the redhead sucked out the last few drops of John's spunk from her pussy. The Latina had lost count of how many times she had cum, and she had sagged helplessly in John's supportive arms, while he stroked her back and whispered loving things in her ear. John helped both the young women stand once they were done, with Calara's belly now flat and toned once more, while Dana's stomach was heavily rounded where she carried John's prodigious load, looking like she was at least six months pregnant.

"Perfect," he exclaimed delightedly while gently patting Dana's tummy, and he led them both out of the gym to go up to their room for a shower.

They walked hand in hand down the corridor on deck two in companionable silence, glancing at each other now and then, while smiling coyly. When they reached their bedroom, they were surprised to see Jade and Alyssa curled up in each other's arms, fast asleep under the covers. Tip-toeing stealthily past the sleeping young women, they went into the bathroom and shut the door after them, before stripping off and stepping into the shower. They let the warm water cascade over them soothingly and gradually began to feel rejuvenated.

"I'll go and start making dinner after this," John said quietly to the two young women he held in his arms.

"I'll help," Dana said eagerly, enjoying being able to spend so much time with him.

"I'll join you later if that's ok?" Calara asked tentatively, looking up at him.

"Sure, that's no problem. What's up?" he asked her curiously.

"There's something bugging me, and I want to think some things over," the brunette said cryptically.

"That sounds ominous, I thought you enjoyed this afternoon?" John asked, sounding concerned.

"Don't be silly, it's not about us," Calara giggled. "You two absolutely blew my mind!" she added with a contented sigh.

"That's a relief," Dana said with a grin. "So what's the trouble exactly? can we help?"

"No, I can't really put my finger on it, but I can't shake a feeling that we've missed something important," Calara replied looking pensive.

"Ok take whatever time you need, and we'll see you later for dinner." John said reassuringly.

They eventually left the shower, dried off, and then crept quietly through the bedroom to go and get dressed before they parted company. John and Dana waved goodbye to Calara, as they strolled down to the big doors at the end of the corridor on deck two, and headed into the officer's lounge. Calara waved back, before stepping into the grav-tube and ascending up to the command deck, swathed in a soft blue glow.

She walked out quietly onto the absolute stillness of the bridge, and glided down the slope to the comforting familiarity of her tactical station. She had spent dozens of hours here, poring over system maps while hunting for a pirate base what seemed like an eternity ago now, and she found the peace and tranquillity up here conducive to deep thought. After easing her shapely figure into the luxurious embrace of the elaborate tactical chair, she idly punched up the system chart, and watched the Invictus racing across the stellar maps in hyper warp, travelling at incredible speed.

There was definitely something bothering her, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was like she had missed something obvious, and her subconscious was nagging at her to remember what it was. She started idly flicking through system maps, following the glowing green trail back to their departure point, back at the Ashanath homeworld. Seeing Ashana centred in the system map made the feeling even stronger, and she rubbed her temples with irritation, as she stared at the reddish-orange planet.

"What am I missing?" she groaned with frustration, and then like a thunderbolt it came to her.

She sat bolt upright and leaned over the console, rapidly pressing buttons. The system map disappeared, and a few moments later, it was replaced by the holographic representation of Ashana's surface, that Dana had brought up when she had shown them the results of the active scan. Calara pressed another button and displayed the scan results, showing hundreds of subterranean installations surrounding the underground Progenitor research facility, including the dozens of massive planetary defence lasers that were built into the ground.

"That's it," she said quietly with grim satisfaction, leaning back into her chair and tapping her chin thoughtfully.

Glancing over at the ship's chronometer that was built into her console, she realised with a start that she was late for dinner. She had got so wrapped up in solving this mystery, that she had completely lost track of time. Jumping to her feet, she jogged to the grav-tube, hoping that John wouldn't be cross with her for getting distracted and turning up late. Then again, that might not be so bad after all, she thought naughtily, a grin forming on her beautiful face.

***

Alyssa, Jade and Dana were seated around the dining table, waiting patiently for John, who had brought the serving bowl of food out from the kitchen. He set it down on the serving platform in the middle of the table, and had begun to serve up the lamb stew, when the doors to the officer's lounge crashed open, causing them to jump.

"Sorry I'm late!" Calara called out to them apologetically from the other side of the room, as she jogged over to join them.

She reached the dining table panting for breath, and she darted a lusty look at John when she stood by her chair, hesitating a moment before sitting down. He noticed the look and wondered what it signified, before sudden realisation came to him and he smiled inwardly.

"That's unlike you to be tardy, Calara," he chastised her sternly, watching to see how she would react. She looked at him coyly and arched her back subconsciously, making the perfect globes of her firm ass look breathtaking in her skin tight jumpsuit.

"I'm very sorry, sir," she said, looking downwards, before glancing up at him furtively.

"I accept your apology," he said playfully, with a broad smile on his face, "But I'll have to think over a suitable punishment for you later."

Calara sat down and looked at him with sparkling eyes, as the other girls grinned at their banter.

"So what kept you, did you have any luck finding out what was bothering you?" he asked her curiously, as he handed a plate of steaming food over to Jade.

The brunette nodded her head eagerly, and then launched into her explanation.

"Do you remember when Dana took that active scan of Ashana's surface, when the subterranean hangar opened up?" she asked her friends. When they nodded, she continued, "Well something about that whole setup didn't seem quite right to me. I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was exactly, and it's been bothering me ever since. Until now..."

"You have our undivided attention," John smiled, glancing at the inquisitive faces on the girls around the table. "Please continue."

"Well, the Ashanath were defending that facility with dozens of planetary defence lasers," Calara said excitedly. "They've assembled a vast amount of firepower to protect that site, and they have the capability to take out dreadnought class ships without too much trouble. It got me thinking about exactly what they're protecting down there in that bunker."

"Maybe they think the Progenitors will come along and try and wipe out any clues to their existence?" Dana offered thoughtfully.

"Based on what we saw, I don't think the Progenitors gave a crap what people knew about them," John replied, his brow furrowed. "They struck me as being too powerful to care."

"There were dozens of ancient relics depicting the Progenitors in that vault," Jade noted, "I'd agree with John: they didn't seem to be too thorough about hiding their tracks."

"So if we agree that the Progenitors are a bunch of murderous tyrants, with absolutely no interest in stone pictographs; no offence intended, John..." Alyssa grinned at him teasingly.

"None taken," he replied with a laugh.

"...Then, what else could be hidden in that facility beside a bunch of stones, that the Progenitors could actually be interested in?" Alyssa conjectured.

"Something that the Ashanath have spent vast expense to conceal and defend," Calara continued for her.

"And that has them absolutely terrified," Alyssa finished, as a deathly hush descended over the room.

They all exchanged worried glances, thinking over what might possibly be hidden at the facility, before John finally broke the silence.

"The Ashanath had control of a vast area of space for thousands of years, so who knows what they could have discovered," John pondered out loud. "Unfortunately, it seems they don't trust us enough, or at least me in particular, to share information on whatever it is they found."

"Should we go back and ask them about it?" Jade asked curiously.

"I don't think it would do any good," John said, shaking his head. "We left on excellent terms and they still kept it a secret."

"I'd be willing to bet good money its Progenitor tech of some kind," Dana said wistfully.

"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking too," John said regretfully. "Unfortunately it looks like we might have to do more to win the Ashanath over, before they think about letting us near whatever they have hidden."

"That was excellent detective work Calara, well done for spotting it," he commended her sincerely.

"No problem, I just wish I knew exactly what else is down there!" she replied earnestly.

John finished serving up and they all tucked in, eating hungrily after having worked up an appetite with their busy afternoon. John smiled contentedly as he finished his big meal and then leaned back in his chair at the head of the table, just enjoying watching the girls and listening to their animated conversation. They finished eating shortly afterwards and Alyssa sent him off to relax on the sofa's while they cleared up. Jade rose to join him, following a sly glance and unspoken conversation with Alyssa and they walked hand in hand to the lounge area.

"Take a seat," she said, with a big beaming smile on her beautiful exotic face, gesturing to a comfortable looking chair.

John nodded agreeably and then eased himself into the wonderfully soft chair, reclining backwards with a decadent sigh. Jade walked around behind him and then looked down at him cheekily as she flexed her fingers, before brushing them over his shoulders.

"Just relax," she urged him in a soft whisper, as her dextrous hands began to work their magic on the muscles in his shoulders.

"That feels wonderful," he sighed contentedly, as she stroked and massaged him expertly. He eventually looked up to study her face, before he spoke to her teasingly, "Tell me more about your afternoon. You and Alyssa looked like you were going to have some fun."

Jade smiled as she looked down at him lovingly, her hands never stopping in their unceasing quest to relax and pleasure him. "It was amazing, but not quite in the way you are implying," she laughed enchantingly.

"That sounds even more fascinating," He grinned as he looked up at her, then he closed his eyes as she worked the tense muscles in his upper arms. "Damn, that feels so good..." he groaned appreciatively.

"It's hard to describe, but it felt like Alyssa and I... bonded." The nymph said haltingly, trying to put into words the intense feelings and sensations she had experienced that afternoon. "I've never felt so intimate a connection with someone before, and I feel better because of it," she said, then grinned self consciously. "Well except with you, but that's a little different."

John opened his eyes and studied her face as she watched him from above. Now that she mentioned it, Jade looked more settled and at peace with herself. It was a fleeting ephemeral thing, but the beautiful green skinned girl seemed to be more confident and assured in her bearing, as though her experience with Alyssa had provided her with some kind of new inner strength that she hadn't known before.

His intense scrutiny of the alien girl was interrupted by the soft footfalls of the other three girls who glided over to join them. As though moving instinctively, and without pause, Alyssa sat on the sofa to his right, while Calara moved to sit on his left, while Dana gracefully sank to her knees in front of him. He looked at each of them in turn, with a deeply satisfied smile on his face, before his gaze finally settled on the blonde to his right.

"Whatever you did with Jade definitely agrees with her," he said to Alyssa playfully.

"She was right, it was intense," she agreed, before leaning in closely to gently kiss him. "To say 'We bonded' is a good way to describe it," she said, smiling at Jade. "I'd only intended to try and improve my ability to read her thoughts, but it went so much further than that. We established the same kind of permanent psychic connection that I have with you," she continued, staring into his eyes.

"So you're constantly hearing Jade's thoughts in your head?" John said with surprise.

Alyssa nodded excitedly and then glanced at Calara and Dana. "I'd like to try to do the same with you two as well sometime, if that's ok?" she asked them gently.

The brunette and the redhead stared back at her with wide eyes, and then nodded eagerly.

"Be careful it doesn't get too busy in there," John said, reaching up to run his fingers through her hair and stroke her head protectively. "You know I don't want you taking any undue risks."

"I'll be careful," she promised him earnestly.

"Do you think you need any healing?" he asked her with concern.

"We'll stick with your original plan, and save that for tomorrow," she smiled at him coyly. "Dana isn't quite ready yet, but she's not far off," Alyssa smirked, glancing down at the redhead's already rounded belly. "You just relax and let us show you how much we all love you," she crooned seductively in his ear.

John sighed with bliss as Jade continued massaging his tired muscles, while Calara and Alyssa leaned in to kiss him lovingly from either side. He glanced down for a moment and locked eyes with Dana, who was staring at him hungrily and reaching out to undo his belt.

"You lucky son of a bitch," was his last coherent thought, before the girls did their best to totally overwhelm his senses with pleasure.

***

Everyone awoke bright and early the next day, feeling refreshed and ready to go. They all practically leapt out of bed in their eagerness to get started, all except Dana, who while feeling equally exuberant, was still carrying a rounded tummy full of John's cum. They helped her up with a laugh, and then sauntered into the shower, getting refreshed for the day ahead. After a quick breakfast, they parted company, with Jade heading off for a swim, while Calara waved goodbye with a mischievous smile on her face, and said she was preparing a surprise for them later.

Dana followed Alyssa and John into the walk-in-wardrobe, and browsed through her friend's vast collection of outfits, until she found the one she was after. With an excited grin, she waved them goodbye and disappeared out the door, in a rush to go and get changed in her own room. Alyssa stood spectacularly nude in the centre of the room, as she pondered which outfit to wear. Finally making her mind up, she stepped lithely forward to put on delicate matching black underwear, then long, thigh high stockings. She slipped her feet into some black stiletto heels, and then glided alluringly over to her collection of formal clothes.

John hadn't been idle and was now dressed in a dark pinstripe suit himself. He stood in front of the mirror, and went through the familiar motions of folding and tucking his blue tie into a full Windsor knot.

"You look very smart today," Alyssa said approvingly. "Going for an interview?"

"Interviewing someone actually," John said nonchalantly. "She looks like she'll be a promising candidate."

"Well I hope it proves to be a productive meeting," Alyssa said with a coy smile, their eyes meeting for a moment, before he strolled out the door.

She turned back to the racks of clothes, and smiled as she took a white formal shirt off a hanger, then slid the slinky material over her toned arms.

***

John left the blue glow of the grav tube, and strode confidently through the bridge to the Commander's ready room with a spring in his step. He pressed the button, then went inside as soon as the doors swished open, walking over to sit down in the comfortable chair behind his heavy desk that dominated this side of the room. He watched the stars for a little while, enjoying the sprawling vista of space as it flashed by the big curving windows.

He waited patiently, and eventually the door to the room swished open and Dana sauntered in, sashaying across the room to join him. She shivered with excitement at the way his hungry eyes devoured her.

"You look absolutely breathtaking," he said appreciatively, as she walked around the side of his desk before posing for him.

"Thank you," she said happily as she preened for him. "Jade's been teaching me a few things, and I'm glad you like the results."

Dana had her auburn hair up with a few teasing tendrils framing her face, and her subtle use of cosmetics made her look absolutely stunning. She was wearing a black pencil skirt suit with a formal white shirt, along with thigh high stockings and heels. The clean, sharp lines of the formal business attire were greatly distorted however, by her enormously swollen belly from where she had been greedily feasting on his cum.

"You look perfect," he said, shaking his head with wonder.

"Role playing like this is so much fun!" she exclaimed, her sky blue eyes twinkling with delight as she began to giggle. "I'm so happy you included me in this one."

John laughed along with her, enjoying seeing how happy and excited she looked. A light knock on the door interrupted their laughter, and they grinned at each other with anticipation.

"Let's get into character," he said, adopting a stern authoritative demeanour.

"Of course, sir!" Dana simpered vacantly, then flashed him a sly wink.

"Come in," he called out in a loud voice.

The door swished open and Alyssa glided into the room. She wore the charcoal pencil skirt suit that he'd been admiring her figure in the last few times she'd worn it. The expertly cut cloth clung to her athletic curves, accentuating her femininity, whilst still managing to maintain an air of respectability. Like Dana, Alyssa had her voluminous hair up, the beautiful blonde locks piled high, which revealed her slender graceful neck. Her full lips looked redder than normal and her eyes more smoky, her beautiful features accentuated by the skilful application of make-up.