Three Square Meals Ch. 063

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When Alyssa pulled back, Jade turned towards John next, then stood on tiptoe for a kiss. He wrapped her in his arms reflexively, and she felt very cuddly in his embrace as he stared down at her. Seeing her up close, he noticed that her features had changed slightly, her face looking a little more feline than its familiar Nymph-shape. Jade watched him studying her, and asked self-consciously, "What are you thinking?"

"Don't worry, he wants to fuck your brains out," Alyssa interjected, flashing him an impish grin. "He's just worried we'll think he's some kind of sexual deviant for wanting to screw a catgirl."

"It'll be our little secret," Jade purred at him conspiratorially. Her tone turned serious as she added, "One thing you need to know about cats though, is that a male cat has barbs on his cock that helps trigger ovulation in his mate. Your big shaft is nice and smooth, so if you want to get me really turned on, you'll need to be rough with me instead."

"Is that right?" he asked her, his hand sliding up her back until his fingers suddenly grasped her by the scruff of her neck, causing her to snarl in surprise.

He used his other hand to massage her pert breasts, teasing her nipples with his fingers, and Jade bit her lip and began to mewl as she writhed to his touch. While he maintained a restraining hold on the Nymph, Alyssa stood by his side, and helped him take off his clothes. As soon as she'd stripped him bare, he pushed Jade face down onto the sofa, so that her rounded buttocks were presented to him as he knelt down behind her.

Her hips began to sway, while she meowed and purred with excitement, her head twisting to one side so she could look at John over her shoulder. Alyssa joined her on the floor, kneeling beside her, and Jade gasped when the teen slipped her first two fingers between the catgirl's legs.

"She must be on heat, she's wet for you already!" she exclaimed, her fingers slipping deep inside Jade's steaming pussy.

John swung his hand down to swat Jade's furry rump, and asked her, "Are you ready to be mounted, sexy little catgirl?"

"Please, Master!" she begged him, forgetting herself and using the honorific in her lust.

Alyssa could feel Jade's internal muscles tightly gripping her two fingers, and she glanced at John as she said, "She's much smaller in this form, you might need to take it slow and careful."

"No!" Jade protested immediately. "I need it hard and fast!"

John met Alyssa's gaze and she shrugged as she withdrew her fingers, saying, "She asked for it, better give her what she wants."

Jade pulled back her tail, exposing herself to his hungry eyes. Her pussy was covered in a fine layer of soft fur, obscuring her folds from sight, so he let Alyssa take him in a firm grip and position his cock at her entrance. John tightened his grip around the back of the Nymph's neck, holding her securely in place, while his other hand gripped her waist to keep her from moving. He met Jade's smouldering gaze and she nodded, breathless with excitement.

Figuring she was a shapeshifter and not in any danger from being injured, John thrust hard into her from behind. He'd never felt anything so tight around his cock before, and she yowled as he drove into her, sheathing himself right up to the balls.

"Fuck me, Master!" Jade screeched as he fully impaled her.

She was panting and moaning in equal measure now, her petite body forced wide to accommodate the huge invader inside her. Keeping her pinned down, John pulled all the way back, then shoved his entire length into her right up to the quad, drawing out another scream of ecstasy from the tightly stretched girl. Jade was much more responsive in this form, and he found himself getting very turned on as he listen to her sexy moans, and watched her tremble with every bone-jarring thrust. He began to give her a real pounding, pummelling her toned buttocks as he fucked her hard and fast, just as she'd demanded.

Alyssa was frantically rubbing her own clit in time to his thrusts, her bright blue eyes wild with lust. John looked huge towering over the prostrate Nymph, and he looked so primal as he skewered the submissive girl. When John forced Jade's thighs further apart so he could take her even deeper, the blonde girl came hard at the sound of the Nymph's climactic cries.

John's quad was smashing into Jade's clit every time he reamed her out, and she'd been experiencing a chain of orgasms as he rocked her world. She'd never come this hard before, and the combination of being pinned down, taken forcefully by her powerful master, and feeling so delightfully stretched was completely intoxicating. She whimpered and mewled as she came yet again, her strong internal muscles gripping him, and massaging every inch of his shaft.

Taking Jade so roughly was proving to be a powerful turn-on for John, and knowing how incredibly resilient she was, he wasn't worried about hurting her. He was stroking his entire length in and out of her with abandon, and when she curled her tail around him to lovingly caress his four balls, he felt his quad begin to rise.

"Gonna cum," he groaned, tightening his grip on the submissive Nymph.

Alyssa leaned in close, her soft fingers moving to join Jade's tail in caressing his balls, and she hissed, "Breed that sexy little girl! Give her a huge belly!"

John rammed himself into Jade one last time, then roared out his climax as he began to pump his load into her womb. He changed grip, so he was holding her by the waist with both hands, and his hips jerked spasmodically as he drove his spunk as far inside her as it would go. Finally freed, Jade leaned back, resting her head against his chest. She nuzzled against him, mewling with delight as he shot long blasts of cum into her.

"So powerful," she murmured ecstatically, her emerald eyes filled with wonder as her belly expanded.

Gently stroking Jade's growing tummy, Alyssa moved in for a kiss, and when her tongue slipped into the alien girl's mouth, she was surprised to find that those pointy canines had shrunk in size. She pulled back and stared at the Nymph, who was happily groaning with lust. Sure enough, she could see that her long sharp fangs had retracted, giving her a much less intimidating set of teeth.

Finally John was spent, and he encircled Jade in his arms, caressing her huge abdomen with a gratified smile on his face. She tilted her head so she could gaze at him, and planted a tender kiss on his throat.

"You were absolutely magnificent, Master," she purred with a deep sense of satisfaction. "It felt so right, being taken by you like that."

"You were so sexy," he agreed, running his hands over her belly possessively. "I wasn't too rough was I?"

Jade let out a contented sigh, and whispered, "Everything was just perfect."

Alyssa's eyes were shining as she said, "You two looked so hot like that! I came so hard just watching you!"

"You naughty voyeur," John teased her, and she giggled as she blushed.

Jade ran her hands over John's as he cradled her rounded stomach, and said ruefully, "I better go fill up another tummy."

He tilted his head down to kiss her, and then gently eased himself out of her gloriously snug body. She shimmered when he pulled out of her, changing shape into her Nymph form, and giving him a loving smile.

"Thanks Jade, you were incredible," he told her, as she rose to her feet.

She carefully bent at the waist, leaning down to press her full lips against his ear, and said, "You can take me as a catgirl whenever you like. Your secret's safe with me."

He laughed and gave her one final kiss before she waved him goodbye with a playful wiggling of her fingertips. Alyssa and John watched her sashay out of the room, her inflated breasts leading the way.

***

Edraele strolled along the corridor with her three bodyguards keeping pace alongside her. The engine refit for her fleet had been making excellent progress, and she'd been looking forward to this moment for a while now.

"How are our guests doing?" she asked Luna, glancing at the assassin out of the corner of her eye.

The lithe young Maliri woman answered in her rich, vibrant voice, "They seem quite comfortable in the guest suites, Edraele."

"Excellent," the Maliri Matriarch said with satisfaction. "John should be back in under two weeks time, so we can move on with phase two of the plan then."

Almari's breathing quickened a fraction, and Edraele caught the shift in rhythm with her sharp hearing. Darting her a knowing look, she said with a furtive smile, "I know, I can't wait to see him too."

The Maliri assassin blushed a fraction, but she saw equally excited looks on the faces of the other three women, and brushed off her embarrassment.

Luna was also feeling pensive though, and after taking a deep breath, she said to Edraele in a hushed whisper, "I'm worried about House Perfaren. Bringing the other noble Houses into your alliance was a masterstroke, but while Matriarch Tsarra Perfaren is relatively young, she still wields a lot of power. I believe she's still a threat. Are you going to deal with her as well?"

Edraele nodded, and she sounded confident as she replied, "Don't worry Luna, I'm taking steps to deal with House Perfaren. By the time John returns home, I hope to have everything in place for him."

Ilyana gave her a sidelong glance, and said tentatively, "Forgive me, Matriarch, I'm sure you know John far better than I do, but my impression of him has been that he wouldn't approve of these assassinations."

Luna and Almari nodded their agreement, then looked at Edraele, curious as to her reasoning.

The leader of House Valaden rolled her eyes affectionately, and said, "Ilyana, you naughty girl, you know I've told you to call me Edraele."

Ilyana blushed, and said, "Sorry, Edraele, it's difficult to overcome a habit I've built over twenty-seven years."

Edraele smiled at her indulgently, and said, "Forgive me, Ilyana, I'm only teasing. I'm delighted you're all feeling more relaxed about speaking your mind. You're all bright girls, and I greatly appreciate your counsel."

She was about to continue, but they had arrived at their destination, stopping in front of the huge reinforced doors that led into Docking Bay Thirty-Two. The soldiers by the door shouldered their laser rifles, then bowed to Edraele respectfully. Moving as if by their own volition, the sturdy airlock doors parted down the middle, slowly separating and granting access to the huge hangar within. When there was enough room for them to enter, Luna slipped through first to check for threats, followed by Edraele and her other two attentive bodyguards.

Docked within the bay was a huge sleek vessel that was bristling with a prodigious amounts of firepower. The gold coloured, crystal-plated Shandrass class battleship, called 'The Galaena Serine', was waiting there patiently, just as Edraele had commanded. The hangar was a hive of activity, and a bustling crowd of white-haired Maliri women were gathered around the loading ramps into the battleship, making sure their luggage was safely loaded.

Edraele sent them a telepathic command, and as one, the eighty Maliri engineers looked her way, smiles lighting up their faces. They ran over to join their Matriarch and her three bodyguards, who were still wary, despite knowing that Edraele was absolutely safe in the company of these women. There was a gaggle of voices as they all spoke at once, all the women eager to ask Edraele what was happening.

"Ladies, it's so wonderful to see you all again," she said to the crowd, her voice ringing with sincerity. "I know you must have many questions, but please give me a moment, and hopefully I can answer them for you."

The eighty women stopped to listen to her attentively, excitement and curiosity warring for dominance in their expressions.

"In gratitude for the incredible work you've put in on the recent refits of the fleet and the Invictus, I've arranged a visit to the border stations for all of you," she said, with a broad smile on her face.

Her announcement was met with a flurry of gasps and looks of shocked disbelief. All at once the Maliri began to chatter excitedly, barely able to trust their pointed ears that they'd heard correctly. Edraele let them savour the news for a long moment, before sending a telepathic request for quiet.

Now that she had their attention once more, she continued, "When you arrive at Geniya, our primary contact, Ceraden, will assist with arranging for suitable suitors. You'll be in high demand, and you'll have your pick of the most handsome men, I'm sure."

The excited chattering started up once again, and she shared a smile with Luna. One of the engineers raised a hand cautiously, and said, "May I ask a question, Matriarch?"

Edraele nodded to her, and said with an encouraging smile, "Of course, Myriana, feel free to ask me anything you like."

Myriana looked shocked that Edraele knew her name, but she shrugged it off, and asked, "Why are we travelling to Geniya in a battleship? Will the journey to the border be dangerous?"

The leader of House Valaden walked a half-dozen paces over to the bewildered engineer, and gently clasped her hands in her own as she said, "Because you wonderful women are very precious to John, and to me as well. I'm not expecting any danger, but I want to keep you all as safe as possible, and I'm not willing to take any risks. Therefore, I've ordered the battleship and a fleet of escort vessels, to carry you safely to and from the station."

All the other engineers had heard this too, and they were equally as stunned as Myriana. When the shock began to wear off, they gathered around Edraele, thanking her profusely. She nodded and smiled at them, delighted to see the overjoyed reactions from the Maliri women. There was a small group of exceptions though, and she could feel their conflicted feelings over her empathic bond with them.

Filaurel approached her after the other Maliri had finished thanking the Matriarch, acting as spokeswoman for her little group of like-minded women. Edraele only needed to take one look at the woman's face to see the wistful expressions of longing, and she smiled at her indulgently, raising a hand to head off her cautious objections.

"It's quite alright, Filaurel, I know what you're about to ask me," she said in a gentle tone of voice. "I can't promise anything, but I'll do my best."

Three other girls from John's weapon team gathered around Filaurel, and they began to chatter together excitedly. Ioelena was standing off to one side, and was watching them with interest, when Thessalia beckoned her over to join them with a wide grin. The young woman eagerly joined their huddle as they all shared the thrilling news.

Feeling a sense of deep satisfaction, Edraele turned and left her wards to enjoy their moment, and she walked back towards the double doors that led out of the hangar. Her bodyguard fell into step around her, and she noticed Ilyana studying her out of the corner of her eye.

She turned her way, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Ilyana, I didn't answer your question earlier." Her angular purple eyes gleamed with a fanatical fervour as she continued, "Yes, I'm quite sure John will approve of everything I've done. I am following his orders after all..."

***

John had enjoyed a long shower with Alyssa after the energetic fun with Jade, and now that he was clean and freshened up once more, he'd rejoined Calara and Faye on the Bridge.

The Latina turned her chair to face them, and asked with an arched eyebrow, "What was all that yowling and screeching earlier? It sounded like someone was strangling a cat!"

Alyssa spun her chair to look at him, and asked innocently, "I can't imagine what she could be referring to. Do you have any idea, John?"

"You're getting as bad as my XO, Commander," John said to Calara with a frown, as he flushed with embarrassment. She gave him a playful wink before returning to look at her console. Clearing his throat with a cough, he changed subject adeptly by asking Alyssa, "How far to the Mar'Katrach Nebula, XO?"

"Thirty-three minutes," she replied without a moment's hesitation. Tilting her head to one side, she asked in return, "How's Sakura's surgery coming along?"

Closing his eyes to avoid the distraction of her beautiful face, he started to focus on the temporary new compartment in his mind that housed the cyborg assassin. As he did so, he was surprised to see that the connecting power lines for all of Edraele's Maliri engineers and assassins seemed to have grown perceptibly brighter. He returned his focus to Sakura, and saw that Rachel had thoroughly stripped the girl of cybernetics from her torso, head and arms, leaving only those implants in her legs to go. Her healing had continued apace, and the girl was no longer showing surgical wounds of any kind on her head or torso.

Opening his eyes again, he said to Alyssa, "Rachel's done an amazing job. Just Sakura's legs to go, and then she'll be done."

Alyssa nodded distractedly, and said, "Yes, Rachel tells me she thinks she'll be finished in about an hour-and-a-half." Fixing him with her perceptive gaze, she added telepathically, *What are your plans for Sakura exactly? We're getting all that cybernetic shit out of her body, and you're healing her up, so what next?*

John met her gaze, and replied, *That poor girl's spent seventy years locked away in cryo-stasis. I'm not holding out much hope for her parents still being alive.*

The blonde girl nodded, as she said, *You're right, that does seem unlikely. In which case, she's an orphan, just like me, you, and Dana...*

He slowly shook his head, and replied, *I know what you're implying, but surely that poor girl has been through enough already? You mentioned that she was studying law at Devonshire University? I could set her up with a scholarship, and maybe wipe out her painful memories so that she could start over and live a normal life.*

Alyssa looked extremely dubious, but she replied, *I guess so. We should ask her, and find what she wants to do.*

He nodded, and said, *I think it's for the best.*

Footsteps over by the grav-tube alerted them to a new addition on the Bridge, and John turned his chair to see Irillith walking over to the Command Podium. She looked fully refreshed after her nap and the huge meal he'd fed her, and the sparkle in her eyes matched her gleaming smile as she glided elegantly up the stairs to join him.

She leaned over to kiss him, giving him a breathtaking view of her azure-hued cleavage, and when she straightened again, she said apologetically, "I fell asleep again after you left. I hope you didn't need me for the meeting with Admiral Lynton."

He pulled her into his lap, and she fell into his arms without resistance. "Edraele was there with plenty of good advice, so I was in good hands," he explained with a reassuring smile. He ran his hand over her toned stomach, which was now back to its normal shape once again, and added, "You look gorgeous after your nap, do you feel better too?"

She smiled at him as she placed her hand on his, holding it still over her slim tummy, and replied gratefully, "I feel so much better now, thank you."

Alyssa had been watching the two of them, and she frowned at the Maliri girl as she said, "You really wore yourself out in that fight. You shouldn't feel like you're on your own in Cyberspace, I'm always there to help you if you need it."

Irillith gave her a grateful smile, and said, "I remembered what happened last time you flooded me with energy in an emergency, so I was worried what might happen if I accidentally flattened the data-fortress the CPU was stored in."

The psychic blonde nodded, and looking thoughtful she said, "We probably need to practice then. With you going off on these cyber-realm missions alone, I hate feeling like I can't help when you get in trouble."

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