Three Square Meals Ch. 073

When they moved down to his chest next, he made eye contact with each of them in turn, and they looked down submissively as they planted loving kisses on his torso. That deferential look was thrilling, and he reached out to cup the backs of their heads, as they moved lower down his body. He could feel their excitement over their empathic bonds with him, and the subtle change to their kisses, as their full soft lips curved up into smiles of satisfaction.

They were right. Alyssa and Edraele spent every waking moment tuned into his thoughts, and he kept nothing from them. That they were drawn to him, rather than shying away from his bouts of inner turmoil, filled him with a tremendous sense of relief.

As they kissed their way down his belly, he could feel their cheeks occasionally making contact with his throbbing cock. Rather than moving away, they leaned into him, the cool softness of their skin feeling delicious against the angry heat of his cock. Turning together, they positioned themselves on either side of his burgeoning length, and began to kiss their way up his shaft, wet tongues lathering him as they travelled up to his crown.

*We better get you nice and wet, you'll be pushing this monster into Edraele's womb,* Alyssa thought to him, her blue eyes twinkling when they made eye contact.

His cock lurched at the thought, and he saw her grin as she got the reaction she was looking for. When he glanced at Edraele, her purple eyes were smouldering with lust, and he could see the wanton invitation in that heated gaze. They lapped at his pulsating head until he couldn't take any more teasing, but he didn't have to say a word; they moved immediately, as they responded to his thoughts.

Edraele moved to lie on her back, legs splayed wide for him invitingly, which made her wet pussy glisten as the lips parted, tempting him onwards. He moved between her thighs and tasted her wetness, his tongue caressing her intimately, and darting inside before he dragged it up over her clit. She cried out at the exquisite sensations, then reached frantically for his head, to hold him still a moment.

"I'm so close!" she gasped. "Let me cum as you enter me!"

Alyssa was kneeling by her side, her eyes burning with lust as she watched the two of them together. As John sat up and shuffled closer between Edraele's parted legs, she knelt down and whispered in her ear. Edraele smiled at her and nodded, raising herself up so that Alyssa could snuggle in beneath her. Now John was looking at two eager faces beneath him, with Alyssa cradling Edraele between her thighs.

"I want to watch you as you fuck her for the first time," Alyssa purred, reaching around and grasping Edraele's big firm breasts and squeezing her taut blue flesh. When Edraele groaned, she gently kissed her on the neck, while roughly pinching her dark cobalt nipples.

John nuzzled his fat cock at Edraele's parted lips, swabbing the saliva-slicked head over her enflamed pussy. She whimpered with need now, staring at him with wild, frantic eyes, and he could tell she was only moments away from a titanic climax. The family resemblance between her and Irillith was so strong, he couldn't help but be reminded of the way her daughter would look just before screaming in ecstasy.

Alyssa laughed, and said, "You're so bad! She can read your thoughts, remember?!"

John blushed and was about to apologise, but Edraele didn't seem to mind in the slightest. She hooked her athletic legs around him and pulled him forwards, desperate to feel him filling her. To make up for his lascivious thoughts, he drove into her, giving her exactly what she needed. Edraele arched her back as he plunged deep inside her, her mouth open in a wordless scream of release, the combination of John's delving cock and Alyssa's tweaking hands far too much stimulation to be resisted for long.

He could feel her inner muscles pulsating around him, and she was hot, tight, and wet, as he drove deeper into her body. Despite having given birth to twins, she still gripped him like a fist, his girth stretching her pussy lips wide to take him. Pushing in all the way up to her cervix, he held still to let her adjust to having his massive intruder penetrate her depths.

"Oh god, that feels incredible," she panted, as she came down from her first climax.

Alyssa kissed her cheek, and purred, "You've still got lots more to go. Are you going to be a good girl and let him enter your womb?"

Edraele could only shiver with delight as she nodded, and stared at John with a fevered gaze. He leaned down now, covering her with his body, and feeling her excited nipples poking into his chest as he rested against her. "Ready for more?"

"Yes, my Lord. My body is yours to use for your pleasu- Ohh fuck!" her voice trailed off into a strangled shriek as he thrust hard, forcing her malleable body to yield, and letting him into her most sacred depths.

John kept up the pressure with his hips until his quad nestled on her ass cheeks, his whole throbbing length completely sheathed inside her. Edraele's eyes had rolled back, and she shuddered through another climax, her hands clawing at his back as he ravaged her.

Alyssa writhed against Edraele, incredibly turned on herself, and her eyes twinkled with mischief as she hissed, "You're buried up to the balls in Irillith's mother. You know what that makes you, right, motherfucker?"

"You love it, you raunchy little minx," he growled, then leaned it to kiss her roughly.

John was just as turned on as they were, and he ploughed into Edraele as she gasped and mewled, her speared body twitching and trembling as she came repeatedly. Alyssa reached down between them and strummed Edraele's clit with well-practiced hands, drawing one mind-blowing climax out of her after another.

The contractions from Edraele's flexing pussy pushed him over the edge, and he kissed her fiercely before roaring out as he came, filling her womb with thick ropes of cum. She clung to him, kissing him weakly in return, and whimpering as he pumped long blasts of spunk inside her, rapidly inflating her belly. His girth was too big for any of it to escape, so her abdomen expanded to take it all, stretching taut to accommodate the hefty load.

When he was finally spent, he sagged against her for a moment, before pulling back to avoid squashing her with his weight.

"It's okay," she urged him, pulling him back. "Let me support your weight, it feels lovely."

He relaxed against her again, and she planted loving kisses on his cheek, while Alyssa wriggled around so that she could kiss him too. Although it felt wonderful lying there like that, he was worried about squashing them and couldn't relax fully. He carefully pulled out of Edraele, then flopped down on the bed beside her, his chest still heaving as he recovered his breath.

"Now that was worth waiting for," she marvelled, gazing at him with an exhausted look of adoration.

Alyssa pulled herself free, then leaned down to kiss Edraele, and said, "Now that was so fucking hot!" She glanced at John hopefully, and added, "Any gas left in the tank? I'm really fucking horny!"

Before John could reply, Edraele smiled at her, and whispered something in her ear. Alyssa's eyes sparkled with excitement at whatever she'd said, then she sat up, and swung her lithe leg over the Maliri Matriarch, and lowered her pussy to her mouth. The blue-skinned woman was a novice at this, but Alyssa was extremely turned on, and it only took a few licks of her clit to tip her into a thunderous climax.

They cuddled up together afterwards, and Edraele smiled at John as she said, "Did I please you, my Lord?"

John chuckled, and replied, "You were fantastic, Edraele. Consider me very pleased."

She sighed with satisfaction, then relaxed, enjoying their gentle caresses as their hands ran over her cum-packed belly. A soft smile played on her lips as she added, "I'd forgotten how wonderful it feels, carrying a warm, heavy weight in your womb."

Alyssa smiled at John as she caressed her heavily rounded blue abdomen, and said, "We already know that Edraele will give you beautiful daughters. Are you looking forward to making her a mother again?"

He grinned at her, and glanced at Edraele, expecting to see that familiar, soft, doe-eyed look all the girls wore whenever there was talk of carrying his babies. He was shocked to see her happy smile wiped from her face, to be replaced by an expression of tortured guilt.

"What's wrong?" he asked her in alarm. "Alyssa didn't mean to upset you, she was only being playful!"

Alyssa nodded, and said quickly, "I'm really sorry, Edraele. Please don't be upset!"

"I know what you want from all your women, John," she replied, her voice thick with emotion. "But I've been an appalling mother, I don't deserve to have any more children."

John sighed and pulled her into his arms, as he said, "That all happened long ago, and everything was entirely the old Edraele's fault. I can't order you to stop torturing yourself with this stuff any more, but please stop. I hate seeing you get upset like this."

"I can't help it," Edraele replied, her eyes filling with tears. "The memories are still there, and I know what I put those poor girls through..."

He looked at Alyssa in frustration, and she closed her eyes, responding immediately to his unspoken request. Edraele's mind was open to her, and she flitted through, seeing the pathways still scrubbed clear of emotional responses, where John's Progenitor-side had ravaged her mind. Being careful not to disturb anything, she withdrew again, then frowned in confusion.

"It must be her mind trying to make sense of the memories," she said with a sigh. "The emotional pathways are still blank, but her higher consciousness must be trying to deal with them as best it can. She still knows what the old Edraele did to Irillith and Tashana, even though the memories themselves don't have corresponding emotions."

John stroked Edraele's back as she wept, and said comfortingly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you with this burden to deal with, it's not fair on you at all. Perhaps I should go in and just remove the memories completely?"

She shook her head, and wiping away her tears, she replied firmly, "No! Someone should know what I - I mean Edraele - did to those poor girls."

"Okay, it'll be alright," he said, pulling her in for a hug, while Alyssa cuddled her from behind.

They lay together like that for a while, letting Edraele recover from her unexpected outpouring of guilt. After calming down again, she looked ashamed by her outburst, and said to John, "I'm so sorry I ruined that moment, our first time together was wonderful."

He smiled at her, and replied, "There's nothing to feel bad about, it was fantastic for me too."

Alyssa nodded, then nuzzled into her affectionately, and said, "Thanks for letting me watch."

"You're always welcome," Edraele replied, kissing the top of her golden-maned head. She blushed a lovely shade of blue as she added, "I'd never even considered being with another woman in the past, but that definitely isn't the case now..."

Alyssa sat up with a start, and said enthusiastically, "Yeah, you need to get a lot closer to your girls! It's much easier to bond with them when you've licked each other to climax a bunch of times."

"My girls?" Edraele faltered, looking at her with trepidation.

The blonde giggled and replied, "No, not Irillith and Tashana, although that would be super hot." She glanced towards the door, and said in a throaty purr, "Your hard-bodied assassins. My girls tell me they're very quick learners..."

Edraele looked at her in surprise, then frowned as she asked, "They've been...?"

"Cumming their little blue hearts out," Alyssa finished for her with a smirk. "They were a bit nervous at first, but my girls know a thing or two about giving a lady a good time."

She gave Edraele a coy smile, and suggestively stroked her cum-packed tummy.

John laughed, and said to Alyssa, "Maybe let them work up to that? I doubt they're ready for your level of debauchery quite yet."

The blonde girl thought it over, and grudgingly admitted, "Actually, it wouldn't be much fun anyway. This'll only be their second time, so one taste of your cum will leave them dazed. That works fine when you're buried down their throat and they're passively feeding from you, but it probably wouldn't work if they were going down on Edraele, they'd probably just stop."

She appeared lost in thought for a moment, but John heard the soft padding of bare feet from the corridor less than ten seconds later. He immediately recognised Jade's confident, well-balanced stride, and her beautiful green face appeared at the doorway to their bedroom shortly afterwards.

"Hello everyone," she said, greeting them with a warm smile as she prowled over to the bed, and climbed on with feline-like agility.

"Hi Jade," John said, returning her smile. "Been having fun?"

She nodded, and grinned at him as she replied, "Almari's a lovely girl, and a real screamer!" Crawling across the bed to Edraele, the Nymph looked into her eyes as she added, "Would you like me to feed your girls?"

Edraele spread her legs in willing invitation, then let out a sharp gasp as Jade wasted no time in lapping away at her, then probing her depths with her long, prehensile tongue. As the Maliri Matriarch arched her back and quivered in ecstasy, John and Alyssa rubbed her taut stomach as the Nymph eagerly sucked out every last ounce of cum. It took a few minutes for Jade to lick her womb clean, and several more bucking orgasms.

Alyssa patted Edraele's slender tummy afterwards, and said to the insensate woman, "See? That was loads of fun!" She climbed off the bed, and helped Jade to her feet, the Nymph moving carefully with her massively stacked breasts. Giving John and Edraele a gleaming smile, she continued, "I'll go watch Jade top the assassins up. You two enjoy some time alone together."

John just held Edraele while she recovered, enjoying the unfamiliar feel of her in his arms. When she finally roused herself from her dazed state, he smiled as he said, "How about trying out a Terran shower? You said you were interested to see the difference."

She nodded as she returned his smile, and let him lead her into the bathroom, then through into the shower cubicle. Edraele glanced around at the unfamiliar facilities, and asked, "Do we need to wear nose plugs?"

He shook his head, remembering how the Maliri shower submerged the user from head to foot in a liquid cleaning solution. It was efficient, but not exactly fun. "No, Terran showers are quite different," he replied, waving his hand over the controls and activating the jets.

Edraele gasped as the water jets sprayed over them, sluicing their bodies in lovely warm water. John wrapped her in his arms, and pulled her against his chest as they let the water run over them.

"This feels so sensual..." she murmured, leaning into him and sighing contentedly.

John smiled at her, enjoying the close physical contact with this remarkable woman, and massaged her back with his strong hands. She relaxed, feeling like putty beneath his fingers as she let out a throaty groan of approval. "I thought you'd like Terran showers," he said, planting a kiss on her forehead.

Looking up at him, she looked deliriously happy as she said, "I feel so safe and protected in your arms like this." She stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips, and added, "Being a Matriarch can be very lonely. It feels amazing to just be looked after for a change. "

"When we settle down here permanently, I hope you'll always feel that way," he replied, staring into her beguiling purple eyes.

"I'm going to make such a wonderful home for you here, you won't want to leave," she said emphatically, squeezing him in a tight hug as though never wanting to let him go.

Their kisses were ardent as they held each other, losing track of time as the water pattered off their glistening bodies. John eventually led Edraele out of the shower, and helped her dry off in the jets of warm air, before guiding her back to the bedroom hand-in-hand. When they returned to bed they made slow, sensual love to each other, staring into each other's eyes as they revelled in the intimacy of the moment. They didn't speak, telepathically or otherwise, and simply expressed their feeling for each other physically.

Hours later, when Edraele's stomach was warmed by the heat of his cum, John cuddled up behind her, his arms enclosing her in a protective embrace. He placed a hand possessively on the rounded curve of her azure belly, and Edraele sighed with deep satisfaction as she felt his larger form wrapped around her. They fell asleep like that, which is how Alyssa found them when she slipped into bed behind John, and pulled the covers up over them all.

***

Tashana paced nervously in her luxurious quarters, and despite the extravagant size of the suite with its numerous rooms, she couldn't help but feel trapped. Her mind raced as she thought back at her first shocking glimpse of her mother, and wondered how in the hell Edraele had ended up becoming enthralled to this Progenitor.

Her fingers ran up to her neck, and she felt for the tiny tracking implant that she knew was buried in her flesh. Logically, she knew she wouldn't be able to feel it, but knowing it was there felt like having some hideous parasite attached to her neck. She wanted to just tear it out, but to do so would tip her hand, and she couldn't afford to take any chances. Not while she was still trapped on the station and so very vulnerable.

No longer able to stand it in her plush cell, she marched up to the door, half-expecting it to remain firmly closed. Her heart skipped a beat for a second, but the crystal portal swung dutifully up into the ceiling, leaving her path to freedom clear. Tashana burst out into the corridor, then forced herself to walk at a measured pace that wouldn't draw undue attention. She wandered aimlessly to start with, staring suspiciously at each and every group of Maliri women that approached down the long open corridors, despite the lateness of the hour. It came as quite a relief that she didn't spot any more white-haired Maliri, and the rest appeared to be normal without any exceptions.

She realised that it must still be the very early stages of the Progenitor's infiltration of House Valaden, and perhaps the situation might not be as bleak as she had first feared. Gliding into a crystal-canopied observatory, she drifted across the large room, then sat in one of the gyroscopic chairs that she tilted back so that she could stare at the stars. The twinkling jewels peeking out behind the sweeping colours of dozens of nebulae provided excellent inspiration for her next course of action, and she mused over the specifics of how she was to escape.

"They're beautiful, aren't they?" a young woman suddenly said beside her.

Tashana jumped out of her skin, having been so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't been paying attention to the girl's cautious approach. She glanced at the Maliri who'd just disturbed her, and immediately relaxed when she saw her short dark hair.

The new arrival's airy soprano had a kind undertone to it as she continued, "I like to come here when I've got something on my mind..."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Tashana replied, in her gravelly voice.

The girl looked at her curiously, those pretty teal eyes studying Tashana's masked face. She opened her mouth to ask a question, and Tashana instinctively knew that she was about to inquire about the golden mask, with its wry, mocking smile. She appeared to change her mind at the last moment however, and said politely, "My name's Valani, it's nice to meet you."

After a moment's indecision, where Tashana did her best to gauge the girl's motives, she came to the conclusion that she was harmless enough. Her attention was drawn to the two unassuming Maliri bodyguards who hovered near the entrance to the observatory, who were watching their interaction with cautious, evaluating eyes. "Ah, this young woman must be a bored noblewoman, then."