Three Square Meals Ch. 079

"There, that's better," John said, taking a firm hold of Rachel's hips and guiding her up and down his rigid length.

"This feels amazing," she agreed, sagging forward and just revelling in the combined attention from her lovers.

He smiled at her as he said, "Now I've got you as my captive audience, maybe we should talk about your new healing abilities. I hope you're not upset with me for not asking your permission first?"

She sat up straighter, doing her best to concentrate despite Dana's eager fingers. "Are you kidding? I couldn't have imagined anything more incredible! I only became a doctor to heal the sick and injured and now I can do it by thought!"

Rachel planted a flurry of grateful kisses on him, smothering any of his attempts to reply.

Dana giggled and said, "You aren't going to get much sense out of her like this, she loves her Gift even more than I do. Just fuck her senseless and you two can chat later."

John pulled the overexcited brunette back a few inches, looking into her stormy grey eyes as he said intently, "You know this is the first time I'll be filling your womb since we found out how fertile you are?"

She let out a low moan, her expression softening as she gazed into his eyes. Straddling him this way she was sitting a little taller, providing a spectacular view of the smooth upper slopes of her breasts and her beautiful face as she gazed down at him in adoration.

"I can't wait to feel you filling me," she panted with a breathy moan.

He nodded his agreement and began stroking her up and down his cock, the soapy water splashing around them the only sound now. They stared into each other's eyes, both of them focused on only one thing. Rachel's breathing came in shallow gasps as Dana continued to caress her lover, turning her on even more. The redhead began whispering softly in her ear, but with John's enhanced hearing he could hear every word she was saying.

"You're going to look so fucking hot when he knocks you up," Dana crooned, rubbing Rachel's clit at the same pace that John was driving into her. "Maybe that would be the perfect time to introduce me to your Daddy? When we're both nine months pregnant with huge bellies. How do you think Mister Voss would react to meeting your girlfriend like that?"

"You're so bad," Rachel hissed, but John felt her pussy contract tightly around him.

Dana grinned at John as she began to pick up the pace, bringing Rachel ever closer to a thunderous climax. She pulled back the hand tweaking Rachel's erect nipples, then sucked on her first two fingers before sliding them down the brunette's toned back. "Maybe honesty's the best policy?" Dana asked playfully. "We could tell him we're both marrying the same huge-dicked, four-balled alien, who plans to use us both as prime breeding stock? Would that go down better?"

Rachel was teetering on the edge now, eyes having trouble focusing on John as Dana pushed all her buttons. The water was slopping about as he bounced her on his lap, using her gloriously tight pussy to get them both off. Suddenly the brunette gave a startled shriek and John felt Dana's two slender fingers penetrate Rachel's ass, through the thin membrane separating those digits from his cock. Rachel spasmed violently, her pussy clenching down on him and squeezing rhythmically as she came.

It was enough stimulation to make him join Rachel in her release and he drove all the way inside her as he began pumping her womb full of sperm. She arched her back, crying out in pleasure as she climaxed, her delicate surgeon's hands holding his shoulders tightly as her belly began to expand to carry his load.

"Yeah, that's it beautiful, milk his balls," Dana purred, stroking John's pulsating cock through her girlfriend's clenching ass. "If you get him turned on enough, he'll put a baby in your tummy."

Everything the naughty redhead was saying was pushing John's buttons too and he moved his hands to cradle Rachel's rapidly expanding abdomen. Her smoky eyes widened as she saw the look of pure lust on his face, before they screwed tightly closed as her climax intensified. Of course, he managed to control himself, but the temptation to impregnate her was delicious, greatly intensifying his own orgasm.

Eventually his quad was thoroughly emptied of spunk, the contents now hugely rounding Rachel's engorged tummy. As they panted to regain their breath, Dana placed her hands over John's while he cradled that heavily swollen belly. Rachel placed hers there too and their fingers both caressed his as he held her possessively.

"Soon," he told them both, meeting one set of searching eyes after another.

Their answering smiles were radiantly beautiful and he felt a tremendous feeling of contentment, knowing they were looking forward to that moment as much as he was. They cuddled together for a few minutes, before a sleepy-looking Sakura wandered into the bathroom.

"Oh! Sorry guys, I just wanted to use the loo," she mumbled, turning around to use the ensuite in her quarters. She grinned over her shoulder as she added, "Looks like I missed out on some fun!"

The trio in the bath laughed and nodded, reluctantly separating and climbing out of the tub. John and Dana helped Rachel out with the extra weight she was suddenly carrying around her midriff and they had fun drying her off while stroking her cum-packed belly.

When she was quite certain that she was dry, Rachel kissed them both then said, "I'll go give Tashana some breakfast while you two take a look at the Valkyrie."

"Thanks, honey, and thanks for this morning too. I had a great time," John said, giving her an appreciative smile.

"Any time!" she replied with a radiant smile, before she sauntered out of the bathroom, her rounded abdomen swaying from side to side.

Dana had gone quiet now and was looking worried, so John grabbed her and tickled her remorselessly until she begged for mercy in fits of giggles.

"Come on, Sparks. I'm sure it's not as bad as all that," he teased her. "Go and get dressed, then I'll meet you at the grav-tube."

She nodded and bounced out of the bathroom, rushing off to get ready. He smiled as he watched the exuberant redhead leave, then strolled into the bedroom after her. The other girls were starting to stir now, with Tashana already moaning between Rachel's splayed thighs as she hungrily sucked out her breakfast. Irillith was stroking her sister's mane of white hair, her azure face looking flushed with arousal as she shared her twin's state of lust over their bond.

Alyssa was still asleep, with Calara wrapped around her protectively. John walked over to check on them both and asked, "I take it she hasn't stirred yet?"

The Latina shook her head, a frown appearing on her gorgeous olive-skinned face. "No and I'm starting to get worried. I've never seen her in this deep a sleep before."

"She was out for the count after bonding with Edraele," John reminded her. "But I don't think we need to start worrying just yet. When I spoke to Athena yesterday evening, she said they just needed rest."

Calara nodded and visibly relaxed, cuddling the blonde with a smile. She glanced up at him and asked, "Unless you need me for anything, I'd like to stay with her until she wakes up, as long as that's okay?"

He nodded as he reached out to gently stroke her hair. "Have a nice lie-in, you've totally earned it. Assuming Alyssa wakes up this afternoon, we'll all go and have a chat with Ularean."

"I'm sure that'll make for a fascinating conversation," Calara said with an arched eyebrow.

"Won't it just," John agreed. He turned to see Sakura and Jade watching Tashana lustily going to work on Rachel and added, "Would you girls mind preparing some breakfast for everyone? I'd do it myself, but I'm going down to the Launch Bay with Dana. There's no rush, have a lie-in first, but maybe in an hour or two?"

"Of course, I'll be happy to!" Jade said with a beaming smile, as she prowled across the bed to join him. "I was at a bit of a loose end this morning anyway."

Sakura followed after her, nodding her agreement. "I'd love to help. I'll do some training in the Dojo afterwards, but that can wait."

Pulling them both into his arms, he smiled as he said, "You were both incredible last night."

Jade grinned at him shamelessly and replied, "Not as magnificent as you, Master! Watching you ravish your pride one after the other was awe-inspiring; I felt so proud to be mated to such a titan. Then when it was my turn..." She shivered with delight, her cool, dark-green flesh warming beneath his fingers.

By contrast Sakura blushed furiously, still shocked at how much of a thrill she'd got from being roughly spanked as he pounded her from behind. She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "I can't believe how much I loved it. Thank you."

He grinned at them both, pleased by both of their reactions. Glancing from one to the other, he stroked their backs as he said, "I'm trying to get some time alone with everyone to catch up. We need to review the battle as a team, but I want to wait until Alyssa's awake before we do that."

"I always adore spending time with you," Jade said earnestly. "Just let me know whenever you wish to speak to me."

Sakura darted a friendly glance at the green-skinned girl, then smiled at John. "I think what our eloquent Nymph just said sufficiently sums up my feelings on the matter. We definitely need to talk and I'm really looking forward to it."

With that they broke up their three-way hug and John strolled into the walk-in wardrobe to get changed. He put on practical clothing, unsure whether he'd be getting hands-on with the mech or not, but erring on the side of caution anyway. Wearing some rugged combat trousers and boots he pulled on a t-shirt, then re-entered the bedroom to check on the Maliri girls.

Tashana was still busy, with a euphoric expression on her face as she finished the last of her meal. Her tummy was rounded now with all the cum she'd just slurped out of Rachel and he reached down to gently stroke the gravid curve. She moaned appreciatively at his touch, glancing up at him with glazed eyes.

"I'm not sure if you girls heard me talking to the others?" he asked the twins, before leaning down to give Irillith a kiss.

Her violet eyes flashed lustily as she replied, "You enjoyed ravishing us last night, and you want to speak with each of us individually?"

He grinned at her and said, "Yeah, that pretty much sums it up."

She sat up and kissed him soundly, before murmuring, "I'll look forward to 'speaking' with you too."

John laughed at that, then kissed Tashana on the forehead, her flushed lips still fully occupied. Waving everyone goodbye, he strolled from the door to find Dana fidgeting nervously outside her quarters. She was wearing form-fitting but functional overalls, with a tool belt emphasising the flare of her hips.

"Sorry to keep you waiting," he immediately apologised, offering her his hand to hold as she fell into step beside him.

"That's okay, I understand," she said distractedly. "You're fucking a lot of girls; keeping everyone happy takes time."

He stopped and pulled the anxious girl into a hug, wrapping his arms tightly around her. "I meant what I said before, honey. I'm honestly not mad at you for what happened in the battle. You scared the shit out of me when you nearly died, but I don't blame you for that. We were field-testing a new bit of hardware in the middle of an intense warzone; it was a terrible idea that was bound to end in disaster. I only allowed it because the situation was so dire!"

He could feel Dana relax in his arms and she hugged him back, saying, "I know, but you asked me to be careful. I just didn't want to disappoint you, not after you placed so much trust in me."

"You never disappoint me, Sparks!" John said with a laugh. "Come on, let's go take a look at the mech, then we can chat about how we can upgrade it."

"Okay!" Dana eagerly agreed, slipping her hand back into his and squeezing it as they walked along the corridor.

They stepped into the red glow of the anti-gravity field, then dropped down the Invictus' decks until they reached the bottom level. Walking out onto Deck Nine, John hit the button to open the double-doors into the Secondary Hangar. The reinforced doors slid wide open, revealing the sparkling white Raptor, along with the ugly black crater where the upper spinal turret used to be.

John grimaced at the sight and said, "Fixing that might be a problem."

Dana looked relieved at his reasonable reaction, then said thoughtfully, "Building a new Pulse Cannon turret actually won't be too hard. We can construct a replacement in about four hours."

"I meant the crystal Alyssium armour plating," John said, nodding towards the white hull of the gunship. "I'm not sure Alyssa is strong enough to reshape it enough times to make it fully reflective and that's a big area to replace."

"She shaped the metal for your sword eight times, that ought to do it," Dana said, tapping a finger on her chin. "Although I'm not sure how many times Athena reshaped the original plating. Irillith thought at least eleven, but she lost count at the time. You know, because of being upset about Jade and all that."

"Yeah, I remember," John replied grimly. "Still, I'm really glad Athena did it. Whatever blew that turret apart probably would have killed Jade if that armour wasn't so tough."

"It was a heat-seeking missile," Dana clarified for him, nodding her agreement. "If Athena had half-assed the job, Jade would've been fucked - and not in the good way."

John chuckled despite the macabre humour, then asked, "Is there anything we can do to make the Raptor better protected against missiles in the future?"

The redhead thought about it for a moment, then replied, "Flares don't work that well with spaceships, not with the amount of heat generated by the engines and lasers. It's too hard to generate that amount of thermal conductivity in a small, deployable package, at least enough to fool a missile's sensors. Our best bet would be another upgrade to the Pulse Cannons, but that's dependent on tech to smooth out the heat dissipation, so that they can fire in one continuous stream. Even the targeting computers would struggle to miss then!"

"Maybe the Kintark have more sophisticated heat-sink tech on their elite ships?" John suggested. "The Terran Federation might have found something when they salvaged the wrecks from the Battle of Regulus."

"Yeah, good thinking!" Dana said, nodding approvingly. "We've got a shitload of tech we could trade for that."

"Then we can always hope for a Progenitor equivalent..." John added, turning to look at her now. "If it doesn't come from me, there's always the Legacy. I'm planning to take you on a tour around the old sections of that ship and see if anything jumps out at you, as long as you're okay with that idea?"

She frowned at him then before replying, "But if we do that, it probably means I'll have to spend several days on my knees with your cock down my throat. I'm trying to watch my figure and you packing my belly full of your heavy loads is going to wreck my diet."

When he saw her disapproving frown, John thought she was being serious for a moment, but he laughed hard as she gave him a playful grin. "You little imp! You had me going for a minute."

Dana giggled and shaking her head she replied enthusiastically, "I'd fucking love it! A chance to see ancient Progenitor tech in a real Progenitor ship?! You'll have to drag me out of there!" She winked at him and added, "Plus all the blowjobs are the sweet-tasting, spunky icing on a really fucking tasty cake!"

"Ah, I love you, honey," John said, pulling her into an affectionate hug. "You really are awesome."

"Likewise," Dana agreed, grinning at him in delight.

They strolled past the gunship and crossed the Secondary Hangar to the new set of double-doors on the far side. John hit the button and ushered Dana through into the vast Primary Hangar in the newly expanded middle section of the Invictus. He looked around the enormous space as they walked across it, then glanced at Dana and saw she was doing the same, her mind obviously whirring.

"Any further thoughts on what to do with all this room?" he asked, stopping in the middle of the colossal space. The Hangar was two hundred and fifty metres long, running the entirety of the recently inserted mid-section. "You could easily fit a Terran Federation destroyer in here."

She smiled at him and said, "To be honest, I haven't had much of a chance to think about it, not with all the frantic lead-up to the battle."

"I must admit I don't like the idea of fighters," John said, his expression bleak. "They're far too frail and the thought of losing Maliri crew every battle would be horrendous."

"Yeah, I totally agree," she said, reaching up to give him a quick kiss. "If we had a bunch of Maliri pilots aboard, you'd end up fucking all of them. It would tear you up if any of them got killed in combat."

"No fighters," he said firmly.

"No fighters," she agreed. Turning around to look at the enormous space she continued, "That still leaves us a bunch of other options. We could turn this into a huge drone bay, maybe get Faye to operate them in battle. There's plenty of ways I could configure them to be offensive or defensive in nature too."

"That sounds promising," he said thoughtfully. "Any downsides?"

"They'd be about as frail as fighters, so we'd probably end up losing a bunch of them in the kind of frantic battles we've seen lately. That would mean setting up some kind of manufacturing area to build replacements and mining asteroids to gather the raw materials, unless we just ask Edraele to stock us up every time we're in Maliri Space. Hauling all that shit around will affect the Invictus' flight characteristics though and we'd lose most of the space in the Cargo Bay."

John frowned and said, "Yeah, I'm not too keen on that idea either. We tend to be rushing around all over the place and I don't want to lose time mining. The Invictus' manoeuvrability saves us from taking a lot of hits, which also ultimately saves us wasting too much time on repairs."

"So a tentative 'maybe' on drones, but probably not?" she asked, giving him a smile.

"Sounds about right," he said with a grin. "Alright, what else?"

"We could turn this space into more gundecks," she said with a gleam in her eyes. Turning around with her arms spread wide, she added, "Just imagine a pair of Quantum Flux Cannons in here. We'd really be able to tear some shit up!"

He looked at her in confusion and asked, "Quantum what?"

Dana stopped turning and blinked at him in surprise. She frowned for a moment, then replied quietly, "That's the name of the gun the Legacy was equipped with. I don't know how I know that, but I just do."

John reached up to cradle her head with his right hand, gently stroking her temple. "Looks like there's plenty more secrets locked away in that amazing mind of yours."

"Only because you stuffed them in there," she said with a grin.

"Can you blame me?" he asked, smiling at her affectionately. "You're gorgeous, I'll take any chance I can get to give you a good stuffing."

Dana giggled at that and gave him a tender kiss. "And I'll take it any way I can get it," she replied with a flirtatious smile.

He laughed and gave her a quick hug, before looking around at the Hangar once more. "So it sounds like the 'more gundecks' option gets a hearty seal of approval from my Chief Engineer. It does seem like a great use of space to me and I know Calara would approve."

"Which just leaves us with the original option you mentioned," Dana said, slipping her arm around his waist and joining him in gazing out at the vast space. "We leave this space as a Hangar and I design us some kind of custom destroyer-class ship. Once I come up with the plans, I could send them to Edraele and have her engineers build the bulk of it for us. We'd just need to roll in to Genthalas, slap a bunch of armour on it and then away we go. No refit time needed for the Invictus and we get a brand-new ship to fight with us."