Bill and the Space War! (Bill in Space (Erotic Fantasy)) (2 page)

He played with her breasts as they began to sway
hypnotically with her every grinding thrust.

He started meeting her down thrusts with an arch of his back
and his own up thrusts.  The friction of their meeting was a completely unique
feeling to him, her Angilli core felt like liquid silk against the skin of his
arousal.  He looked deeply into her eyes.  He could see the pleasure building
there as she came close to her height.  His cock twitched in anticipation, he
loved to pleasure this woman.  His golden goddess.

She smiled at his thoughts and said, “I’m going to cum!  I
love you!”

He felt her core quiver and wrap around him tightly as her
nectar ran the length of his hardness and between her swollen lips.  He felt
his thighs and balls get coated with her nectar as her core muscles started milking
him.  He bit down lightly but firmly on one of her nipples and pushed down on
her clit with a finger, increasing the height and intensity of her bliss.

He was able to hold himself back, his control greatly
enhanced by what Ariella did to him.  He wanted to watch her orgasm again
before he released within her heat.  He loved the feel of her trembling body
and the look on her face as she reached her ecstasy under his ministrations.  His
hands caressed her body, teasing all the soft silky skin within his reach.  He
watched her orgasm settle, then she started to bounce slowly again as they continued
to make love to each other.

When he felt her tighten around him that second time his
cock twitched inside her trembling center and swelled, stretching out her heat
even further as his balls tingled and tightened.  His legs grew weak and he
caressed her back and hair, staring deep into her eyes as he emptied himself
deep inside of her. 

She gasped out, “Yes, fill me with your seed!”

They kissed softly as they came down from orgasm and she
melted against his body as he held her. 

She was filled and sated, she stayed where she was though,
enjoying the feeling of him inside her as they cuddled close.

She said softly, “I love you.  There is something we need to
talk about, something I need to tell you.  But I have been putting it off.”

He got worried for a second.  A woman saying we need to talk
had never ended well for him.  But then they were naked and still joined, how
bad could it be?  Even a nutter wouldn’t break up with a guy during sex after
all.  Maybe right after, and in rare cases right before…

He did notice however that she looked nervous…

He said playfully, “What’s that your majesty?” with a smile
on his face.

She said, “You know how much I love you, and I would be
happy to live my life with just the seven of us in it.  I have no need for…” 
She kind of trailed off.

He said while caressing her hair, pulling her against him,
“Don’t be nervous, just tell me.  I love you too you know.”

She sighed, “Humans are different, you have all that
jealousy, and the possessive instincts to make your mates yours and yours
alone.  I do respect that, and would have accepted it if I could, would have been
more than happy with what we already have, our crew.  But as empress…  I have a
responsibility to come up with an heir.  There are no marriages among us, no
such thing as monogamy or even closed group polyamory.

“Just love.  At my station there have been arranged consorts
for political reasons, or even because of a good genetic match.  I…”  She
trailed off again, clearly fearing his reaction.

He frowned.  “I don’t like that you…”

She interrupted and said, “I’m sorry but I,” she quieted
when she felt his finger cover her lips.

He felt angry.  Not at her though, at his nature, and on her
behalf.

“Aren’t you reading me?  I was going to say I don’t like
that you would change, or be willing to sacrifice that for me if you could.  I
am the one that must adjust.  I am the fish out of water.  I need to learn your
way, not limit you.  I will be honest and say it will probably make me
conflicted, maybe even angry.  But I will never be mad at you, or think you are
cheating. 

“Any bad thing I think about it will be pure hypocrisy.  I
believe I can get a handle on it though.  I love you and that will never
change.  This is your world.  It might bother me, but the other way would make
me feel worse.  How could I limit you or any of the others when I am allowed to
freely care for and love the six of you?”

He felt his stomach twist at the next thought but ignored it
and said, “And please, find someone you can love, not a passionless political
thing, you deserve it.”

He knew he would have to work on it.  The thought of it was
bothering him, but he knew he didn’t have the right to object or claim her as
his, not in this place, not in this culture.  He ruthlessly pushed the emotion
of jealousy down.

She kissed him softly and hoped he was right.  She could
already read he was having issues with it and hoped he could fight it.  But
instinct isn’t always so easy to fight.  She smiled and ground against him as
she felt him harden again.  She loved the feeling of his cock growing within
her, slowly filling her up with pleasure.

She dismissed her thoughts of the conversation, feeling
better for having talked to him about it.  She moaned softly, melting against
him when she felt him suck in her nipple.  He teasingly caressed her sensitive
ass cheeks with his fingertips, running one lightly along her crack and teasing
her dark star.  It made her stop thinking about anything but him and the pleasure
he gave her, for quite a while longer.

They all finished dinner together, the seven of them
chatting and having a good time.  Even Larissa was smiling and joking, dropping
her inner warrior for a moment as they enjoyed an intimate dinner of just the
seven of them.  It was their first dinner of just them in a while, having to
host a lot of guests over the last month.

Once dinner was over however Tiffani got all of their
attention and started handing out the bad news.

Tiffani said, “For the most part, sending ships to those
Angilli or Demonae still keeping slaves has been enough to bring them back in
line.  However there are two that have already defeated two groups of vessels. 
We are not sure how many ships they have, no one ever returned to report.  Any
ideas?  Should I send more ships?”

Ariella tilted her head, “I can go check it out, I should be
able to get scans at least, even in the worst case.  Figure out what we are up
against.”

Tiffani smiled and said, “We should all go, I need a day
away from this place.”

Everyone agreed it would be good to get out, except Ariella
was shaking her head slowly.

Ariella said, “Your place is here, we won’t be gone long.  I
think it should be me, Bill, Gwen and Larissa.”

Ariella stared down Anise and Sylvia as they started to
object.  “No, you two need to stay here and protect Tiffani, make sure nothing
gets through our defenses.  If something happened to her we might as well give
it up.”

Tiffani looked pained at the idea but said in a resigned
voice, “Ariella is right, the four of them can handle it.  I need to stay
here.”

Tiffani turned to Ariella and said, “But you aren’t going
alone either, take at least ten ships with you.”

Ariella looked like she may argue for a second, but then
just nodded.  She knew there was no point.  Tiffani was the empress after all. 
She gave in graciously since she had already won the important argument to keep
their mate, the empress, safe.

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Bill looked around himself as he ran a final lap around the
castle grounds.  He did feel a little out of place here at times, but knew he
would miss it.  The open air, going for a run.  Of course, what he would miss
most was Tiffani, Anise, and Sylvia.  He didn’t like the idea of splitting up
at all.  What if something went wrong?  It was the best of bad choices though
he supposed.

He knew she needed to be here in case something happened.  It
wouldn’t look good if there was a crisis and the empress was nowhere to be
found after all.

He jumped in the shower to wash off quickly.  He then met
Ariella, Gwen and Larissa in the rooms they all shared with Tiffani.  He gave
Tiffani a soft sensuous and long kiss goodbye.  He knew she would miss him
too.  He said goodbye to Anise and Sylvia in a similar fashion, trying to
imagine his life without those three in it for a while.  He hoped this would go
quickly.  It shouldn’t take them more than three or four days, a week at most.

He had been thinking about what Tiffani had said, and he was
pretty sure he would be okay with it.  Not that he had a choice, he was on
their world.  Their customs and ways of life were now his to adopt, if he
couldn’t he may as well go home now.  He couldn’t change them and wouldn’t want
to even if he could.

He felt the familiar locking of his body as the white lights
swirled around him and took him inside Ariella.  He hadn’t gone anywhere over
the last month, and although he knew the ship, the dragon, the real Ariella had
spent time with him through her avatar it was different being with her.  He
touched the wall, his mind full of loving thoughts for the majestic and
beautiful dragon.  It was good to be back on board with a strong purpose.  He
thought he finally understood what it meant to be her crew.

He smiled when the ship quivered in response to his loving
thoughts and touch.  If he ever got back to Earth he would have to light a
candle for and thank Carl for screaming like a little girl.  He doubted he
would have found Ariella otherwise.  His old life felt far away, this is where
he belonged now.

He found Ariella alone on the bridge.  She turned and smiled
at him invitingly when the fact that he hadn’t bent anyone over the center
chair for a month crossed his mind…

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Gwen looked at her screen.  It looked like the enemy had
twenty ships in the system.  No wonder the two sets of three sent here were
destroyed. 

She sighed lustily, her nipples tightening a little when she
heard Bill’s low moan as Ariella blew him, as usual, before and during battle. 
The sound of her squelching throat was turning her on so much.  She was tempted
to join but she couldn’t do two things at once like Ariella could, with having
literally two bodies.  She stayed and studied the scans despite her clenching
center.

They only had eleven ships against the twenty, but with
Ariella that should be plenty. 

They were all cloaked and moving in system.  She was a
little sad at the need for violence, something she was still not capable of doing
herself.  She had been so happy at the capital with her mates, the Empire, for
the most part at peace.  She could support the effort in her own way though,
without violence.  She watched as their ships decloaked.  Their ten other
vessels teamed up in pairs to destroy a target each.  Ariella easily took out
her own target by herself and damaged a second.

The remaining fourteen ships broke, fleeing instead of
fighting back.  They split up chasing down a ship each.  It was dangerous to
split up one on one but they didn’t want any to get away, as it was some
probably would anyway.  Ariella, being the fastest ship there by far, managed
to chase down two before they could charge their faster than light drive.  They
hit her back but she shrugged off the energy blasts.

Two of the enemy ships did escape, and three of their ships
had been damaged by return fire.  The damage wasn’t that bad though, they could
be repaired in a day or two if Gwen was reading the scans right.  She tracked
the ships with long range sensors and watched as they joined, then vectored off
at full speed.

Gwen said, “Ariella, according to scans those two ships are
heading toward the second problem area.”

The ship Ariella answered as the avatar still had her mouth
full, “We will wait until the three ships finish repairs, then head on to the
second group.  In the meantime we should check on the planet, find out if those
bastards were welcome here or not.”

Now that the battle was over she couldn’t help but watch as
Ariella’s avatar finished off Bill.  She loved him so much, for freeing her and
being who he is.  Brave, generous, kind and loving.  She grinned, it didn’t
hurt that he was hung either.  She licked her lips as she watched all ten
inches disappear between Ariella’s sexy full lips, a bulge forming in her
throat.  She broke her eyes away shortly after watching him fill her throat
with his batter, looking back at the scanners as they approached the planet.

Gwen ran a quick scan for life forms.  The world was mostly
settled by Elvii, but there was one settlement with a number of Demonae and a
few Angilli.  She did a more detailed scan of that area and didn’t like what
she found.

She said softly, “I don’t think they are invited.  There is
a camp down there with Elvii prisoners.  It looks like they are based here to
pick up stock,” her voice filled with sadness.  She knew exactly what it was
like to be a slave, and the thought of what her fellow Elvii were going through
turned her stomach.

Larissa replied with a growl, “Don’t worry, we will go set
them right.”

Gwen smiled softly, Larissa’s growl didn’t cover up the
surge of protectiveness or love that she felt from her beautiful Demonae mate. 
If anyone had told her two months ago, when she was being tortured by Demonae
that she would shortly be in love with, and have a Demonae mate, she would have
thought them crazy.

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The Demonae captain zipped up his pants and snickered. 
Training these Elvii to be slaves was hard work.  Discipline was a little lax
here, but then he knew these Elvii would never fight back.  He had been running
this camp for a month now and not one of them so much as raised their voice. 
Unless they were screaming in pain of course. 

It doesn’t take long to train them at all.  He thought he
would go contact the ships and let them know this latest batch was almost
ready.  He jerked his head to the right when he saw a bright white swirling
light.

That was the last thing he saw before losing consciousness.

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Ariella, Larissa and Bill were teleported down to the
surface in their protective suits. 

When Bill appeared on the planet he immediately shot his
weapon at the unprepared Demonae in front of him.  The buildings were lined up
in a row, one path leading to all like a street of houses.  But the path was
small and there were supply crates along it.

They fanned out walking down the path between the buildings,
staying under cover as much as possible, knocking out the slavers one by one. 
They would not be lucky enough to die cleanly.  They would pay for their crimes
with hard labor, imprisoned until they died.

That was no joke in a Demonae’s case.  They had a normal
lifespan of about two thousand years.

It didn’t take them long, it was a small force.  The enemy
did eventually organize and start to fight back, but there were only three of
them left at that point, they couldn’t effectively defend at all.  At least not
from them

Bill knew they didn’t have a lot of people here because the Elvii
would never fight back.  The last few managed to return fire, but the suits
protected them.  He knew the suits did have an absorption limit, but would easily
shrug off one or even two blaster pulses at once. 

They spent a few hours freeing the Elvii from their
restraints and slave collars.  The sent them home to their families before
returning to the ship.  Bill was feeling good about what they were doing at
that point.  He would gladly suffer a week away from some of his mates for the
opportunity to save these gentle people.

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Ariella teleported the prisoners from the surface to one of
the working heavy cruisers for transport.  She sent the ship with the prisoners
back for judgment on Angillia.  They would be sending five ships back bringing
their numbers to fifteen.  She was sure Tiffani would approve it.  By the time
they got back the other three ships should be repaired and ready to go.  She
was anxious to end this, saddened by the continued insanity in the name of
greed.

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Gwen moaned softly as she woke up to a familiar feeling.  
She tried to move but was being held down, she moaned again as Bill’s rough
tongue rimmed her puckered star while his hands squeezed, pinched, and
separated her ass cheeks.  As she woke up further, she realized she was lying
on her stomach while Bill was sitting on her shoulder blades, pinning her
down.  She could feel his hot and hard fleshy length against her back, his slit
dripping precum onto her back.

Her pussy clenched as she read his lust and how much he
enjoyed pleasuring her ass with his tongue.  She arched her back and felt him
slide a hand under her legs.  He thumbed her clit and her body rocked against his,
or tried to, as she could hardly move at all.

She moaned and said breathlessly, “Oh Bill, that feels so
good.  Please don’t stop!”

She felt her center coiling as he worked her clit and
sphincter, occasionally giving a firm swat to one of her ass cheeks.  The stinging
sensation radiated to her core, mixing with the intense pleasure of her
stimulated clit.  When she gasped and her body started to tremble he slid a
finger inside her heat, then a second finger.  She started to violently orgasm
at the stimulation of his curled fingers on her g-spot, a thumb on her clit and
a tongue buried deep in her ass.

“Oh Bill, fuck!” she screamed out, her body bucking and
exploding in pleasure as she was held down.  She desperately wanted him to stop
and keep going at the same time.  It was so intense she felt like she would explode
if the pleasure continued for much longer.

She gasped when he didn’t stop and her body rolled into a
second orgasm much more powerful than the first.  She was about to cry out in
pain at the overstimulation but he already started to ease off, he knew her
body so well.  She felt him let off the most sensitive areas but continued to
finger fuck her while licking her dark star.  Her dripping molten core locked
down and tried to milk his fingers as her whole body continued to convulse in ever
rising pleasure.

She was past speech, but could feel his joy at her
pleasure.  After her long life of slavery that was a continually startling and
amazing gift to her.  She was drowning in pleasure and his love and she just
let it all take her to bliss a third time as she surrendered her body to him.

She felt bill move off of her, lie next to her and pull her
in a spooning position as her body quivered and shook in aftershocks of
pleasure and pain.  She could feel his hardness nestled between her cheeks and
the raw lust coming off of him was unbelievable, she could feel him aching to
take her, to take his pleasure from her with the same passion as he gave it
earlier.

She could also feel his love and patience, and knew he would
just hold her until her over pleasured body was ready for more.  His gentle
regard toward her always took her breath away.  She wondered if he knew what a
treasure that was, probably not, if he was insecure about his worth.

Her body slowly recovered from the intense stimulation and
she regained her appetite.  The hard length against her was renewing the
moisture coating her center.  She squeezed his length between her butt cheeks
and said sultrily, “You going to tease me with that thing all night?”