Beware the Swarm - Part 7
BY: Snakeman
"Excuse me, but you look like someone I knew a long time ago."
T'nel rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth. She wasn't sloshed yet, but intended to be soon, then she just might make one of the group of ugly looking men lucky for the night. The 21 year old had only come into this bar to get drunk after the captain of the ship she'd been on the last half year fired her for not submitting to his sexual advances, the final straw being that morning when she broke his wrist for groping her naked blue twat as they passed in the hallway. Serves him right she thought. The big fat hairy Orkarbin had bumpy skin, greasy hair and bad breath, just like the rest of the males of his kind. The pay had been good, but not enough to bed one of ugly creatures. And she had never been so drunk as to think someone like him was good looking enough to have sex with.
T'nel sat at the bar downing drink after drink getting a bit of enjoyment from the knowledge that just about every male in the place had been eying her toned naked body, yet in the mood she was in none would get to enjoy it until she had a lot more to drink. Seemed everywhere she went in her travels males thought just because she walked around naked she was looking for sex. Sure she was looking for sex, but on her terms. To her it was her right to do the choosing, not to be subjected to lousy pick-up lines and frequent groping.
T'nel chose to ignore the latest piece of shit to approach her, choosing to not even look at him as he stood next to her on her right. In the corner of her eye she could see he wore silver jumpsuit and the fact he was big, at least compared to most species. O'tean males were bigger, but even in his somewhat loose fitting space suit this guy wore she could see had something very O'tean like.
"I said excuse me, but you look lliiikkkkeeee..." As his hand came to rest on her right shoulder, the trained O'tean warrior moved in the blink of an eye. She spun around grabbing his wrist and twisted it, driving the much bigger male to the floor.
T'nel's anger showed with her stern glare and her gritted teeth. She held his wrist in a painful grip while quickly scanning the room to see if one or more of his friends were coming to help him. The 5'10" woman snarled as the men chuckled while eying her wobbling C-cup tits on her now heaving chest. "Anyone else want to touch without permission?" she asked in a very threatening tone. Being from a planet where women rule was rare she had found out, but just because women were subservient in most of the galaxy didn't mean she was about to let herself be mauled by every male that laid eyes on her. She was good looking and knew it, but she was also an O'tean warrior and males had better treat her with respect.
"I didn't mean any affront. I need a navigator familiar with O'tean space. I heard one was available in here, but you look like someone I met centuries ago. That's all." the man on the floor whined. T'nel was more into science or security, but when one wants to sign onto a ship one takes the job that's open, be it science, engineering or even navigation.
T'nel's temper waned slightly as she looked down at the anguished face of the big man. The male seemed to be almost a foot taller than she, thickly built and green, she had never met anyone of his species before. T'nel loosened her grip as her eyes met those of the best looking non O'tean male she had ever seen. "Are you alright?" she asked, but realized soon that it wasn't her voice asking.
"Are you alright?" Mae asked again as T'nel stood still just staring at the two men near the 150 meter long space ship. Mae waved her right hand in front of T'nel's face shield in an effort to snap the O'tean out of her trance as the two green men in silver jumpsuits gathered together at a device the shorter one stuck into the ground a few paces from the ship and where the shorter one was now pointing in their direction. The shorter one looked a lot like Lucas Matrel Mae thought. A bit shorter and thinner and with longer green hair that he had tied in a ponytail, but he looked a lot like Lucas.
Mae looked down the hill through the thick foliage she and T'nel were standing behind as the two men scanned the trees with their eyes while the shorter one pointed again in their direction. Mae gave T'nel, who was still staring at the men, a hard nudge with her elbow while saying "Snap outta it."
"Your right Lucas. There is someone there." the bigger man said as he heard a faint voice coming from the trees and saw movement. "Finish setting up that emitter incase they are the first of many and set your translator chip to O'tean in case they come down here."
The landing had been relatively soft considering the size of the ship and they had use of a primitive cloak, but sooner or later they would be noticed. There was no hiding the path of broken trees, anyone flying overhead was sure to see.
"Yes father." Lucas replied as he set the controls on the 6 foot tall and 6 inch thick pole, with the last out of dozens in place he activated the shields around the damaged ship. "Do you think they'll come down? I don't sense danger from them."
"Let's just hope they keep their distance so we can fix the ship and be gone before these people destroy themselves"
Lucas grinned at his father then looked out into the jungle. "You know I feel they are both female and it has been a few days since our last stop." the extremely interested young man stated.
"Just focus on getting the repairs done. The shields won't help if they explode a nuclear warhead near us." It was the first nuke the planet had exploded and was probably a test, but depending on how much Uranium they had it could signal the end for this primitive culture. "Besides, Jazzelle and Shonda will be waiting for you."
"Marish?" T'nel mumbled as she stood slack jawed looking at the man she thought she'd never see again, the only man she had ever truly sexually submitted to. After returning Father David to Earth she had wandered through space taking jobs on freighters mostly to pay her way, yet never staying on one ship too long. Being O'tean and refusing to wear clothes often caused the issues. Although when hired the captain would assure her the lack of attire wouldn't be a problem, it always was. Things would be fine the first 20-30 days, then the passageways would get tighter. At first males would let her pass through the small doorways first, then it seemed they would time it so they would squeeze through at the same time as her. Then the hands would start making contact. Innocent brushes on her hips and thighs would become squeezes of her ass, then someone would eventually grope her chest or between her legs causing her to lash out.
Though she had never slept with her shipmates, she had been quite active up to her meeting Marish. The universe was rife with life and she was on a mission to experience as many species as she could. Her only rules being she had to find the male she chose to be attractive and to only have sex with them once or twice. T'nel had gotten lucky with the amount of time she spent with the Earth Human, unlike Commander L'tral who now had no interest in other males. After giving birth to a dark haired half breed she had moved to the isolation of the ancient ruins on Maltara 7 to raise her daughter.
"Are you in there?" Mae asked again as T'nel's gaze stayed on the two men down the hill.
T'nel stared at the two men she knew, or would know. The ship they had was old and originally sub-light only, but had been modified for trans light speeds as indicated by the warp field emitters added to it's hull. Those additions looking far more primitive now than their replacements in the future.
"That's Marish and Lucas. That's Marish and Lucas from a long time before I met them." the astonishment was almost too much for her. Then her mind started to regain it's focus. Four Shadow Warriors. Were they the four? Were they actually the ones in the old stories? Were they the ones to kill Barbas, an Olympian war god? How? T'nel being highly educated in the sciences had given it some thought over the years, but putting it it to practice was completely different.
Mae looked back down the hill as Marish walked into the ship while Lucas starting aligning the shield emitter and calibrated it to the others. "Then let's go down and tell them who we are. Maybe they can help us get back to the future where we belong."
T'nel quickly grabbed Mae's elbow as the teen turned to walk down the hill. "We can't. We can't tell them anything." Lucas would sense them holding back, but telling them too much could alter the future making it impossible for them to get back home.
"Huh?" the confused Earth teen grunted. To her it was simple. Go down to people T'nel knew and explain everything and ask if they could get them home. "Why not?"
T'nel sighed as she thought how best to teach the young human. She pointed up into the tree they were standing under and said "Look up into this tree and pick the end of a branch."
Playing along for a moment Mae pointed to one. "There."
"Good. Now say this tree represents time. We were at that tip, but we were sent back to here." T'nel said as she pointed to the tip of the branch and her finger traced a path back down to the base of the tree. "Each place were the tree splits into branches is a relevant event in history. To get back home every one of those events has to happen in the same place. If not we could end up way over there." T'nel pointed to a branch tip on the far side of the tree. "We could go back and end up on a world where the war was lost and the bad Olympians have enslaved my people. Or a world where we never found your planet. Earth might be enslaved. I might not even have been born. Anything and everything could be changed. And if we end up in a world where we didn't get back in time there could be two or more of us." Time travel was much more complicated than portrayed in movies.
"Then how do we get home?"
"I have no idea?" T'nel groaned. Like most people she had dreamed of time travel, but she had never given much thought into just how to get back home. The complexities involved would just ruin the dreams. Her people had theorized how to go backwards in time, but going forward was much more complicated. "Time is not a straight line. "Every branch tip is a viable place in the multi-verse. Every outcome exists. We could find ourselves in a universe where we weren't sent back in time then there would be two of each of us creating a paradox."
"If we weren't sent back then how could we be here?"
"We came from a different quantum reality." T'nel answered calmly. Earth hadn't mastered quantum physics yet, but they would in time. And it would be much longer before it was taught to students in primary schools.
"It makes no sense." Mae grunted in frustration. It was seemingly hopeless they'd ever get home. Yet Lucas and his father were from a more advanced race and should have greater knowledge, yet T'nel didn't want to tell them who and what they were.
"It's confusing. But Marish didn't know my name when I first met him. He just thought I looked like someone called T'kara and thought she could have been one of my ancestors. He even showed me pictures and she could have been my twin."
"So how do we get home if they don't help us? We have to tell them something."
It seemed Mae was a bit right, they would have to give some answers, after all Mae didn't exactly look O'tean. Mae was going to be hard to explain and Marish was going to be asking questions. But then Marish had told her about a thousand times about the blue woman from his past that he thought was one of her ancestors. However, he never mentioned he was one of the four god killers ones or that her ancestor was with an off worlder. "I have an idea, just let me do the explaining."
Lucas got odd feelings from the pair of strangers, especially the O'tean whenever she looked at or talked to his father. He doubted T'kara and T'mae were their real names, but that wasn't the issue at the time. As they sat around a table in the small living quarters of the cargo ship he felt familiarity being emitted from T'kara as she talked with his father. And as for T'mae, he doubted she was T'kara's daughter fathered by an Olympian and that was why she wasn't blue and wore some clothing. But a look from his father told him to let it go. Both were extremely attractive and one does not push too much if one wants sex his father had taught him.
The story of them being on a pilgrimage to Olympus to speak with the gods about helping end the war wasn't that believable either. As Marish explained how they came out of warp in the path of an ion storm, a lie on their part, Lucas knew his answers would come more by way of the ship's internal sensors than by their mouths.
Marish felt some arousal as they sat around the table in the small living quarters. The ship was built for business not comfort. The cock pit, which was open to the living quarters, had just two seats. The table had four stationary metal and plastic chairs around it. Off to one side was a leather sofa with a video screen across the room, one of the few comforts. There was a food replicator in the wall just behind the cockpit. There were four small bed areas each containing two bunks, one over the other, and a small window for each bunk. There weren't even doors for the sleeping areas, just a curtain to keep most of the light from the living area out as one tried to sleep. The rest of the ship was the engines and cargo.
Marish didn't have his son's empathic abilities, but he didn't need them to sense the blue one was interested in him. Centuries in space had given him an eye for the subtleties of female interest. Whenever she looked at him her skin would become slightly flushed and her heart rate and respiration were slightly high for an O'tean female sitting down and talking. But what had him really interested since the pair came down the hill wearing their power suits was the weapons T'kara had. She had a set of blasters like he and Lucas had, though they looked like they were more advanced yet been around for some time. Which was odd considering he and Lucas had just gotten theirs for doing a job and they were the latest and best models out there. And they were far too advanced for this world.
They were hiding something and Marish knew it. To Marish the three most probable answers were all far fetched. The first and most likely being someone from off world had been here and T'kara had somehow gotten their weapons. Second being they were off world, but this planet had only started visiting other planets in their own system before the war broke out. The third was even less likely, yet it would explain why they were lying and a bit evasive in answering questions. They were out of time, as in from the future. Though time travel was theoretically possible, he had yet to meet someone who had done it.
Time travel was the worst choice for many reasons. Chief being if they told him too much it could change the time line and create a whole new parallel universe, not that it would mater to him or anyone else living a time linear life. They would notice no difference.. But why were they here? Was it about the nuclear test? Was it to put an end to this war that was leading these people to their own destruction? Or was it something else?
With them also being Shadow Warriors, like he and his son, they were up to something. But he and Lucas were on a mission of their own. Someone was taking young females from this war ravaged world and selling them across the sector. Their long life span, big breasts and attractive bodies made them highly valuable. And with this world in a brutal war it was easy enough for women to go missing and not raise too many questions.
Mae sat across from Lucas with T'nel to her right and Marish on her right. As Marish and T'nel exchanged bullshit stories Mae tried her best to ignore Lucas' constant stares. While Marish's eyes stayed on T'nel, Lucas' went back and forth. Neither hid their ogling and every time his gaze fell on her Mae seemed to think Lucas had x-ray vision or something. She was wearing the only black sports bra and the matching panties she had brought with her, she hadn't taken much with her on this trip where it was just expected to be a friendly visit between Zeus and his cousin. At least she didn't need her power suit on the ship. The ship's gravitational field was set lower than the planet which made Mae not feel like she was carrying an extra 50 pounds.
Some things just don't change Mae mused. Lucas had learned to control his looks some in the future, but he still looked. While he stared at her chest as if being able to see her breasts right through the material Mae sat back in her chair and folded her arms across her chest even when T'nel had told her not to before hand. Mae felt she had distracted Lucas enough for now. T'nel had explained how the visual stimuli would distract them and would keep them off balance. "Males everywhere are all the same. Don't be afraid to use your body to your own advantage." the seasoned warrior had said.
As the others talked Mae looked around while wondering why Lucas as smaller now than in the future. Being thinner wasn't the issue, but he was also noticeably shorter. And where T'nel said he was hundreds of years old Mae thought he should be full grown by now, yet he was nearly half a foot shorter than he would be in the future.
T'nel felt a deep pain in her heart. She was sitting across the table from the love of her life and he knew nothing of who and what she was. But she hoped she knew enough about him. Besides being extremely good looking he was also incredibly bright. She had heard the story a dozen times from both Lucas and Marish of how they got away from the Swarm, a story part of her at the time she thought was just a tall tale. The holes in the story she got over time from breaking into his logs, but how he used a black hole and by making modifications to his ship's shields he had jumped into another galaxy. But she didn't quite believe the bit about the tiny creatures at first. Some of what had happened to Lucas' twin sister was another story she found in the logs, and neither father or son would ever talk about it. The pain he must have felt when having to kill his own daughter was unimaginable. All T'nel was told of her was that Lucas now wore the power suit that was hers.
T'nel hoped Marish would pick up enough of the clues to put things together. She was wearing blasters that were once his. Though he wouldn't have them at this time their advanced technology should send a message. So would the feelings Lucas was picking up from her and would convey to his father. Then there was also the advanced translator chips in hers and Mae's heads.
Those three things and the fact they were all Shadow Warriors should be enough for him to help in their mission. The mission to kill Barbas. To her all the evidence pointed to the four of them being the historical figures that killed the Olympian. Four Shadow Warriors. Two male, two female. And a shorter female with hair on her mound. No O'tean had hair there yet the historians insisted the shorter female had hair down there.
About an hour later Mae and T'nel stood at the doorway looking out into the jungle and the setting sun. Lucas and Marish were in the cockpit area where T'nel had no doubts they were going over the sensor data while putting two and two together. "Why don't you just tell him who you are? What could it hurt?" Mae whispered. She could see the desire in T'nel's eyes. She didn't need Lucas's empathic abilities of the powers of Helen or Aphrodite to see it was all T'nel could do just to keep from jumping on Marish and rip his clothes off.
"He hasn't met me or fallen in love with me yet." T'nel whispered back with the pain evident in her voice. It would be simple enough to explain everything, but that would change the time line and they would never be able to get home. For them to get home, if they could find a way, everything had to stay the same as it was. That day in the bar Marish didn't know who she was and never seemed to have put it together. Or if he did he never said anything. He could have been doing exactly what she was doing now, maintaining the timeline.
"And why is Lucas smaller now?" Mae asked with a glance over her shoulder. The answer she got made her pause and think. T'nel explained that with their species both males and females continue to grow for thousands of years. And not just in height and weight. T'nel in a hushed tone explained that with them their parts also grew. By the time they had finished growing a male's cock would be about twice the size it was when he reached the first stage of sexual maturity and a woman's breast would triple in size by the time she was done growing. They sprouted up fast for the first 15 to 20 years then grew slowly for thousands more.
Mae looked back at Marish and Lucas again and wondered. "How come Lucas doesn't remember us in the future? If we're heading in the right timeline shouldn't he have known me when he met me?"
"The memory fades with time. They have records, but even digital files get corrupted in that span of time." T'nel had seen some of the old files, including the ones depicting herself evidently. But the images were no longer clear.
"Their technology doesn't fit." Lucas whispered. He kept looking over his shoulder at the two women in the doorway. The O'tean having strong feelings of love, lust and desire aimed at his father. She even had feelings when she looked at him. Why?
"They have to be from the future. But how? Why?" The fact they were Shadow Warriors told he and his son the girls were not out to harm them, but why were they hiding what was happening? Marish didn't need his son's empathy to see the look in T'kara's eyes. He and she were close in the future, but why wouldn't she just sat so? And how far in the future would that be?
"The chips in their heads have Kryptonian elements, but more advanced than I've seen before. Centuries more advanced. Maybe we should contact them and ask a few questions."
"Maybe later. Something tells me we should play along. T'kara said she had a plan to end the war and if it saves these people then it should be considered. All life is worth saving Lucas." Marish patted his son on the shoulder and grinned as he looked over at the whispering women. There was no denying his own feelings. There was something about T'kara and it was more than it having been days since last having sex.
"And try to avoid asking about Lucas' twin sister." T'nel said trying to get away from the prying teen's questions about her and Marish.
Mae sighed in frustration, and ignored the sister reference for now. She'd revisit that one later. How was everyone dancing around the truth supposed to get them home? And how was T'nel holding back her feelings for Marish to the point of her biting her lower lip and drawing a small trickle of blood to help? "And what would it hurt if you just had sex with him? If we go home we'll never see him again anyway. I doubt many people get a chance like this. Don't waste it."
T'nel showed a hint of fear at Mae's comment. Should she? His species were sex addicts and he might not think much of it. But in the future he never mentioned having sex with T'kara. "There's no place private.."
"So what. From what you said about their people that's no big deal. And I promise not to look." Mae quickly interjected laughingly. "If you don't you might regret it for the rest of your life. If I had the chance to be with Bill one more time or just to hug my dad I wouldn't pass up the chance."
"We've decided to help." Marish called out from the table moments later. Killing a god wasn't going to be easy, but he liked T'kara's plan. And he had a way to help them succeed in mind. If her speculations proved to be right they had a better than fair share of success, and it could very well end this world's civil war and save her people.
"We'll get started in the morning." Lucas added as he stood next to his father.
"Then in the morning we get started." T'nel replied with a grin as she looked at Marish. Two her they had two missions actually. First was to kill Barbas, but secondly they had to find out about that nuclear blast. Atomic weapons weren't used during the war from her knowledge of history. And from what Marish had said it could have just been a test, but T'nel felt a strong need to investigate. Beside, it would give them something to work on while figuring out how to find Barbas. Killing him would be hard, but they had to find him first. But could it be as easy as it being Barbus behind the nuclear test?
Lucas openly ogled Mae and wore a big grin as he asked "Now what can we do until morning?"
"I have an idea." T'nel chuckled as she quickly walked over to Marish and whispered something in his ear.
Mae giggled and Lucas looked totally confused as T'nel then led Marish into one of the sleeping areas and closed the curtain. She then forced a more stoic expression to her face as she saw Lucas looking lustfully at her. "Not a chance." T'nel was bedding the love of her life, Mae on the other hand had no interest in bedding Lucas. Or at least she wasn't about to act on any feelings she had. He was a cute and well built guy after all.
"This won't do." T'nel stated as she eyed the two cots, one over the other. Displaying she had some knowledge of this old style ship's controls, she tapped a few buttons on the control pad off to the side. She smiled up at Marish and said "Just don't ask." As the lower cot moved out a few feet from the wall and the upper one lowered to fill the gap.
In the small space that remained between the cots and the curtain T'nel stood on her toes and wrapped her arms around Marish's neck. As his hands clasped around her back she tilted her head slightly to the right and pressed her lips to his.
"mmmmm" T'nel moaned as Marish's hands quickly slid down to cup her butt, she had missed that more than she cared to admit. It wasn't warrior like to show sexual weakness, but she wanted what she wanted. She broke off her kiss and wore a bright smile as Marish gripped her ass. "mmmm" she moaned approvingly as he lifted and pulled her butt cheeks out to the sides.
T'nel beamed brightly as she stepped back. Her hands reached for the zipper running down the front of Marish's jumpsuit. She looked into his eyes as she lowered his zipper. "I will tell you this. I want you to work me hard. I want you to fuck me like a Limbaren whore you paid highly for." she whispered. In her way she was telling him she was an O'tean warrior and for him to treat her gently would be taken as an insult.
She may not have heard much about his past involving her, but she did know about his long term infatuation with a certain whore in a brothel and the rowdy sex they had. Marish and this nameless woman had been involved for over 300 years by her estimates. During her time together with Marish T'nel had done some snooping through the archive recordings and had seen them together. The woman was from another long living civilization. The young owner of the brothel was about the same size as T'nel and had pale skin with yellowish hair and slightly bigger tits. In the recordings T'nel had seen their sweaty bodies intertwined and Marish fucking her hard enough from behind to make her sweaty tits shake violently, and to break a few beds. It took time for Marish to fuck her like that and that's one of the things she had been missing. And that's what she wanted now. She wanted his inner fire to come out from the start.
"What?!" No one had ever said anything like that to him.
T'nel chuckled as she looked up into his confused face, she missed that as well. In her time women dominated, but it was still a female prerogative to keep men off balance. She paused pulling down his zipper long enough to unfasten his belt around his waist. It had taken them several times together before he had fully felt free to fuck her with true passion, he had held back and treated her gently. But they wouldn't have much time together now. Now she wanted the man she fell in love with and it having been so long for her she wanted him hard and forceful.
Outside in the main living quarters Mae seated herself at one end of the sofa while Lucas programmed something to watch into the video system. With most television stations off the air on O'tea due to the war any video entertainment was limited to records in the ship's library. And given Lucas' people were sex addicts Mae hoped to avoid the subject by choosing something benign as a video of Lucas' 20th birthday party. What could be more innocent she asked herself. And it might show her his family and his sister without having to ask. Mae sat on the sofa as Lucas inserted a silver looking disk, about the size of a silver dollar, into a slot below the video monitor.
"It will be translated into O'tean." Lucas stated as he sat down. Mae gave Lucas a sideways glance as he sat in the middle of the sofa instead of at the other end, even where she had already said no she was sure he'd try. As the lights dimmed in the living area Mae could see the silhouette of T'nel's hand touching Marish's chest. The scene now being back lit by the setting sun shining in through the windows. Mae arched her eyes as T'nel's hand slowly moved south while she knelt down, and the huge shadow cast by Marish's manhood that would soon be at T'nel's face level.
As the video screen came to life Mae shifted her focus towards the show. "That's my mother holding the camera." Lucas commented as the first images were of scores of people, both young and old, packed into the house. Or was it an apartment Mae wondered. The video itself was a bit grainy, like a tv station back home that was a bit outside the transmitter's main viewing area. Hundreds of years had taken it's toll on the recording and in time it and the others would no longer be watchable, even with the digital format.
"There's my father." Lucas stated as Marish, standing with a group of men waved to the camera and gave a big smile. He was standing with a group of other men that openly ogled a young girl as she passed by while talking about who knows what and holding a drink. Mae noticed that at least in that group Marish was average sized, meaning his people were big given he stood 6 and a half feet tall.
As Lucas's mom moved through the house Mae observed how it could be a typical house back home. The kitchen had a stove and a refrigerator. There was the nice wood dining room set covered in various food choices. At least on Earth it would be food, with an alien culture it could be anything but Mae wasn't going to bother to ask. There was beige wall to wall carpet through the dining room and down a short hall to the living room. The kitchen had been tiled on the floors and back splash like back home and there was art and photos hanging on the walls. The only difference she noticed was the green people with hair that as either dark green or black. Even the clothes seemed similar. The older men dressed in slacks and the women dressed in nice dresses. The younger looking attendees wore T-shirts with either short pants or, in the case of girls, short skirts. Very short skirts that left the bottom curves of their butts exposed.
"And there are the birthday twins." the voice behind the camera said with a happy lilt as the camera was pointed at two young people. One was clearly Lucas. He had the same face though definitely younger looking.
"That's Halalla." Lucas commented as the two kids on camera smiled for their mother. Mae thought she was very pretty, if you like green. Lucas wore a T-shirt with what looked like some kind of writing on it and white shorts. His hair was short and he looked a bit thinner.
Halalla appeared to be a few inches shorter than her brother and wore a tiny white lace trimmed halter top that showcased her breasts, Mae figured them to be about a B-cup. She sat next to her brother in a very short frilly white skirt with her legs crossed. Her long green hair was in braided pigtails that were accented with white ribbon bows.
"Have you made your choices?" the voice behind the camera asked.
Mae was thinking they got to choose their gift as both twins grinned and nodded. As Halalla said "Beja." Mae glanced back towards the curtain when hearing loud gurgling sounds. The shadows showed T'nel on her knees stroking Marish's massive cock with both hands while Marish stood with his back arched. The big powerful man had two fists full of T'nel's white hair as he repeatedly pulled her towards him, forcibly, causing her to gag a few times.
Mae looked back to the TV as the camera panned to a middle aged man who bowed slightly and said "My honor."
"Huh?" Mae wondered why he'd say that.
"He's our older sister's father and was my mother's life mate at the time." Lucas stated. If this situation didn't loosen up the tight odd looking girl with him nothing would. He could tell by her utterance she had no clue that on his world there was one word for party and orgy.
"And you Lucas?" his mother asked.
There were oohs and aahs as Lucas had a devilish grin before saying "Matalia Hooshan."
Lucas wore a smirk as he gave a glance to the confused looking girl next to him. He and his sister had discussed their plans and she thought his choices came down to a couple of their friends. As the camera panned to an older looking, but still very young, woman wearing a slinky white dress that had a vee in front that went all the way down to her belt and showed off her big round firm D-cup breasts. She had long green hair that had loose curls and was draped over her shoulders.
Mae noticed as she bowed and said "My honor." she looked about the room with what appeared to be apprehension. The camera in turning towards her had passed a handful of disappointed looking girls, including two standing right in front of Marish who was still nursing his drink. As the camera did stay on Marish long enough though for Mae to notice where his eyes were focused. The two very cute looking youngsters were barely up to Marish's chest and were wearing very revealing clothing, just like all the young women. Marish was looking down and to the right at the C-cup chest of the young girl wearing a lacy tube top, her dark green areolas were quite noticeable.
"She came as the date of my cousin. She was a movie star." Lucas said smugly of his choice. He still remembered that moment. He had been having a tough time choosing between half a dozen girls at the party that were invited by he and his sister, but then his cousin walked in with one of the hottest young starlets on the planet. How does one let a chance like that go by? And by choosing Matalia none of he and his sister's friends would feel jilted. By choosing the hot actress he would stay in good standing with all of them meaning the next few days promised to be a lot of fun. And if any of them had had the chance to choose a big celebrity for their first dance they surely would have.
"What do they mean My honor?" Mae asked as her gaze again drifted towards the curtain to see Marish showing off his strength. He had T'nel by the waist while holding her upside down with his face in her crotch, her legs crossed behind his head. T'nel had her hands on his thighs, arching herself outwards so she could orally stimulate her man. Loud moans from both of them filled the cabin and had Mae thinking her suggestion might not have been such a good idea.
Seeing Mae was distracted, Lucas reached over the back of the sofa and found a series of switches. Locating the one second from the far end he flipped it. Females from most humanoid species shared a few biological traits, one of them was to the subliminal effects of Lusara pollen. Back home when the flowers were in bloom it was a good time to be a man. Any woman over 100 and under 10,000years old, and thus fertile, would be driven to mate as often as possible for the few days the pollen was in the air. As Lucas got older he learned in his travels with his father that other species had the same reaction to lesser degrees. To him and his father the low level pollen gave off a light flowery scent that made the stale air on the ship better. To most humanoid females it would act as a light aphrodisiac. It wouldn't make her do anything she really wouldn't want to, but it would help loosen her inhibitions a bit. The video and the sex going on just off to their left would do the real work. That was if the exotic looking girl wasn't as cold as ice when it came to sex.
The camera panned back to Lucas and his sister and past the proud looking father holding his drink and standing behind the pair of disappointed looking young ladies that were barely up to Marish's chest. "Let's get the party started." mom said with glee as Lucas and his sister stood up.
Brother and sister turned away from each other as their chosen came in from the sides. Halalla looked at the chest of a tall man and a smile came to her face as her gaze moved upwards to see the smile on his face. Lucas looked smaller than Matalia until she kicked off her shoes, then they were eye to eye.
"Let the first dance begin." mom stated.
"First dance?" Mae asked as she watched in shock while on the screen Baja smiled at the beaming girl that was barely up to his chest while untying the knot between her breasts of her frilly white halter top. The party goers gave a cheer as it was then slowly pushed off her shoulders and it fell to the floor.
As the movie showed Baja's hands gently squeezing Halalla's perky B-cups and pinching her small dark green nipples Lucas felt a presence. With Mae too distracted by the goings on in the video Lucas turned off the Lusara pollen. The exotic female was too stunned to speak as the movie showed him reaching around the neck and under the hair of Matalia Hooshan and untying the top of her dress, then letting it fall to expose one of the firmest sets of D-cups Lucas had seen thus far in the hundreds of years he'd been alive. Lucas would play this out and hope the ship's internal scanners could give him some information later. The longer they stayed, the better the chances the scanners could get something.
As Lucas held his head still, yet searched the quarters with his mind, he remembered well that moment on the video screen. How he and his friends would talk about girls and their favorite celebrities. The young actress was like a young Disney Princess from Earth's early 21st century, doing shows aimed at younger viewers. Matalia had never done a nude scene or had pictures of her breasts published in magazines, but as the video showed his hands massaging those wondrous orbs flashes from the guests' cameras captured the moment. He still remembered how those first breasts he'd ever touched felt in his hands and the soft moan the starlet made when his thumbs and forefingers pinched her sweet dark green nipples.
Invisible to Lucas and Mae, the pair of identical men dressed in togas and sandals that had just arrived stood off to the side taking in the happenings. "We can have some fun with these people." one said laughingly while looking at the shadow being cast on the curtain.
"Mom will get pissed." the other said in a worried tone as he watched the video where now Halallia was dropping to her knees and undoing Baja's belt.
"Why? In another 10 years there won't be any more mortals to have fun with." the other stated as he watched Mae as she was about to stand up and walk outside. It was clear to the demi-god she wasn't about to watch the porn. He could feel her discomfort as Baja's impressively sized cock popped free.
Lucas kept his knowledge of the new arrivals hid, hundreds of years of using his empathic abilities in negotiations had helped him be able to hide his abilities. So he reacted not when hearing a male voice whisper to T'mae "This is extremely interesting. You want to watch more." Lucas thought, why look a gift bashic in the mouth? Besides, if he reacted to them in any way they would know he knew they were there and might leave before the ship's scanners could get much.
Mae felt herself getting moist between the legs. Her thighs slowly rubbed together as she couldn't look away. Halallia opened her mouth as wide as she could and slid the big dark green tip of Baja's monster cock past her lips. Her hands looked tiny as they held and rubbed the anaconda like shaft, her tiny hands not even close to being able to stretch around it. "That's way too big." Mae whined as she looked on in shock. The cock had to be a good 14 inches long and about 3 inches thick.
"That's it baby girl." mom said gleefully as the camera slid over to show Lucas with two fistfuls of Matalia's hair. He gritted his teeth as he savagely rammed his full 8 inches down her throat. It would take him a while to learn control, and thus build stamina.
"Rhantaren girls are built to handle Rhantaren men. Baja at the time was mom's live in mate and for Halallia to choose him as her first was a great honor. It showed she had great affection for him and trust in our mother's choices."
"This is fascinating stuff. Keep watching." one of the twins whispered into Mae's left ear as his brother chuckled. The subliminal messages had Mae staring wide eyed at the screen and totally unaware that Lucas had placed his left arm over her shoulders and was gently rubbing her arm as he snuggled a little closer to her.
Lucas ignored the other when he whispered in his right ear. Now he knew they were both male as the voice said "She may not be well endowed, but she is cute in an exotic way." Lucas would have like to laugh as the words were exactly what he was thinking. But he was more than willing to play along for now. He could feel there were two of them, and they must be talking with each other. But it seemed he could only hear them when they were putting ideas in their minds.
"He's like your step dad?" Mae gasped in shock. T'nel had mentioned that this kind of thing happened. But at a party with everyone, including her mom, standing right there watching?
"Most girls choose the current mate of their mother for their first dance. It is someone they know and trust. And more experienced males provide a better first dance than younger males." Lucas stated. He had to admit he wasn't the man then he was now, or would be in another hundred years. He wasn't only bigger, but he could last a lot longer now. And from that day on his sister would be invited to share their mother's bed with them just as he would be regularly invited to share playtime with his father's bed mates.
"I'm sensing resistance from her." the brother on Mae's side told his brother as they watched Lucas's hand stop his long strokes up and down Mae's upper arm. He was now rubbing just a small area where his long green fingers stretched out to softly caress the side of her tiny bra covered breast.
"What species is she Kiltar?"
"I have no idea." Kiltar answered. "Maybe one of the old ones like Mintara would know, but if we ask and she finds out what we're doing she'll be just as mad as mom." Kiltar chuckled as he glanced to the video screen where the young actress was on her knees taking Lucas's 8 inches all the way down her throat as the partiers cheered them on. "He doesn't need much urging, does he?" he chuckled when turning back to the action at hand. Lucas had used his free hand to unbuckle the belt of his silver jumpsuit and the front zipper was now open to his waist and slowly getting lower. "And what species is he? If they're all like him his world would be a lot of fun."
"BY THE GODS, YES!" T'nel's scream of delight took the attention of the four out in the main living area. All heads turned to see the silhouette of T'nel on all fours with her head up as if looking straight ahead. Marish kneeling right behind her with his body pressed against her backside.
"Merno!" Kiltar said urgently as he caught Mae's attention come back into the room first. He could feel her ready to bolt when she looked to her right and down where Lucas's right hand was in his jumpsuit.
"Oh crap!" the other twin gasped as he now picked up on Mae's feelings. Merno quickly leaned in to Mae and whispered "You are very interested. You want to know what it looks like and how it tastes."
The twins shared a chuckle as Mae's posture relaxed. Ignoring Lucas' actions for the moment she turned her attention back to the video. Halallia had Baja sitting on the sofa as she stood on the cushions over him with her pussy in his face and his huge hands caressing her perky backside. The young girl looked back over her shoulder with an ear to ear grin when mom's gleeful voice asked "Now how does that feel baby girl?"
The camera passed by Lucas who was now on his knees between Matalia's spread legs getting his first taste of pussy. He still remembered how sweet her nectar tasted, like palarra fruit straight from the vine. "I think your choice is made for you." Mom chuckled as Marish stood with a stupid grin. The two young girls in front of him, and just off to either side, now each had a hand rubbing his legs though his trousers. Their hands moving slowly up and down his thighs and to the very noticeable bulge at their apex. The two girls were very close friends of he and his sister and were both considered for his first dance. Lucas remembered getting them to play with him in the following days.
"Just relax and watch." the demi-god whispered in Mae's ear as Lucas pulled his 10" cock free. His left hand slowly moved to encompass Mae's left bra covered tit as he stroked himself with his right. After a few moments he slowly reached over with his right hand to take Mae's hand off her lap. He slowly guided her small hand to his shaft as the entity on her side whispered encouragements into her ear.
Lucas sat back and relaxed while massaging Mae's boob and her hand slid up and down his big green pole. He could tell she had done this a few times before by the way she would tighten and loosen her grip and how she would add a twisting motion as well. The revelation that she had some experience gave him hope that it wouldn't take too much coaxing to get those panties off her.
Mae's jaw dropped when Halallia moved to position herself over Baja's monstrous 15" cock, the girl looking like a mere toy compared to the size of the full grown man." It'll rip her apart." Mae gasped in a very worried tone. But in her Lucas could also sense Mae wondering if Halallia could actually do it. His sister had positioned herself to be facing their guests. Her feet were place on either side of Baja's muscular thighs and she rested her hands on his broad shoulders. The older man held his huge rod straight up with his right hand while his left was on Halallia's hip, helping to guide her down into position.
Mae was oblivious to the fact that Lucas had hooked her bra strap with his thumb and pulled it off her shoulder. As Halallia grimaced and her legs trembled, Lucas gently pulled the left cup of Mae's bra down to expose her modest sized breast.
Behind the curtain T'nel gave a shudder of pleasure as she lowered herself onto Marish's 14 inches of manhood. Her breathing was deep and raspy as her head tilted back. Both their peoples shared a common trait, the males were overly endowed and the females were built to internally accommodate a cock of that size. The males of Marish's people also had a Glunara gland like O'teans which created a pleasure enhancer and lubricant which was excreted through pores in the cocks skin. "By the gods!" she gasped as she sat down, fully sheathing Marish's manhood in her welcoming love tunnel.
With Marish on his back his hands were free to roam. As T'nel rotated her hips Marish reached up and clamped his hands onto her modest sized breasts. O'teans might not have visited other planets before, but Marish and Lucas had been on O'tea before. Years before they had visited and used a specially designed drug to change the pigment of their skin and their hair. What Marish knew was that O'tean females trained as warriors would take exception to being treated as weak in any fashion, that included the treatment of their breasts. Marish squeezed T'nel's orbs with enough force to make her grit her teeth and whimper, and there would most definitely be hand prints when they were done. But no warrior trained female would ever complain, and for him to show softness towards her in any way at this time would be taken as an insult.
Mae gave a subconscious moan while Lucas massaged her left tit, his thumb and fore finger tweaking and twisting her erect nipple every so often. Mae's tiny hand slid up and down Lucas's 10' shaft that was now as slick as if she had just taken it out of her mouth. Her nostrils flared as well where the natural lubricant gave off a light sweet pleasurable aroma.
Not waiting for the to gods to spur them on, Lucas moved his left hand up behind Mae's head. As the video showed him mounting the young actress from behind, she was bent over the arm of the sofa with him standing proudly behind her, Lucas slowly guided Mae's head down. And as if on cue , when he felt the young alien about to object the god near her whispered in her ear again. "Oh yeah." Lucas said with a deep sigh as Mae's lips slid over his cockhead, and a few inches past.
"She's a tough one." Merno chuckled. Even as they prodded her into sucking Lucas's cock and her right hand was stroking him they could still feel her internal struggle. Lucas on the other hand was taking the opportunity with her now bent over to unhook her bra.
"He on the other hand has stronger desires than any O'tean male we've encountered." Kiltar chuckled back as Mae's bra was tossed aside. The two gods smiled as Mae's left hand moved in to massage Lucas's balls while he slipped his left hand under her to play with her tits.
'I wasn't planning on this, but it is sort of nice.' Mae thought to herself. 'And this slimy stuff smells and tastes sweet.' Mae bobbed her head, giving a twisting motion as she moved up and down.
"She may need urging, but she's done this before." Kiltar joked. Then he looked at his brother with concern as they felt it.
"Her breast are small. I winder if all her people have small breasts. But even so they still feel nice. I hope her pussy feels really nice too when I get in there. I wonder how her pussy tastes too.' thoughts filled Lucas' head as Mae orally worked his cock. She might not be as good as the whores in the brothel, but he was sure her pussy would be a lot tighter.
'Why am I doing this?' Mae wondered. 'I had no intention of doing anything of the sort with a man slut like Lucas. Why am I doing this? It's like Helen is whispering in my ear and telling me to.'
Kiltar and Merno looked at each other in shock as the exotic girl jumped to her feet and screamed out in anger. "I KNOW YOU'RE HERE. SHOW YOURSELF. SUIT ENGAGE, FULL FACE SHIELD AND SCAN." If it wasn't Helen then it had to be someone just like her.
"She's a demon!" Merno shrieked.
"She's something..But no demon." Kiltar replied in a calmer tone. Instead of his brother's concern, he showed deep interest as Mae's power suit quickly covered her body. Instead he was wondering if she and these others had the power to help. The war was going to bring the O'tean people to extinction if nothing was done, but he and his brother and some of the other gods were helpless to stop it. Some of the most powerful of the gods were hell bent on having their faction seize total control of the planet that they were blind to the final outcome.
"Let's go." Merno whimpered and vanished.
Merno had always been a coward and always would be. But Kiltar was very interested as the strange creature stepped up right in front of him and stated "I see you." He too vanished, but not out of fear like his brother. He would give the little one time to calm down before investigating. There was something intriguing about this quartet where only one was from this world, and she too seemed out of place somehow.
"What's going on? . And why is your garment on the floor?"
Mae turned towards T'nel's voice, then quickly back around. T'nel and Marish were standing side by side. She was used to seeing T'nel run around naked, by Marish's 14' monster cock and the bodily juices that covered it as well as he and T'nel's groin areas and thighs was a bit much. She then rolled her eyes and growled at Lucas "Put that thing away." as she covered her chest with her right arm and moved to grab her bra. His 10 inches of slime covered manhood was still erect as well, pointing straight out at her and dripping her saliva mixed with his excretions.
"They're still close." Lucas stated as he turned his head to the left.
"YOU KNEW?!"
A hundred yards away, out in the jungle, Kiltar appeared next to his brother with a disapproving stare. "And even if she is a demon..You a god you idiot. Show some self respect."
"We're not immortal. We can be killed."
"And so can't the others.It's just harder to kill them." Kiltar calmly replied. "Besides, if they leave maybe we can go with them. This world is going to be nothing once they're all dead." Kiltar could see what was coming. With the end of the O'tean people they and the other demi-gods would be the weakest entities around. The other gods would have no one else to push around. Another world would be rife with opportunities for them. His brother could see this too, but he was too much the coward to try and do anything about it.
"The ship is big. We could hide inside. But who's to say another world they went to wouldn't hold dangers for us? We'd be better off finishing repairing that sub-space road and looking for a place ourselves." Merno whined. His brother was always too eager to jump. Sure, at a time like this jumping off the sinking ship seemed like a good idea, but one doesn't want to jump into the mouth of a grattor. Jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire could be a lot worse for the two of them. It would be better to look at other worlds and be able to leave when they want and not have to risk their lives inside something that was barely more than a tin can.
"You go find out what the others are up to and I'll see what I can learn here." Kiltar said in an annoyed tone. They may be twins, but he was the one in charge. And usually it was through manipulation. "Unless you'd rather go back in there."
"He knew and he was going to do it anyway." Mae growled with a hateful stare at Lucas who was across the room talking things over with his father, and dusting himself off after Mae threw him across the room. She knew he didn't need to see her to know she was pissed, but the stare was giving her a bit of satisfaction. And it kept her from staring at the purple hand prints left on T'nels breasts made by Marish's rough treatment of them. If T'nel was going to allow it then that was her business Mae thought, but the hand prints did stand out.
After the gods vanished, and Lucas and his father dressed at Mae's insistence, Marish quickly checked the scanning logs while Mae explained what she saw and T'nel extrapolated who the visitors were. When the scans showed nothing, Mae used her suits strength to throw Lucas across the room and onto the sofa. T'nel then named the two intruders. Merno and Kiltar were lust gods that were also pranksters. Though not considered evil, they were often blamed when youngsters were caught in compromising situations. In the old days, where Mae and T'nel now found themselves, many young girls blamed their pre joining pregnancies on the pair. Though in this particular day and age beliefs in gods were a bit out of vogue.
"Calm down." T'nel said while rolling her eyes. She had gotten Mae to turn her power suit off, but the tiny human was still irate. To T'nel it was a good thing her sword was sheathed and sitting on the table well out of reach for the moment. T'nel could see why Lucas went along with the game even if Mae would need it explained to her. And in Lucas' defense, on his world he did nothing wrong. Even if the gods weren't there the use of little white lies and deception were all part of a good time. As long as both were willing participants there was no wrong doing. And an Olympian whispering in one's ear to compel you was considered a gift, not an insult. To be worthy of a god's interest was a great honor.
"You need to be more knowledge about peoples' customs before doing something like that. Your lucky her sword was on the table and not in her hand." Marish said sternly as possible while trying not to laugh. Lucas wasn't injured by the little one's reaction, but he could have been. Not all peoples were as free with sex as their own. On some worlds what he did could even get him killed. "You need to apologize. In the morning you and they will go on together while I finish the repairs." Part of the plan that T'kara, if that was really her name, had laid out would require some technology. He had an idea how to adapt and use it. And that technology was back up on the mountain in the bodies of the dead Swarm members. They would need to retrieve the circuits at the base of the creatures' skulls and if he was right they would be able to block the sub-space connection an Olympian needed for their power, and immortality. After studying the attack on his world centuries before he had come up with a hypothesis about them, though he never thought it would come of use.
"And contact you know who?" Lucas asked as he looked over to see T'nel gently guiding Mae's angry face back towards her own. And he was wondering that if the little one wouldn't want to play if he could maybe get the O'tean to play. He could feel there was a familiarity between her and he and Marish which he hoped could translate into him getting to bed her as well. After all she seemed quite eager to play with Marish, and as a sign of respect on his world if a woman was willing for more than one but not at the same time she would pull the eldest aside first. He and his father had visited O'tea several times over the years, using technology and drugs to change the hue of their skin and hair. The one thing he did know about them was that with O'tean women was it was hard to get them started, but once the engine was warmed they would run to the point of pure exhaustion. To them it was like a matter of honor to out last one's partner.
"And what about the porn? What the hell?"
T'nel sighed and rolled her eyes again. The recording was still playing off to the side. T'nel had seen the recordings before, but not in this good a condition. When she first saw them they were as clear as trying to see the trees on a foggy day. Thousands of years had degraded them to barely more than static. Over time all recording mediums and even computer files become corrupted.
For the first time T'nel could see just how beautiful Halallia was. On the screen she was standing up and bent over at the waist. Baja stood behind her holding her by the elbows as her body trembled and her tits jiggled with a powerful orgasm. Even with her teeth gritted and her face showing pain, her eyes were lit up with ecstasy. "That's three baby girl." mom cooed from behind the camera. Lucas sat off to the side, having already cum inside the young actress. Now one of the young guests sat beside him, her left hand slowly stroking his manhood back to hardness as she smiled for the camera. Lucas' right arm was wrapped around her and his hand was under her loose fitting top, massaging her tit.
"On his world sex was a very important part of life. It's enjoyment was considered a gift from the gods. There is no word for orgy, it's the same as party. The word friend is the same as sex partner. On his world there is no tricked into sex. I know your upset, but out here in the universe and far from your home you will need to understand that different peoples have different rules when it comes to sex. On my world back when I was your age people were just beginning to be able to talk openly on the subject." T'nel explained. For generations the subject was too taboo to even mention.
"So he thinks he did nothing wrong?" Mae whined. She couldn't believe it. Her face took on a shocked expression as the camera panned over to Marish where the two young girls were kneeling down in front of him now. They had his trousers down to his knees and were giggling as they toyed with his huge erection. They would take turns kissing the big dark green tip while fondling his oversized ball sack, enjoying themselves as they teased the full grown man and of course playing for the camera as well. And now that she was seeing him on the TV rather than standing just a few feet away in that condition she also noticed his huge green ball sack, his testicles had to be bigger than walnuts she thought. How much cum would come out of him she wondered. Then she wondered if that was her own thought or were the gods back.
Kiltar paced back and forth as he thought things over. His brother had gone off to be seen, he would do the twin thing and pose as both he and his brother for a while to keep mom from looking for him. It was a game they had both played so one of them could have fun. And Merno could play the part well, that is as long as no one threatened him in any way.
Kiltar wondered about this group, and the words of Matar the Prophet. "In the darkest of times, the dark ones will return the light." The little one fit the vague description of a dark one and these were very dark times. When she changed to black that could be considered dark. And what about the others? Were they like her? He would need to watch them for a while to see who and what they are. And find out what they were up to. Two alien species teamed up with an O'tean had never happened before to his knowledge.
"And I wouldn't even tell my dad I had sex, never mind doing it right in front of him. And with him doing it with my friends. These people are nuts." Mae whined in a whisper. The video now had Marish in the same shot as his children. Mom had moved back to get them all in the shot. Halallia on her hands and knees at one end of the sofa with Baja ramming his huge cock into her tiny body, making her tits bounce with each thrust. After being fucked for a while now her young lithe body was glistening in the lights and her long damp hair clung to her face and neck.
At the other end of the sofa was Julletta, the girl that had been stroking Lucas earlier. She was on her hands and knees as well, her face just a few inches from Halallia's as Lucas took his position behind her. And in front of the sofa Marish lay on his back, one of the young girls from before sitting on his face while his hands reached up to fondle her nearly perfectly shaped C-cup breasts, she was a busty girl for her age. Marish was proud of the fact the girl chose him. All the men had their eyes on her, but she chose him before any of the other men made a move on her. The other girl gritted her teeth as she slowly lowered herself onto Marish's instrument of pleasure, the first girl reaching out to fondle her A-cup breasts. Like her mom she would always be small in the chest, but that didn't mean she was any less desirable.
"I'll admit it takes getting used to." T'nel chuckled back. "But on their world this was their coming of age. A coming out party to signify Lucas and Halallia were now considered adults and should be treated as such. And by their standards this party is a bit tame."
"Oh my god." Mae uttered in disbelief. Baja paused in his thrusting as Lucas took a hold of Julletta's hips. The two girls leaned forward slightly, tilting their heads a little to the right, to press their lips together. Their tongues danced together as Halallia reached out with her right hand to give Julletta's left tit a squeeze.
The camera angle then quickly changed to show guests taking pictures of Matalia. After Lucas had finished she had rejoined her date. She now had her breasts pressed against the wall with her back arched to push her backside out. Lucas's cousin held a fistful of her long dark, and now sweaty, hair as he savagely pumped her from behind. Her whole body would jerk with each powerful thrust of his foot long cock. T'nel had seen other images of him besides the videos. He turned out to be a big sports star on their world, sort of like an NFL quarterback. Even at about a hundred years old, like he was in this video, he stood nearly 8 feet tall and was extremely muscular. Matalia looked like a toy having to stand on her toes while the big man still had to bend his knees to fuck her like that and his huge hand held her tiny waist.
"If you think they're wild there's no way I'm telling you about Pentara Prime." T'nel walked over to turn off the video chuckling on the inside about what Mae would think of a would where a young woman's coming of age involved bedding every male member of her family who was old enough or still young enough to take part.
"How go your repairs?" Marish smiled at the friendly face on the video screen above the captain's chair in the cockpit. The pale skinned beauty with long flowing bright yellow hair smiled brightly back. The screen only showing her face that still had it's youthful glow, hiding the fact she was actually much older than he.
"The damage was more widespread than first thought. And there are now complications that will make our stay longer." He had wanted to make the repairs and be gone as quickly as possible, it was only a matter of time before someone flew overhead and spotted the crash site. Though knowing enough about O'tean culture to crash in the shadow of Mount Olympus would slow down their investigation. Seemed it was sacrilege to fight or even use motorized equipment in the area, as a result this jungle was untouched by the war and it would take days for soldiers to trek there on foot. Even the use of choppers was forbidden and the dense tree cover eliminated anyone dropping in from above. There were a few small villages scattered through the jungle, but they lived without power or even paved roads.
The pale skinned woman studied Marish's face as he spoke. She had known him a long time and just by his eyes she could tell he was hiding something, but she also knew that to his kind prying too much into another's personal affairs was a distasteful act. Tuma Sinsha instead would stick to business. She typed some codes into her computer and the data popped up on Marish's screen. "Seems the ship that shot you down was a Fingaren freighter, though more heavily armed than usual. You are lucky you were not blown to bits." Tuma, or her people, didn't use contractions when speaking. To them it was low class to do so, but she understood and respected other peoples didn't see things the same way.
Marish studied the more detailed scans of the freighter with a grin, these plans would help if they got close again. They contained the deck layout and power distribution. Marish would study the plans closely later to find the best way to disable the ship, but not kill the cargo.
To Marish hooking up with Tuma and her organization was the best thing for both of them. Working as a smuggler himself brought him in and out of very dangerous sectors where the law was almost non existent. She on the other hand owned the biggest and most popular whorehouse in the sector. That along with the bar, general supply shop and ship repair facilities made her a very wealthy and powerful woman. But the whorehouse was the real prize and her focus. Men, and women, who had been in space for a long time longed for relaxation and some fun. And relaxed and drunk crew members had a tendency to boast and say too much. There were also the fringe benefits for Marish and Lucas.
Tuma rolled her eyes and fidgeted in her seat while Marish seemed more interested in the data she sent than in the fact she changed her hair style while he was gone. Her bangs were now gone to show more of her face and her yellow eyebrows had been plucked to the point of being barely there like the women on his world used to do. In her mind she wondered why she cared so much what this one liked, then it always came to mind. That big pleasure stick of his. The natural lubricant and pleasure enhancer would give her orgasm after orgasm like no one else could.
Marish acting all business told Tuma what she needed to know, he had sex not long before. Not that she minded sharing. It wasn't like she wasn't with other males, or females, as needed in her work. She watched as he too typed codes to send data to her. "These are the ship's internal and external scans of a couple of strangers that we came across. Among other things they have translator chips in their heads that seem too advanced. And the little one is of a species I've never encountered and can't find in the computer records."
"Maybe if you bought a new ship your computer would have more storage." Tuma replied with half smile, knowing the answer as to why not. Marish was sentimental. Lucas and his dead sister were conceived on the ship. It was that ship Marish had made modifications to in order to escape a species known as The Swarm. The warp jump nearly destroyed the ship and them, but by providence one of Tuma's associates found then. The ship was powerless and drifting in space and the two men inside were unconscious and nearly frozen to death.
Tuma's thin eyebrows arched as the data started coming up on her screen. She could see some of what had Marish so interested. Off to the side her computer was frantically going through tons of records trying to identify the small one's kind. The sword she carried also had an odd power signature. The chips in there heads were more advanced than they should be like Marish had commented. And the weapons the O'tean had were also out of place.
Tuma would spend the night going over this data very carefully. She knew that Marish was more interested in conformation of his ideas, but this data was also peaking her curiosity. She could guess which one Marish bedded, but that wasn't important at the moment. The two strangers seemingly out of place, and the data showing his idea on how to kill an Olympian were as the latter came up on her screen. "You can not be serious. These beings exist on many worlds. If you were to prove this theory they would be in grave danger." Killing beings of such power could change the course of developing civilizations. And the threat of death could be used to extort them, using their power and knowledge in unfavorable ways.
"We will bury this information afterwards, but right now it seems the best way to stop this world from destroying itself. If we can do this we can stop the war. Stopping the war will allow them to work together and make it harder for the slavers to operate. Our mission will have been completed and we save these people from extinction." Marish calmly replied as he finally started to notice the not so subtle changes Tuma had made. "Did you do something with your hair?"
"You could be killed trying this. If they find out what your up to. Or even if you succeed the others will destroy you."
"That is why I sent this data to you. I have a bargaining chip." Marish replied as he ached his eyebrows while waiting for the answer to his question.
"Yes, I did something with my hair." She wouldn't tell him what though as she answered with a hint of disgust. "Took you long enough to notice." Always keep your man off balance. Some things never change she mused as she kept on her best poker face, displaying just a bit of anger.
"It looks great." Marish replied with a smile hiding the hope she didn't test him on just what she changed. "Let me know what you find. I have to get back to the repairs if we're going to get off this planet."
"You scruffy barsh." she commented with a chuckle. "Tell Lucas Jazzelle, Shonda and Moabil miss him. And they have a new friend who they would like to introduce him to, after they have their turns of course."
"Of course." Marish laughed. Lucas would make the most of their trips to headquarters. While he was content to hold up with Tuma, Lucas liked to sample several of the girls. And always wanted to take a turn on the new ones. "And you?"
"My bed is always cold and lonely when you are away." Tuma replied with a sad face as the transmission was cut off.
"I bet." Marish chuckled as the screen went blank. If jealousy was in his being he'd get angry, but to him she was free as he was. And there was no time for such nonsense, after the crash he had tried to launch a probe into orbit that would show them the whereabouts of people nearby, but that system was just another of the repairs that needed to be completed. Until then it was a best guess as to when the first soldiers would arrive.
Merno watched the lovely blue young woman finish with her morning visitors. The latest in a long line of gifted women, she sat on a stone throne inside the Temple of the Seer. She could look off to her right and watch through the huge window as the waves crashed on the shore, but her attention was always on her guest while they were there. The Seer was gifted by the gods it was said. It wasn't true as far as he knew, but the 22 year old had a knack for predicting the future and knowing things she shouldn't.
As the guards closed the huge wooden double doors across the room some 50 feet away, leaving her alone, her head turned slowly to the left. A chill ran up Merno's spine as she looked right through him. It was like she could see him even though he was invisible. "It is rare for you to be alone, is it not?" she commented. "My morning sessions are over but I can answer your questions."
Merno appeared right in front of her where she sat on a platform three stairs up. Where most O'teans would drop to their knees and bow, The Seer stared stoically at him. She was as calm as the airless moons, and it wasn't just a show. Her heart rate was slow, indicating she was truly at ease.
Merno on the other hand had a hard time just keeping from getting an erection. Besides being gifted with 'other sight' she was extremely beautiful. The lust demi-god had had his share of infatuations over the years, but with this one things seemed different. She stood a little over 6 foot tall and had nice round big DD-cup tits. They were firm, even by O'tean standards, and were topped with purple areolas no bigger than his thumb nail.
The toga wearing white Olympian stood in her sight for the first time. On the other hand he had seen her plenty. As she slept, as she bathed and even as others lusted over her. She had bedded no one as of yet, but in her sleep he couldn't help but give her perfectly shaped mounds a squeeze every now and then.
"What can you tell me about the visitors in the Panara Jungle?" In this day in age most people no longer believed in psychics, but to Merno she was the real deal. Where most of her predecessors spoke in riddles to mask their failings, this one actually seemed to see the future.
The Seer closed her eyes and shut out the world around her. The energy of the universe flowed through her in this sacred place. Merno waited several long minutes before the young beauty opened her eyes with a look of amazement. "Only one of the four is of this world, though two have spent time here. Time...Time...And time. In time they may end this war, though another will receive most of the credit. The little one far from home is the one to watch out for. I see she has fought a god before."
"Fought a god? .Which god?" Merno whined. If she fought a god and survived he would have heard about it. And if she lost she'd be dead.
"They could end this war.Should the little one live long enough. Our world and our ways pose a great danger to her."
"Danger?"
"I have answered your question." the young woman said calmly as she stood from her throne, one question was the limit set by custom and she had more than done that. She slowly descended the three stairs to stand before Merno. She looked into the face of the Demi-god that stood a few inches taller than herself and softly spoke. "My mother will come shortly with guards to escort me to my quarters." The young woman reached out and took Merno's hands. As she brought them to her chest she said "If you wish these I would prefer to be awake. Mother locks me in my room alone each night." The innocent young girl bit her lower lip after offering her body to a god, a very cute god in her mind.
Girls throwing themselves at gods was an eternal event, it had happened since the beginning of time. But to Merno The Seer was different, he could feel her desire for him. And no other. As he massaged her breasts Merno heard the footsteps outside getting closer. His right hand quickly moved to the back of her head. He pulled her towards himself and they both tilted their heads slightly to the right. Their lips parted slightly and their tongues reached out to each other as they drew near. The Seer moaned softly as Merno kissed her passionately, his left hand quickly slipping down to cup her tight ass. Then he was gone as the doors started to open.
The Seer composed herself as the doors opened. But her heart was now racing. Racing like never before as her mother walked in. While her mother and guards escorted her back to her quarters to await the afternoon visitors she hoped Merno would visit her that night, or a night soon. She could feel him drawn to investigate the visitors in the jungle and hoped they wouldn't keep him away. To her it sucked being able to answer the questions of others, but when they concerned herself she was as blind as everyone else. She couldn't see if Merno would actually pay her a visit in the way she wished.
She did however see something hideous in Merno's future. The future though was always in flux and hard to predict more than a few days in advance, and there was no way of telling how far in the future the events she saw could take place. There were no landmarks and gods don't age like O'teans. He and his brother were in a strange tunnel made of light. She saw the terror in their eyes as a horde of hideous looking savage little creatures attacked them, biting at them with metal looking teeth. Most girls were lucky she thought, most girls see stars when they kiss a man they desire.
Kiltar watched from a safe distance as the trio finished the strange task on Mount Olympus. He had kept watch all night as the little one slept alone in one of the sleeping areas and the younger green one tossed and turned alone in another. The O'tean and the other green man however were energetic to say the least through the night, not falling asleep until just before the dawn. Even then as the green male held her in a spooning embrace in slumber his impressive manhood grew and found it's way into her. She awoke with his left arm massaging her left breast as his hips slowly rocking.
After eating, the O'tean curiously knowing how to program the food replicator to produce something the odd little one could eat safely, three of them set off on this strange mission. The little one changed into her demon form again, for lack or a better way for him to describe her. She also carried a sword that for some reason he felt as if it were living. The green male had swallowed something that turned his skin blue and his hair white. He now looked O'tean after shedding his clothes. Leaving the older one behind, they had set out to climb Mount Olympus.
Kiltar watched as the little one drew her sword and had many questions as it glowed with blue light in her hands. She then used her sword to cut pieces from the corpses of the strange and dead creatures inside the temple. To him this group was worth watching, but if he stayed with them too long others would become curious as well. If they could do something to stop the war, then keeping the others from finding them would be the best move. And it would allow he and his brother to stop trying to fix one of the sub-space roads so they could leave. With the war over there would be no reason to leave.
"He's gone." Lucas calmly stated as Kiltar vanished.
"Are you sure it was one from last night?" T'nel asked as Mae looked for something to wipe the blood off her sword.
"Which one I don't know but I believe it was one of them. He seems interested in what we are doing." Lucas felt him near through the night, but not close enough for him to hear what they were saying. He was keeping a safe distance, for now.
"If we can get him to talk to us it might be helpful. We have questions he could answer for us." Like where to find Barbas T'nel thought. She then looked over as Mae used a tapestry behind the altar to clean her sword. "And it might be easier to do if someone wouldn't scare them away. Or insult them by smearing blood that way."
"It's not my fault no one wears clothes. Besides my underwear and Lucas' jumpsuit, which is made of something useless and he isn't wearing anyway, we have nothing." Mae groaned. She was also a bit miffed that on a fairly good sized cargo ship they couldn't find anything suitable for her to wear. Out of all the cargo everything along the line of clothing was way too big or would show more skin than her bra and panties. It was either wear a parachute or see through nighties. And then there were the swimsuits that were basically G-strings and pasties. Mae decided to stick with her bra and panties for the time being.
Lucas took a bit of satisfaction that they did have a supply of woman's clothing on board and his father let him keep that secret. Letting the little one that rudely tossed him across the room just for trying to have sex with her run around half naked made him feel a little better. It would be better if he could get her to wear the pasties and G-string, or go naked, but those scenarios would take work. And he had a feeling T'kara would know what he was doing before he did it, the woman seemed to know too much.
"On your world I think the word is grenade." T'nel replied as she sat on the sofa watching a video with Mae, this one a more PG rated. After getting back to the ship, and Mae turned off her power suit again, Marish went to work on the devices they brought back. Lucas was working on the ship's internal and external sensors in an effort to detect Olympians like their power suits could, leaving the girls to chill on the sofa.
"So this grenade will give off a burst of the same energy that disrupts them and will keep them from using their powers." Mae said trying to understand what Marish had in mind. Marish would connect a power supply that would make the emitters put out hundreds of times the energy they normally would. The effect would be the same as it there were hundreds of The swarm nearby, but the emitters would burn out fairly quickly.
"If Marish is right, each grenade will separate any Olympian within it's range from their sub-space energy. They will be as mortal as we are for a short period of time." T'nel replied as a the video showed Lucas and his sister as small children and holding hands at the beach, him trying to get his sister to come into the water with him. T'nel had never seen this video, it was one of several lost forever to the ravages of time.
Mae had reservations about the plan. The grenade range and duration of effect couldn't be known without some kind of testing, which couldn't be done without detection by an Olympian. But the most problematic in her mind was that she was the one who was going to have to challenge Barbas in a warrior's challenge. Such a challenge would limit them to melee type weaponry, in other words no blasters or guns. And since her sword's power was the extra edge needed and wouldn't work for anyone else, it meant she was the one that had to defeat him.
Mae had to push her concerns out of her mind for now. It would take a while before Lucas would be done adjusting the sensors so if one of the gods showed up while he was away his father would know. Around sun down she, T'nel and Lucas would leave for a mountain pass that would bring them to the test sight of that nuclear weapon. There is where their search and destroy mission would start. Before finding Barbas they would eliminate as much of the nuclear research as they could. This would do two things. Put the time line back to what T'nel learned in school. And secondly, if she was right and the nuclear test was just buried history that actually happened then it would make sense that Barbas was the one behind it. Destroying his plan would make him come to them rather than them having to find him.
T'nel had thoughts of her own. During their hike and the walk down the mountain and through the jungle the day before she was seeing her world as she'd never seen it before, alive and relatively healthy. Though in these days the deserts were expanding and much of the water had been blown away by the solar winds there was still a lot of water. In their trip during the day they had passed a river, it had to be a good 50 feet across and from the looks of it some 20 feet deep. It was all she could do not to jump in and enjoy it. But before there was just too much to do.
While the video showed the kids playing in the water Mae glanced to the side. She saw T'nel's face earlier when they found the river, that was just a mile or so from the crash sight. She had also seen T'nel's face over the past day or so as she took in the sight of her world that was still alive. Watching the videos was nice, but she figured she could use a bath, and she doubted she could get the privacy she wanted with Lucas and the ship's sensors. "If they had a couple of towels, that river looked inviting." she commented. The clear cool meandering water was clean, having flowed down from Mount Olympus.
"No towels." T'nel replied with a hint of disgust. "The ship has an infra red heater with a full body blower unit for after bathing. She always hated that about Marish's ship in the future, his ships were utilitarian. It took her a while, and for her to sexually submit to a few of his fantasies, before a towel rack was hung in the ship's bath. She had bought the lush items on a planet in the Vendore system. She might be a trained warrior, but there were some things even a fighting woman wouldn't go without.
"Let me guess, no bathrobes either." Mae let out a sigh as she stood up. She was going for a dip, towels or not. "How about the sheets." she said as she eyed one of the cots.
T'nel had the same idea about the swim, towels or not. And laying out in the sun afterwards seemed like a great idea as well. "And a blanket to lay on after." T'nel chuckled.
T'nel giggled like a schoolgirl as she and Mae trotted down a footpath to the river, Mae carrying a sheet and she a blanket. Mae with her power suit on and her sword strapped to her back just in case and T'nel wearing just a hip holster with a blaster for protection against danger. There were no large predators in the region for concern, but there were tribes of O'teans living in primitive conditions. It had been since she was a little girl that she had gone for a swim that wasn't in a pool, at least on O'tea. On other worlds she had taken a swim, but for some reason the waters of her home world seemed more appealing.
Mae put it off to the power suit, but the purple hand prints on T'nel's boobs and ass that were there after her and Marish's loud, and a bit disturbing, night were gone by that time. From what Mae could gather was that O'tean women, or at least T'nel preferred rough sex. All night there were the sounds of slaps with T'nel's harsh whispers of "Harder, harder." Bodies slamming into the wall and falling onto the floor were just a hint to vigorous love making. And in the morning the destroyed bed and the ripped sheets also stated T'nel had a good night.
Kiltar showed up just as the girls trotted off, the strange little one in her demon form again. Having to make a choice he followed the girls, he was a lust god after all and these two were both attractive. Even the little one when she wasn't in her demon form.
Kiltar hung back, invisible and out of ear shot. What they talked about wasn't much of a concern, but the two tight butts wiggling down the path had his attention. Then just out of sight of the crashed ship Kiltar also felt the presence of someone else.
The god vanished and reappeared a hundred yards off to the right behind a group of half a dozen young males that were out hunting. They were carrying hunting rifles and wearing a belt that had a pouch for ammo, also a rope, some cloth for bandages if needed and big sharp hunting knives. They too seemed interested in the pair of girls innocently making their way towards the river. In the jungle the O'teans lived by an old code, the strongest survive and rule. The war meant nothing and one made use of whatever resources one happened to find, even the occasional female from another tribe.
Raping the females from another tribe was a time honored way of tribal growth without inbreeding. Females alone in the jungle were just asking to be impregnated, even their tribal leaders would do nothing afterwards as long as the females were not injured in the process. Jungle law was not the same as city law.
Kiltar grinned as he watched them follow the strangers, their foot steps silent and well practiced, having been taught since an early age to hunt mallar, a leaf eating and very skittish source of protein about the size of a small deer. The young men moved through the trees and underbrush without so much as a rustle of the leaves. Where on most of the planet the eating of meat was becoming frowned upon, in the jungle one ate what was in front of you.
Mae with her face shield off, and thus her sensors off, was too busy talking and giggling with T'nel to adhere to her great grandfather's training. If she were on alert she would have picked up on the sounds of the insects, or more like the lack of sounds as the hunters followed them. The bugs would stop chirping as the men got near, then would start up again as they moved away.
T'nel too wasn't using her warrior's training. For the first time she was seeing her world as it was. At this point in history O'tea had lost some of it's atmosphere and water, but it was still full of life. The deserts were expanding, but there were still vast forests and T'nel couldn't help but take deep breaths and bask in the smells she'd never thought she'd get to experience.
"This could be fun." Kiltar said to himself as the two women found a nice big rock embedded in the river bank. They laid the towel out on the rock and in the mid afternoon sun. The demon one retuned to her pale skin form as she and the O'tean removed their weapons and placed them next to the blanket along with the big sheet they brought along to dry themselves with.
Kiltar looked on as with some coaxing from the bigger one, the little pale one removed the strange garments she wore. The little one seemed a bit weak as she was helped down the embankment to the water's edge.
"WHOA THAT'S COLD." Mae screamed as she stepped in from the nice gravely beach. The water was like ice as Mae stood ankle deep, and T'nel with a big smile left her there and took four running steps then dove head first into the refreshing water.
T'nel came up in the middle of the river. As she treaded water and wore a big smile she looked back at Mae and laughingly stated "Your not going to get clean out there."
"So in this time women don't rule?"
"Stop stalling and dive in." T'nel chuckled as she looked over while floating on her back, her firm round C-cups standing proud of her chest. The water will support you against the gravity."
The hunting party kept back about a hundred yards in hopes the jungle noises, mostly the insects, covered any rustling of the leaves and their breathing. Kiltar could feel their lust as they watched the pair of strangers, especially the pale skinned one. Kiltar mused to himself that this could be good either way. If the young males succeeded in what he thought they were up to it would be fun to watch. On the other hand if the small one turned back into her demon form and threw them around like she did with that one on the ship, then that would be a few laughs too.
"I'm not so sure about this." one of the young bucks whined in a hushed tone.
"She's no demon." the leader harshly replied. "And even if she is she said something to change into that form."
"So she probably has to say something to change back." one of the others finish as though it were obvious.
"What about the other one?"
"We make sure neither can talk." the leader replied. Beside, if they screamed others might be near by. No one just wanders this deep into the jungle for a swim.
Mae gave out a big gasping breath as she broke the surface. After several taunts by T'nel she finally dove in head first. "Oh my god that's cold!" To Mae the water was colder than when she dove into a mountain lake without checking first on a trip to Maine with her dad a few years earlier.
Having had their discussion the hunters watched in silence while the two girls frolicked in the water for a short time, then exited. They dried themselves and then laid down side by side on the blanket to take in some rays. T'nel and Mae laid on their stomachs and buried their faces in their arms to block out the sun and warm their butts and backs first.
Silently as feather floating in the wind the hunters crept closer. When they got to within 25 yards they split into 3 groups. Two coming in from the path and two each from each flank to trap the girls with the river at their backs should they jump up.
The hunting leader and the one with him each had their hunting knives in their right hands and the wad of cloth for bandages in their left. Coming in from the sides, one had a rope at the ready The ropes would have been used to tie the mallar to a pole so they could carry it home, but now they would be used to secure different prey. The other coming in from each side had his hands free. Three would jump each of the girls. The cloth would be stuffed into the mouth to keep them from calling out should others of their tribe be close. The one with his hands free would hold one of the girls down and grab their hands while the one with the rope quickly tied her hands together behind her back to start with.
Merno appeared next to his brother in the jungle. He gave a small chuckle as he felt the lust and watched with his brother as the two women were quickly surprised, over powered and tied up. "We should stop this." he commented. He really didn't want to, but the words of The Seer were fresh in his mind.
"Stop this!? .. Are you crazy?" Kiltar could feel the energy from their lust flowing through him, and if felt good. Almost as good as if he were the one that was going to have sex with them. Though he had no interest other than natural curiosity about where the pale one came from, the O'tean had a very tight athletic body. And she had a nicer and bigger set of boobs. And he could feel that she wasn't exactly a good girl when it came to sex, last night on the ship proved that.
"The Seer seems to think they could end the war, but the little one could die first and keep that from happening." Merno whined. He looked through the jungle to see four of the young men standing over their captures as they struggled with their bonds. The two others had run off into the trees to find a pair of strong poles. If done by the ancient codes the young women would be carried back to the village. There they would be seen by the village chief or some of the elders. They would be carried into a hut and mated with, then by custom let go. And by custom, only those in the capture party would be allowed to mate with them.
"No one can see the future except the fates, you twit. I've seen your Seer and it's not her so called abilities in that area you are interested in." Kiltar grunted to his gullible twin. Heck, even he had thought of paying a special visit on the young beauty. But alas, his brother saw her first and by the way the two of them did things it meant he would get first crack. That is if he ever got past the stage of popping into her room as she slept and wasted time by just feeling her up.
"I tell you she can see things. She knew there are four of them. She knew three are not from O'tea. And she says the little one is important. If she dies, the war will not end."
"uuuuggghh.fine. If it looks like they're going to kill her we'll step in. But not unless her life is in danger. I want to see the show." Kiltar grunted back. A good old fashioned gang mating was hard to come by these days with the planet's male population dwindling by the day.
How could this have happened Mae asked herself, and she was sure T'nel was asking herself the same thing. Both of them were trained to sense danger, yet these yahoos snuck up on them way too easy. Sure she was half asleep while laying in the hot sun, but she still should have heard something she told herself.
When the men that ran into the jungle came back with strong branches to use as poles she and T'nel were prepared for travel. One at a time the men wrestled them so their wrists were tied together in front of them. With their wrists and ankles tied together the pole was slid through. And with cloth being a bit rare in these parts, the cloth gags were replaced by a stick across the mouth which was held in place by some pieces of vine.
Mae bounced as she was carried. T'nel was being carried in the front with her behind, and a man in the rear carrying their weapons. She looked around frantically, trying to find a way to get free, as they moved through the jungle. Given time she was sure she could slip her hands free, but that would have to wait until the men weren't around. Mae forced herself to look at the jungle around tem, looking around kept her from focusing on what was right in front of her face if she let her head hang back. She was being carried ass first with her face a foot or so from the male on that end of the pole. Or more exactly her face was less than a foot away from his limp penis that had to hang a good 8 or 9 inches and be a good inch and a half thick, and his low hanging walnut sized testicles that swung and swayed with each step.
T'nel forced herself to relax as she was carried. She would save what was left of her strength to fight when she got the chance. She and Mae both put up a struggle when they were jumped, but they were quickly and easily over powered after being taken by surprise. Mae had fallen first. The planet's strong gravity and the stronger O'tean physiology had combined to have her tied and gasping for breath quickly. With Mae out of the fight two of the others joined in to tie her up as Mae was watched over by the last man.
T'nel wondered what was happening as she looked for landmarks they could use to find their way back. They would escape, that she was sure of. They couldn't keep her tied in a helpless state forever. Sooner or later the gags would be removed and their hands would be free, then all hell would break loose.
After a few miles they were carried into a small village. A few dozen close together buildings made of wood or stone and with roofs made from sewn together hides. Young men, women of various ages and children came from everywhere to take in the spectacle. And most of the focus seemed to be on her Mae quickly noticed.
Everyone watched, but kept their distance as they were carried to the other side of town where 3 old looking men came out to meet the hunting party. Nearly bald , extra weight around the middle and muscles that were no longer tight gave the impression they had lived a long time. "And what have we here?" One of the old men asked laughingly as he came close and first gave T'nel a quick look over, then wore a curious expression as he took a close up look at Mae. "And where did you find this one?"
"And what is she?" one of the others asked as he too stepped forward.
"A demon." one of the hunters proudly proclaimed, getting a gasp from the crowd. Demons were to be feared, and not brought home. "And they had these." he added holding out their weapons.
"They're demons that's why we gagged them. There power seems to come from when they speak." another added.
"A demon, and you brought it here!?" one of the elders shrieked as one of the others took the weapons and started to examine them.
"Demons and gods. All superstitious nonsense." A woman's voice stated from the other side. Mae turned her head to see a woman carrying a small leather bag and wearing a stethoscope around her neck. She was around 90 to 100 years old, was taller than most of the women at around 7 feet tall and had boobs that were at least as big as Z'lar's. And they were significantly firmer, almost gravity defying.
The doctor didn't believe her words herself having personal knowledge of the gods. But being a city girl she was from a world where belief in such things was scoffed at. That and her research into O'tean sexuality made her travel into the jungle. Her superiors at the university and other researchers around the world had basically silenced her data showing O'tean women respond more favorably to rough if not violent love making. And that such violence increases a woman's fertility. The last straw came with a loud discussion between her and her boss over her assertions that extensive sexual activity at a young age could push a woman into a fertile state at a younger age, thus the reports from antiquity of women having children before their 26th birthday could be explained.
T'nel also looked at the doctor and was a bit curious. The doctor looked very familiar, like she had seen her face a hundred times before. T'nel just couldn't place her at the moment, and there were more important things to be concerned with at the moment.
"This is not your business." the hunting leader snapped angrily at the other outsider's interference. She was not of their tribe, though she had been with them for some time.
"This could be a way to get what we both want." Kiltar stated as he wore a big smile. He and his brother watched on with interest as the doctor, the elders and the hunting party talked things over. The doctor wanted to closely examine the strange one, but the hunters were more interested getting to enjoy their prizes.
Merno stepped between two of the elders and whispered to them. "Maybe in this case caution should be shown. We should let the doctor examine the pale skinned one while the hunters claim the other as their prize."
Kiltar chuckled, then whispered to the doctor. "There must be some sort of compromise we can come to here."
Hanging from the poles, Mae and T'nel listened and occasionally wrestled with their bonds as the conversation about them took place. The main point being made by the six hunters was they captured the two women, then by their right they should be allowed to have sex with them. The elders were still concerned with the idea of one or both of them being demons. The wrath taken out for just their capture could get them all killed if they were truly demons. The doctor was still insisting there were no such things as demons and gods, to which the hunters were arguing that in that case there should be no reason the ancient rights shouldn't be fulfilled and the little one be part of their ritual.
The irony wasn't lost on T'nel. With all the questions and speculations she and Mae were the only ones with the answers, and they were gagged. They were found on the path to Vindar Village, yet two of the elders had spent some time there lately and didn't see anyone that looked like either prisoner. "MAAFFF FFFEEE.MAAFF FFEEE." T'nel screamed wanting them to take the gag out and ask her. If they would just take the gag off her she would give them some answers, but there was no way she could tell them she was from the future. Or she would just change and start kicking ass, but that would be hard to do quickly while tied up like she was. Then again, the longer she was tied up like this the more pissed she was going to be when she was untied.
Kiltar and Merno stood by with great pride as they got what they wanted. The strange one would be taken into the doctor's house, one of the biggest in town, to be completely examined first. If and only if the doctor gave the okay would she be subjected to the rite. Also, two guards would be appointed to stand by in the doctor's house. If the O'tean looking one turned out to be a demon and acted out then they were to kill the pale skinned one before she too could be freed.
One of the elders bent over and looked the angry looking blue prisoner in the face. "Do you understand what we just ruled?"
T'nel squinted angrily at the old man, and nodded her understanding. She didn't like it, but she understood. From what they were saying this was based on an ancient mating ritual that required the male, or in this case males, to show physical dominance. Though over most of the planet by this time such practices were long outdated and not used, here they were still how things were done. With Mae being taken to be examined that meant she'd be left alone to fend off six big, young and strong O'tean males. All of which were much bigger than she. And if she changed into her Shadow Warrior form an alarm would be sounded and Mae would be killed.
T'nel mentally prepared herself as Mae was carried away by the two selected guards. T'nel herself was then carried towards a barn near the edge of town by two of the hunters and followed by the other 4. The three elders led the way and stood at the double doors as the group entered. There were no animals inside at the time, but it stank of buntar urine and shit. Hay bales were up in the loft and hay was spread out in the dozen stalls.
T'nel was laid on the stone floor and the pole was removed. Finally able to move she rotated her shoulders and moved her legs in an effort to get her blood flowing and to alleviate the soreness and tightness form being carried the way she was.
"WHAT?" the hunt leader shrieked when one of the elders insisted the prisoner be untied and their knives or anything else that could be used as a weapon be tossed outside.
"The ritual is to prove dominance. There are 6 of you and one of her. There should be no reason for you to be armed, and not she." the elder snapped back with his wisdom questioned.
T'nel was grateful for the extra time to get her muscles working while the young buck argued with his elder. "But what if she is a demon?"
"Then you shouldn't have brought her here." he snapped back. "If she does turn into a demon then our whole village is in danger. Our only solace would be the other demon will be dead before this one gets too far. Now untie her and take the gag out. If you wish the rite you claim then an even footing is demanded. Otherwise we will let them both go now." the elder growled. If she were armed one of them could be hurt or even killed in violation of the ancient codes.
"Can't let that happen." Kiltar stated. "What fun would that be?"
Across town Mae was man handled onto an exam table in a typical doctors exam room. The pole was removed, but her hands were still tied together. She was tied down on her back with her arms pulled up over her head. Her wrists were tied down to one end of the table while the rope holding her ankles together was removed. Her legs were pulled apart and her feet tied to the corners of the table. She tried to struggle, but between the higher gravity and the superior strength of two huge O'tean males she didn't stand a chance.
Mae took a quick look around at a room that could be the same as back home, except everything was a little bigger. A small room with a padded table in the middle and a couple of chairs, one of which was on wheels. There was a window with blinds that were closed and a glass cabinet with medical supplies.
"I don't think you should do that doc." one of the guards stated harshly as she went to remove Mae's gag. How was she to look down this odd one's throat with a stick in the way?
The doctor though kept doing just as she pleased. She looked Mae sternly in the eyes as she replied to the guard's concern. "If she is a demon and she tries anything then the guards they place outside the ritual mating will kill the other one, won't they?"
"We still will not allow it unless the elders do." the guard stated firmly enough that the doctor let it go, for now.
Mae got the message. If she tried anything like turning on her power suit T'nel would be dead before she could turn on her power suit and vice versa. The only way out would be for them to find a way to change at the same time or hope that what the elders had stated was true. That after the rape was over they would be set free relatively unharmed. Of course if it went that way Mae was sure she'd die in the process. There was no way her human body could handle one O'tean male with their huge cocks, never mind six.
In the barn the doors had been shut and T'nel noticed the two men with guns placed as guards outside. She knew why, if Mae turned demon then they would shoot her dead just like they'd kill Mae if she did the wrong thing. Her only choice was to go though with the ritual, but she didn't have to surrender. She could walk away untouched, and thus leave the hunters with a humiliating defeat that would hang around their necks for the rest of their lives.
T'nel moved to the middle of the barn with her hands at the ready. She kept looking around as the six semi erect men, each easily over 7 feet tall, circled her. They had the advantage of size and numbers. Her advantages were thousands of years worth of fighting improvements and the knowledge men don't move or fight as well with erections. And those big swinging testicles made for a big detriment should they be attacked.
T'nel moved swiftly and with perfection as the first one charged at her from behind. She ducked down as she spun, grabbing his right arm and flipping him into the second man that was coming in at her from the front. In a well practiced move she carried her momentum into a kick to the jaw of another then rolled through the legs of a surprised man, moving back to her feet while grabbing the shocked man by the nuts and shoving him into his other two friends as they charged forward.
The man she threw first and the one she threw him into were on their feet by now, as was the one she kicked. T'nel was now backed up near the barn doors with the three men cautiously approaching her while the other three composed themselves behind their friends. When they got close they lunged at her together. T'nel dove to the side and into a stall. She jumped over the 7 foot wood wall into the next stall and dove out at the three men in the back. She rolled out on the floor, kicking two of them hard in the nuts, then rolled through the third one's legs and came up holding his nut sack in a vice like grip. The man screamed out in agony until T'nel threw him at two of his friends when they came out of the other stall.
T'nel carried her momentum forward and into a spin kick that was fast as lightning, catching her target in the throat. It didn't connect as solidly as she hoped, but he did drop to the floor holding his throat to keep company with the three holding their sore nuts.
Mae groaned with frustration. The guard had won the argument by threatening to call on the elders to decide. The gag would stay on her. The doc instead drew some blood and took some hair samples. And now Mae had to endure the humiliation as the doctor stuck a cold metal devise into her twat to take a look.
Mae looked to the left at the monitor as her heart rate grew faster. The doctor had her hooked up to medical machinery to track her heart and respiration. Her temperature had been taken, anally. The doc looked into her eyes and ears, and up her nose. Samples were also taken of the strange patch of hair on her mound, the drool on her chin and cheeks and the sweat from her underarms.
After checking out her vagina the doctor put a drop of blood on a slide and placed it under the microscope. The doctor wore quizzical expression as she looked up. "I would really like a few X-rays of her." she told the guards.
Back on the ship Marish was just about finished with his grenades when he glanced over at his son hard at work in the cockpit making modifications to the sensors. "I'll be done in a few moments. Why don't you go down to the river and get the girls. You should get going soon." he said. With luck they could be into the mountain pass before sundown. And be long gone before any soldiers looking for the crash site found them. Not that with the shields up anything the soldiers would bring with them would pose a threat. It was more that to come and go the shields had to be lowered, that would leave the ship open to damage from their weapons. They could of course just knock out the soldiers, but he saw no point in injuring soldiers just doing their jobs.
"About time. I've finished the sensors and just out of curiosity launched a sensor satellite into geosynchronous orbit. Give me a moment and I'll see how many soldiers are coming and from what direction." Lucas smugly stated. His dad wasn't the only genius on board as far as he was concerned.
"Really." Marish said with a happy lilt, showing a little fatherly pride. He got up from his work as the satellite sensors focused in on the continent, then the area around the jungle. Little red dots appeared scattered around the map indicating O'tean humanoid life forms which Lucas no doubt programmed into the computer. Then there was the blue dot indicating the position of their ship.
As Lucas' fingers typed in commands Marish looked curiously at the screen. There was the ship, villages were circled and then there were three red dots far away from everything that given the distance and the fact they were on foot would give them a good two days. The problem however was that the sensors showed the river, yet there was no red dot where the girls should be.
Marish sat down in the copilot's seat and said "I don't think they would have gone on without us, or the grenades." he stated.
Marish wasn't the only one to see the omission. Lucas typed in commands making the satellite focus on the river bank where the girls should have been to get visual conformation. "It's a clear day we should be able to get a good visual." he stated.
Both men wore worried expressions when the blanket came into view along with Mae's bra and panties. "They ran into trouble." Marish stated as he squinted at the screen. They may not have known the girls for long but something inside him said he should care more than usual. Then again maybe that was just because he and Lucas thought they all knew each other sometime in the future. Or that they had a plan that could end the war and save this entire civilization.
"They could be anywhere." Lucas commented as he thought out loud. Then it hit him, looking for one O'tean on a planet of O'teans would be impossible. But the other one wasn't O'tean. He quickly transferred the ship's sensor data concerning Mae into the satellite programming and set the controls on auto search starting from the ship and spiraling outwards.
It took barely a few moments before one red dot showed on the screen, in the middle of a village a few miles away. "I think while I work on the repairs you should go investigate." Marish stated in a worried tone. The last thing any of them would want to do was risk detection before implementing the plan. For that reason T'mae being in a town was a bad sign.
"I tell you she is not from this planet. All O'tean life shares certain biological DNA segments. Those segments in her are totally different. So is her blood different. She is from another planet." The doctor whined as the three elders looked at her as if she were crazy.
"You don't believe in the gods or demons, but you expect us to believe in little green men from Mooshba?" one of the elders said scoffing at the doctor's assertions.
The doctor had looked at the girl's blood and taken a few tissue samples and examined them with the best equipment money could by. Three years before she had wandered into the village with four guides. She would be the only doctor for a good two days walk in any direction, but more importantly she was there to research life in the most natural conditions left on the planet. As a result her gear contained the equipment needed to run DNA analysis on whatever she found. And Mae was some find. The doctor figured she could write whole medical journals just on what she could get from the alien. Everything written on possible alien life was just theories, Mae was fact.
"We are not seeking out any outside governments. We take no sides in their stupid war and don't want anything to do with them. Demon or alien our judgment stands. After the rite is fulfilled they are free to go." one of the elders growled. Contacting and turning in the alien if she was an alien to one side could be construed by the others as taking sides. The road of neutrality was a tough one, yet it was the one his people preferred.
The doctor could see their mistrust of outsiders, it took her a long time to be somewhat trusted. She had even been subjected to the ritual mating herself. Three days before arriving here they had passed another village. Her guides were overtaken and tied up. She was taken into a bigger village to the south and had to deal with seven males, then just like with what they would do to the stranger in the barn right now she was brought back to her guides and set free. After untying her guides their trek continued in a different direction. She was initially headed to that southern village, but after the incident she opted for a different town, not wanting to be the doctor to the people who did those things to her.
The doctor sighed in frustration. The greatest discovery in O'tean history and all she would have to show for it was a few X-rays and some biological samples. "As to the ritual. If she is subjected to it she will die." the doctor stated angrily. How dare these back woods people keep the world from knowing they weren't alone? That pale skinned girl wasn't just a great discovery, she could be the catalyst to bring all O'tean people together. Proof of her existence could force an end to the war. Those who stand together stand strong, those that stand apart fall as the old saying went.
"She would not survive?" one of the elders asked in a concerned tone. The basic principle behind the rite of mating was that the girl wasn't to be hurt. If the ritual would kill her then she wasn't to be placed in that situation.
"Her inner organs are placed differently than ours. Evidently her species' males are significantly less endowed than ours. Also she is either ill, which I doubt because she's showing no signs of illness, or she is from a planet of lower gravity. She seems to be getting winded too easily. If she were a space traveler then it would be expected she would be in peak physical shape like our astronauts were before the war." the doctor stated.
With the doctor's report the three elders stepped to the side to confer and come up with a plan of action. Once they had come up with the answer one of them turned to the doctor and laid down the law. "If she is from space then there would be others of her kind. To anger them would be to court our world's obliteration. If she got here then they are far more advanced than we are. After the rite is finished with her friend they are to be brought back to where they were found and set free. You will stop examining her and you will see to her comfort until the hunting party is finished."
"Would her comfort include removal of her gag?" the doctor asked, showing more than a hint of disrespect. To her the risk of keeping her was outweighed by what they could learn from her. If her people posed a danger then it was better to have as much knowledge about them as possible.
The elders took a moment to confer before answering again. One of the old men turned to the doctor and stated "There is still the concern of what the hunting party said. She said something them changed. If speaking certain words changes her then it is wiser she not be permitted to speak until she if far from the village." Whether it was true or not was of little concern. What counted was the safety of the village.
"Fine.I will inform our guest."
In the barn T'nel held a piece of wood, after smashing one of the men into a stall wall as hard as she could a piece about the size of a 2x4 and 3 feet long broke free. As he lay on the floor clutching his bleeding head she stared down the others, three of them also bleeding pretty good. Two of them surely had broken noses while the other had a nice gash across his forehead.
T'nel was taking deep gasping breaths. The men were hurting, but there were six of them and she was nearly out of gas. If she couldn't put them down for the count soon they would have their way with her. Then again she could hear the guards outside laughing and taunting their friends. They could see what was happening inside and were laughing at the hunters. T'nel knew win or lose the hunters already lost. Women didn't rule yet so these six guys would be taunted forever for letting one woman kick their collective asses.
"Your right, this is fun." Merno said. He was laughing and enjoying the show immensely.
Kiltar too was enjoying the ass whooping. But he and his brother were still lust gods. He was wondering just when the men would get their hands on T'nel. "She must be part demon with the way she fights, but I don't feel it." he grumbled.
"IIIIIEEEEEE" the scream was followed immediately by the loud crash as two males rushed T'nel, followed by a third. T'nel swatted the first two with the board, but it was knocked from her hands in the process. She then grabbed the third one by his hair and as hard as she could used his head as a battering ram, knocking a big hole in one of the barn doors. But she had little time to enjoy the guards outside laughing at him as he lay unconscious on the ground at their feet.
One of the men was quickly on her from behind. He wrapped his strong arms around her, pinning her arms to her sides and lifting her off the ground as he tried to squeeze the breath out of her. T'nel was still close to the barn door though. She gave a strong shove with her powerful legs off the door, forcing the man holding her to step back and turn around. T'nel's right foot came up too fast for the man rushing in to help and her heel caught him under his nose and snapped his head back. If he wasn't dead when he hit the floor he was going to be in a lot of pain when he woke up, because dead or alive his nose was smashed.
Two down, but one was still holding her T'nel thought as two others approached now with a lot of caution. They stayed just out of reach, waiting for T'nel to try and kick them so they could catch her feet.
"Finally.finally it's going to get interesting." Kiltar grunted at the turn of events. Now they would have their way with her. Though part of him was also thinking they don't deserve it after being humiliated like this.
"Are you kidding? These guys need help." Merno laughingly stated as the men caught T'nel by the ankles and seemingly fell into her trap, not the other way around. She yanked them towards her with her strong legs then, with all her might, pushed off them slipping her feet free and sending the male holding back first into the barn doors. In the moment his grip weakened she pushed out with her arms and slipped down. T'nel dropped to her knees, then shot up while turning to use the base of her palm in delivering a straight arm shot to his nose, dropping him like a bad habit.
T'nel was already turned around with blood in her eyes before the other two could react. She stood huffing and puffing as they prepared to make a move, and one behind them that she had stunned earlier was again getting to his feet. But T'nel was also cunning. If they followed the ancient codes then the boundaries were set in stone. The elders placed the ritual in the barn and thus by that very code any male who exited the boundary either willingly or not had lost their rights. One was outside on the ground, he was out. But there were also two inside that were out cold and could die. Or worse yet, they could get up.
T'nel glanced at the first one she leveled and saw his chest rise and fall, he was still alive. She sneered at his friends as they stepped closer and stated "Your friends need medical help or they could die." The cunning fighter earned herself a short respite as she slowly moved out of the way And the three standing males slipped their two fallen comrades through the hole in the barn door to the guards outside.
"Three down, three to go." T'nel whispered to herself as she slowly moved to the far end of the barn. She was exhausted and there were still three men that would be coming after her in just a few moments. All three were already hurting and bleeding though as she bent over and retrieved her chunk of wood. She was also finding part of herself wanted them to win, but being educated in the sciences she knew that was just basic O'tean biology. It was in their DNA for a woman to be horny from a prolonged display of male aggression. Six lustful men with semi erect cocks flopping around was getting her vagina hungry and wanting to be fed. She knew she could fight the urges and her pride as a warrior wouldn't allow her to submit in any way, as a warrior any sex had to be on her terms.
T'nel eyed the three men still standing. On a good night and after a few drinks she wouldn't rule out bedding one, or two or even all three of them. They were young, probably in their early 20s. They were all tall and good looking, all well over a foot taller than she was. They were all well muscled as well from living a hard life off the land. And they all had nice butts, really nice butts with strong thrusting muscles to pleasure a woman. T'nel shook her weak thoughts out of her mind as the males closed in on her again.
"You aren't really going to help these pathetic bastards, are you?" Kiltar asked his brother as the three males cautiously approached the mean little woman holding the big stick. Merno wore a big grin as he stood in the hay loft near a bale that looked like it was ready to fall at any moment.
"What?" Merno asked in innocent tone as he gave the bale a little nudge when the men were just out of striking range.
T'nel jumped when she was startled by the hundred pound bale crashing to the floor just to her right. That was all the men needed, they were on her in the blink of an eye. "Now that's more like it." Kiltar chuckled as T'nel was quickly wrestled to the floor on her stomach.
"MMMMFFFF EERRRR NNOOO." T'nel yelled as she tried to wiggle free. But it was of no use, in seconds one of them had both her wrists in a vice like grip. He planted his feet against her shoulders as he sat on the floor and stretched her arms out. Another had her right foot and was trying to grab the other while the third was on top of her using his body weight to hold her down, his cock nestled between her tight butt cheeks and getting bigger by the second. She could also feel his slime as he prepared himself for her.
T'nel kept kicking with her free foot as she kept trashing around and swinging her head at the male on top of her, trying desperately to hit his nose. In her thrashing she caught sight of the male holding her wrist, or more like his growing manhood. They thought they had her, but she still wasn't going down without a fight.
"GET OFF YOU PATTACH." she growled as her struggle never ceased. The male on top of her slipped his legs off to straddle her thighs while keeping his weight on her while his buddy tried to catch her last free limb.
"NNNOOOO." she yelled desperately as her foot was finally captured. She doubled her efforts to get free as the male on top of her moved into position. The other two pulled on her limbs to stretch her out and leave her helpless. "GGGGGRRRAAAAAA." she screamed as the big O'tean cock started it's intrusion into her pussy.
Half way in he grinned to his friend holding her wrists. He then grabbed a fistful of T'nel's long white hair and pulled her head up. He put his head next to hers and announced "She's damp." letting the others know she was sexually aroused, that her body had surrendered to base O'tean physiology and her body was hungry for what they were prepared to provide. Though O'tean females didn't get as wet as other species, they did produce some noticeable moisture when aroused.
"I will kill you for this." she growled back at his taunt. And if these bastards didn't make her cum until she was ready to pass out she probably would.
It irked T'nel that the owner of the cock that was already a good foot inside her just laughed off her threat. He slid his arms under her arms and locked his fingers behind her head.
When he had a good grip her wrists were released, and so were her ankles. There was no reason for the others to hold her now, she had lost. Part of the theory why O'tean cocks developed to be so big was that their specie's mating rituals going back before any civilization were violent. That a male claimed his mate by overpowering her even after defeating any rivals. That he would have to over power her several times before she would submit to him and only him.
Back in school she had read a paper from a doctor long ago about ancient O'tean sexual behavior, she had found it in a section of the school library marked 'faculty only' while looking up information on xenobiology. In theory the female would struggle violently to knock the male off her and get away. In the theories after a struggle the female would be held face down to make it hard for her to strike her would be mate, or to scratch him. A very long cock would keep her thrashing from knocking the cock out of her. His thickness would protect him from being hurt by her violent reaction. His excretions would stimulate her and start her enjoyment of the act. And finally all the struggles would release more of his scent and his body pressed to her would fill her nostrils with his scent. After several times she would desire his attentions, and no one else's for the rest of her life.
"GET...OFFF...MMMEEEE" T'nel screamed a word with each thrust as the big powerful male held her helpless in a full Nelson while savagely rocking his hips. "UUGGG.UUUGGG...UUUGGGG." she grunted with each strong lurch forward. T'nel would forever only desire Marish, but at the moment that 14" long and 3" thick man sausage in her twat was starting to feel good. But she knew there was nothing she could do about that. The pleasure enhancing excretions were meant to make her enjoy this, even if she didn't want to.
T'nel's body relaxed, only letting out loud grunts as the male humped her like a wild beast. She clenched her eyes shut and pictured Marish on top of her like this, just like it used to be. In her mind it was her true mate pounding her into the ground, not some back woods piece of shit and his friends. They had won her body, but it was only for now. And they would never win her mind or her desires. She had fought as hard as she could and lost, and she had done better than she thought she would against six of them. She had eliminated 3 of them and would only have to endure the other three.
T'nel forced herself not to crack a smile. The intense struggle had aroused her and now that she was being fucked hard in true O'tean fashion she was feeling the inner heat rising already. A massive explosion was brewing in her snatch that threatened to blow the barn's roof off. And she might have not been aware of it, but at the time her butt was lurching upwards to meet each thrust. But it didn't take long for the men to notice she was now fucking back
"NNRR...GGRR.NNUURRGGG..GGRRAA..BYYY..THE...GODSSS." T'nel screamed as everything went white.
"WHAT THE?" The bucking male held on as T'nel's body shook violently and her vaginal muscles clamped down on his cock with a strong grip. For several seconds the male hung on as his buddies looked on with amazement.
T'nel slowly became aware of her surroundings after she had no idea how long. She had had powerful orgasms before, but that one had to be one of the best. As she gasped for air and enjoyed the afterglow she could feel the male still on top of her and his pleasure stick still deep inside her. A big smile came to her face as the man slowly pumped in and out of her, as if he were waiting for her to recover. She also noticed that somewhere along the way he had released the full Nelson.
After several moments T'nel raised her head and opened her eyes. She put a stern expression on her face as she first looked the male in front of her that had held her hands, then at the one that held her feet who was now sitting off to the right. She then turned her head to look at the one on top of her. Only then did the smile return to her face as she stated "If you three can't keep those coming we're going to have issues afterwards." And if they could this would be better than any trip to a pleasure planet.
"They're all the same." Kiltar chuckled. "They all say no and put up a big fight about it, but once their engines are fired up there's no stopping them." For thousands of years it had been the same. From the stories he was told way back before the O'teans became civilized it was quite common for sex to be rough, if not downright violent. As a result most O'tean women were hard as nails.
In her younger years T'nel had traveled the galaxy in search of great sexual pleasures. She mused to herself as she folded her arms and rested her head on them that in all her searching who could she have known the very thing she was looking for was back home and long in the past. "Yes..YES..YES." She cried out as the male placed his hands on the floor beside her and went back to work. It occurred to T'nel that she was just having a purely natural response given the situation, but at the moment she didn't care. She didn't even care if Merno and Kiltar were somehow behind this. Now was the time to enjoy the rewards of the struggle.
With T'nel's submission to her body's desires, Merno felt something was lost. They watched as she was brought up onto her hands and knees while being fucked like an animal. She quickly showed compliance by opening her mouth when one of the men knelt in front of her and presented his cock, the tip barely able to squeeze in through her stretched lips."I think I'll check on the other."
"And baby sissy?" his brother replied while giving a knowing chuckle.
Mae gave a big sigh, there was nothing else she could do at the moment. She had been brought out of the exam room and tied to a sofa. She was seated in the middle with her arms out to the sides and tied to the back legs at each corner. She could move them some, but not enough to do anything useful. That was bad enough, but her feet were also tied to the corners of the sofa making her sit with her legs wide open. The gag was still in place meaning all she could do while the two guards stared at her body was sigh or stare angrily at them while her drool ran down her chin and dripped onto her perky little tits. For a moment she could have sworn she felt a hand give her left tit a squeeze, but quickly put it off as her imagination and the two guards openly ogling her body.
She had been moved and informed her exam was over by decree of the elders and that when they were finished with her friend they'd be free to go. Not that she believed them, but there was nothing she could do at the moment. She had tried slipping her hands free, but the ropes around her wrists were too tight. And even if she could get a hand free there was nothing to do anyway. The way the guards were watching her said they would be on her too quickly. So she'd wait, sooner or later the gag would have to be removed. Sooner or later she and T'nel would be able to make a move. Patience as much as stealth were tools of the ninja.
The living room area was otherwise a nice cozy area. The sofa she was seated on was a little bigger than ones back home as were the two comfy looking chairs. There were a couple of end tables with oil lamps and a bookcase full of books. A quick look around showed no electrical outlets, which wasn't a surprise out in the middle of nowhere.
Mae sighed again out of boredom. The doctor was in one of the exam rooms where the third hunter was carried in, at least T'nel was kicking some butt Mae told herself. Six much bigger and stronger opponents and she had laid three out. T'nel was one bad ass chick in Mae's mind.
Satisfied her three patients would be fine without her help the doctor walked into her home lab, she had cleaned their wounds and dressed them. She had also straightened and bandaged the broken noses, to her they were lucky not to be dead as the injury showed a knowledge of how to take out a man with minimal effort. She sat down on the stool and looked into the microscope again, not only was the strange girl's blood different in appearance but it lacked certain chemical compounds. Most notably being the ones associated with their ability to withstand temperature extremes, this girl would freeze to death quickly if she didn't have a way of maintaining her body heat. The girl had a need for clothing, probably at temperatures above where water would turn to solid.
As she studied her sample intently she felt a strong hand grab her right boob and squeeze it, actually she had felt it first a few moments before but put it off as her imagination. She sat up with a big sigh and with a stern expression, she knew exactly who was there. Whispering in an angry tone she ordered her half brother to appear. "Merno..Merno I know that's you, show yourself." She had to whisper to keep the guards or anyone else nearby from hearing her. She also knew it had to be Merno and not Kiltar because Kiltar was man enough to be visible when he grabbed her boob. At least he was the two times he had accosted her that way in her younger days and was rewarded both times with a swift kick to the nuts. The gods didn't feel as much pain as an O'tean and Kiltar laughed it off, he did however get the message. But Merno would do it in a very cowardly fashion and not give her the opportunity to strike back.
The doctor folded her arms across her ample J-cup chest and turned around as her half brother became visible. "If you don't stop doing that I'll tell mom."
"Oh please..you feel lust just like we do but you have no powers."
"I don't need powers, I can bed any man I wish. But I'm mortal and I'm also open to the same fate as any pure blood O'tean female. Have sex with the same man one too many times and I'll never want another. Now what are you doing here?" She stood up to look her big brother in the eye and showing no fear of him or awe for that matter, he was just her brother. A pervert, but her brother. She also didn't fully believe in the whole story about only being interested in one man forever. In the ancient texts there were stories of women who were joined willingly for a second time, but the way that worked had it's difficulties.
Merno looked over at the door and turned the lock with his mind, couldn't have someone just walk in during his visit. He turned back to his sister and asked "What can you tell me about the pale one."
"And here I thought it was 'my boobs' that brought you around for a visit." she said with a bit of a whine and with a bit of a pout as if she were hurt by him being interested in another. She knew her brother was a boob man and wasn't against teasing him with hers. Or teasing Kiltar with her tight ass knowing the butt held his fascination. And though there were relatively few men left around the world they still held the positions of power, she had a strict look and don't touch policy when dealing with them.
"I can't help it, mom gave you the best chest on the planet. But The Seer seems to think she and her friends could end the war." Merno answered as he openly ogled his sister. Sex between gods wasn't the same as with mortals, there was no problem with inbreeding in the case of gods. Or for that matter, demigods like them.
Little sis chuckled and cracked a smile. "Have you even gotten her to suck you off yet or are you still too afraid to talk to her?" Even she knew of her brother's obsession with the young girl. And though she'd never seen the girl she knew she had to be something to have her brother all tied up like this. For over a year now he'd been unable to focus on anyone else.
"I talked to her." he replied in a bit of a snit at his sister's taunt. But she wouldn't push too hard, she learned that lesson a few years before, or at least she should have if she figured it out. It was quite the show watching her satisfy seven men until they all passed out.
A short time later after her talk with Merno, and he had gone back to enjoy more of the show involving T'nel, the doctor went to check on her other prisoner. "Are we comfy?" she asked as she passed by the two strapping guards she made sure to pass between them rather than go around. "Oh, excuse me." she sweetly stated as her breasts brushed across one's arm and her butt across the other's limp cock.
With them now more focused on her in a sexual way and too focused on her body to really wonder what she was doing she bent over Mae to check her wrists and make sure the ropes weren't cutting into her flesh. At least that's what she wanted the guards to think while they were busy looking at her ass.
"Go to Mount Pr'laine. There is a secret government research facility inside for the Western States. On the north face about halfway up under the rock that looks like a nooch there is a hidden cave entrance. It will access the main cave network." the doctor quickly whispered into Mae's ear.
Mae gave the doctor a quizzical look as she stood up and walked away as if going back to check on her patients. Again she chose to pass between the two guards. And this time they moved a little closer together to make her squeeze through. Mae watched a bit stunned as she gave a playful little giggle and a smile when male hands touched her butt and huge breasts as she squeezed between them.
She would like to do more, but she was taking a great risk as it was. Her brother wouldn't do anything, but if this alien and her friends were really going to do something to stop the war then several Olympians were going to be mad as hell and looking for a place to lay blame. Someone like Barbas or Tookarn wouldn't hesitate to kill her in a slow and very painful way.
T'nel gasped for air with a big dumb smile on her face while enjoying the after glow of the latest orgasm. No longer was force needed or for them to even hold her down. At this point the men were freely changing position. T'nel found herself atop one of the men facing upwards, her hands resting on his broad shoulders. His cock was buried deep in her ass while another knelt between her legs sawing in and out of her tingling snatch. The pleasure enhancing excretions making her whole body buzz wonderfully and like never before.
T'nel's head was turned to the left, a strong hand easily holding her head while several inches of man meat were forced into her throat. Over the years her oral skills had improved, but never to the point of ever being able to deep throat a cock the size of an O'tean or Marish. But today she was at her sexual peek by taking three O'tean men to their limits and a good 7 or 8 inches of a thick cock down her throat.
"GGGgccchhhggg." T'nel gagged when the man on the bottom while fondling her chest squeezed her orbs with enough force she would have screamed out in pain if her mouth wasn't stuffed. The pain breaking her concentration into relaxing her throat caused her to gag on the cock.
T'nel knew she was going to need her power suit to recover from this. Both her holes were being savagely abused to the point of shear bliss, her breasts, stomach, face and legs were scraped up from the fighting and being held face down on the stone floor when the fucking began. Her breasts and ass would be a dark purple from the abuse they had been and would be subjected to by these three. But when it came right down to it this was the best sex she'd ever had.
"I hope they are all right." Tuma whined after Marish reported the girls, and two important parts of the plan, were missing. Her tone and face showed a genuine concern for the girls she'd never met.
"I sent Lucas after them." Marish still couldn't put a finger on exactly what she did with her hair, but being the smart man he was he knew to stay away from that subject .
"Wrong way Lucas?" Tuma jested, though not really joking. The younger one had a tendency to turn right instead of left a lot. If he had a map in front of him he was okay, but when doing things by memory he would go the wrong way. A lot.
"He only has to take two turns on the paths." his father groaned, hoping he wouldn't eat those words. "The repairs are just about complete." At least if they fail and manage to get away they could get off the planet before the wrath of the gods fell upon them. Always have an escape plan was a lesson he learned a long time ago.
"The girl is of a species unknown to us, but we did get a hit from a Kryptonian database before we were found out. As usual, the Ktyptonians do not want to share their data with the rest of us and this information was in a highly secured section. As for her weapon, it gives off a strong energy signal that suggest it is one of the mystical weapons, this one as of yet unknown to us as well. It was most likely made by drawing the power from an Infinity Stone. As for the chips in their heads and the O'tean's blasters, we came to the same conclusions you have. Seems we have a pair of time travelers on our hands." Tuma and her people had been up all night going over the data and searching archives they could hack into. And though she hadn't slept she still looked wonderful to Marish.
Tuma's long yellow hair was blown a little by the breeze coming in through the open window behind her. Through the window Marish could see the snow capped mountains in the background. Her brothel was located on the edge of one of the bigger cities near the ocean. Her quarters, where she was now, were on the fourth floor where the view was best. On a clear night they could see the lights of the capital that was across the bay.
"I shall never love another." The Seer watched as the pretty woman stood over a freshly covered grave, crying. Beside her stood a very somber looking green man. The area was some desolate location she couldn't make out.
Everything changed and she now saw the same woman beaming with delight and sporting a swollen belly. The bedroom had fine wooden furniture and linens, linens that looked soft for an O'tean. In the corner stood an empty cradle awaiting the birth, a girl. The pregnant woman walked over to the window and opened the curtains to look out. It was a clear night and the stars were quite bright, but the sky wasn't the sky over O'tea. The sounds of the waves crashing on the shore were as pleasant as the ones she could hear from her quarters.
Next she was standing in a doctor's office. Merno stepped up behind a very attractive and big busted woman. Her breasts were bigger than just about all she'd seen and very firm, probably the best she'd ever seen. Merno reached around and grabbed both of the woman's breasts and getting a stern reaction for his efforts. "I would not reject you." she said softly. She also felt jealous of Merno's interest in this other woman. She understood he was a lust god and he could not be tied down to one woman, but that was still what she wanted.
The dark fighter with the blue glowing sword squared off against the much bigger toga wearing man with black hair on his face. There was a crowd of strange looking and even more strangle dressed men and women standing around and watching. The dark fighter vanished only to be followed by the look of horror in the man's eyes as blood sprayed out from behind him, then his head was separated from his body by another unseen cut.
The Seer turned around and found herself in the temple on Mount Olympus. She had been there years earlier with her family when she was tested for her foresight. But the temple looked rundown and forgotten. She walked over and looked out the window down to where the jungle was, or should be. Now there was nothing but sand and rock. Sand and rock for as far as the eye could see. There were no lakes, no rivers, and no sea. There wasn't even a cloud in the sky or a blade of grass. Dread turned to terror as they started digging themselves out of the sand. Millions of them spread their wings and started coming at her. Millions of the strange creatures she had seen in her earlier vision attacking Kiltar and Merno.
The Seer stepped back from the window as they got close. They were coming for her. Her heart raced as she desperately looked around for a place to hide or a weapon to defend herself. Her mouth opened to scream as they charged in through the window, but she couldn't utter a sound.
Her eyes shot open and she took several deep gasping breaths. She looked around to find herself back in her quarters where her mother and guards had left her after her afternoon guests. While waiting for supper she had nodded off in her comfy recliner. But as she recovered from her nightmare she wondered if they really were dreams or was she seeing actual events, sometimes it was hard to tell. The one with her on Mount Olympus was definitely a dream because she couldn't see her own future, but that didn't mean the dream had no meaning.
T'nel stood bent at the waist, one guy hunched over her holding her breasts in a vice like grip as he fucked her like an animal, the sounds of their sweaty flesh slapping together were probably heard through half the village while the screams of ecstasy from her last orgasm were probably heard in the next village.
"UHH...UHH...UH...UH..UH." the both groaned while T'nel lamented how the other two had been worn out. After cumming two or three times and the struggle before they were worn out, as was T'nel but she wasn't ready to stop yet.
T'ne's legs trembled as she tried to stay on her feet. Standing and bent over like she was she could see the scrapes on her legs and tits. Her body was covered in sweat and grime, and probably piss and shit considering it was a barn. Her log white hair clung to her face, neck and shoulders while cum ran down her legs from out of her ass and vagina. All but two of their loads had gone in her pussy and ass. One had held her by the hair and forced her to swallow it. But the humiliating one was when they told her to get on her knees and hold her tits together. As a trained warrior it was insulting to submit and hold her tits together and let a man cum on them, but she was hornier than she'd ever been and fighting it would have kept one of their cocks from in her pussy that much longer.
'Oh Great Mother help me.' she silently preyed as she held on to the stall wall for balance as she forcefully pushed herself back against his every thrust in an effort to get one more orgasm. For all her training and all the teachings in her life that in sex she was to be the dominate partner she was acting like a paid whore in a brothel. Yet at the moment it seemed right. It seemed like the way it should be. She was fucking like a low priced whore, and she liked it.
"Faster..Harder..Come on..Give... me..what... you... got." T'nel called for the last man to get her over the edge this one last time. Like her she could sense he was just about ready to join his friend in taking a nap in the floor.
"That's .it..That's ..it." T'nel cried out as he started his mad dash towards the finish line. His big sweaty hands threatened to rip her sore breasts off as he used them to repeatedly pull her back into him. His sweaty chest rubbed against her back as if they were covered in oil, but the scent was pure musk. Nearing the end of this ordeal the smell of the barn was now mixed with the strong O'tean musk of the three men. A scent her body was programmed by evolution to react favorably to.
T'nel's vision went completely white when feeling the man stiffen and grunt loudly. His warm discharge within her being the catalyst for her own orgasm. T'nel released her grip on the wall and held the man's hands on her tits with her own handsas they collapsed to the floor together.
The man's muscles relaxed as he joined his friends in blissful post sex slumber. T'nel gasped for air partly wishing there were more men to continue with. The other part, the more logical part of her brain, thankful the ordeal was now over.
T'nel collected her thoughts while the cock still deep inside her shrank and became soft. Slowly she pried his hands from her chest and slipped away. Using the stall wall for support she climbed to her feet and started towards the barn doors. If one of the men awoke before she got out she'd end up having to satisfy him again. And though part of her wished she could stay and play longer she had to get Mae and get back to the mission at hand.
Lucas walked into the village wearing his power suit and fully cloaked. After turning left instead of right at that last intersection along the paths it took longer to get here than he knew it should have.
Not knowing exactly where the girls would be he did the one thing he could think of. He started at one end of town and started looking in windows. It took a while, and he got delayed for a few moments when catching a young couple fooling around in an upstairs bedroom while one of their mothers was downstairs cooking dinner. Being who he was he just had to watch for a while.
Finally he stumbled across the doctor's house. "Oh to have a camera." he mumbled to himself seeing Mae seated on the sofa, tied up with her legs spread and totally naked. She looked good enough to eat, but alas there was work to do. And she'd probably get mad again if he took the opportunity to taste her sweetness.
The front door was in sight of the two guards and thus not a good idea. Neither were the windows. Lucas moved around to the back of the house and located the back door. He snuck in through the unlocked kitchen door and looked down a hallway where he heard muffled voices, he also sensed the presence of one of the gods from earlier. He was also sensing a familiarity between him and the woman with him. 'Odd.' he thought.
Now was not the time to investigate. Lucas tip toed down the other hall and into the living room. Mae looked on curiously as first there was a thud and one of the guards collapsed. As the other turned to see what was happening to his comrade he too felt a whack on the back of the head and collapsed to the floor.
Mae smiled brightly for a second as Lucas appeared and quickly moved to untie her. Her smile faded quickly though realizing Lucas was seeing her like this. Lucas untied her hands first and Mae pulled out her gag as Lucas untied her feet.
"Where's T'kara?" he asked as in the position on his knees he took a moment to get a close up look at her tiny little twat. Surely she couldn't get upset by him just looking he thought.
He was wrong. "Suit engage." she said as soon as her mouth was free of the gag. She then gave Lucas a bitch slap across the head for his rude behavior.
Mae said "She's in the barn at the far end of town, I think." She then untied her left leg where Lucas had only untied her right before she hit him again.
"Open the doors. It's over." T'nel proclaimed as she used an arm to hold onto the wall for balance. She had won, in her mind. The three males left in the barn were exhausted and were sleeping it off. She on the other hand had things to do before she could sleep. First was to get Mae and hold these people to their word.
T'nel stood proudly as the guards opened the barn doors. She then held her chin up as she staggered like a drunken sailor returning to the ship after shore leave. Ignoring looks from the few villagers on the street she staggered down the dirt road towards the doctor's office to hopefully collect Mae. And if they didn't hand her over there would be hell to pay, though that might have to wait until she recovered a bit. Every muscle in her body was on fire at the moment and her pussy and ass were more sore than they'd ever been, yet at the same time she also felt better than she had ever felt.
"I don't believe it." Mae said with a chuckle. She and Lucas, two Shadow Warriors, stood side by side and invisible to the villagers as T'nel staggered towards them. Her hair was sweat soaked and a total mess with straw stuck in it. Her body was covered in scrapes, sweat, bits of straw and who knew what else. Her breasts and groin area were a dark purple color from the abuse and then there was the look on her face. That sick half grin and slightly glazed eyes. "She looks..er.."
"I think the word is sated." Lucas replied, a bit taken aback by her appearance as well.
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