Beware the Swarm - Part 8
BY: Snakeman
Merno lay on his back looking up at the young girl riding his 13' long shaft. After her offer earlier how could he not stop by? The lovely girl had been put to bed by her mother and the doors to her quarters were then locked, not a problem for a demi-god like himself. But playing with her there would have been heard by the female guards outside her room, so instead after awakening her he whisked her away to a secluded spot.
The Caves of Velspar were very difficult for mortals to visit, doing so involved repelling 1200 feet down a shear cliff face. But the setting was designed to make a young woman with romantic intentions swoon. With the small camp fire the crystalline structures in the walls made just that small fire light up the cave as if it were mid day. The view out through the large mouth of the cave was the brilliant night sky above the waves crashing on the reef some hundred yards away.
Between the fire and the cave entrance Merno had placed a big comfortable canopy bed of the finest Hilmar wood. Fine linens covered the mattress more comfortable than any queen ever had and the pillows were filled with the softest tummar down.
Merno lay there with his arms out to the side while Br'lar, The Seer, swiveled her hips. Women had offered themselves to him before, but never the likes of The Seer. She stood 6'2" and had the face of a goddess. Her breasts were one of the best sets he'd ever gotten to play with and her virgin pussy was tighter and damper than he could have hoped for.
No sooner had they arrived had the girl eagerly jumped on the bed with a wicked grin. Merno's clothes vanished magically as he casually walked the few steps to his eager plaything for the night. As he sat down next to her she lay back giggling and said "Take me, make love to me."
Merno found himself amused, but dared not laugh at her naïve behavior for fear of ruining the moment. Instead the lust god took the time to patiently explain and demonstrate the subtleties of foreplay.
The youngster squeaked and moaned delightfully as his long tongue slid up and down her untapped territory. Her gasps when is tongue flipped across her engorged clit had him ready to mount her right then, but he wanted to make this night and her first sexual experience the best she'd have for her entire life. Besides, he was a god and there were certain expectations, like he was expected to be better than any mortal.
Merno had his arms under her thighs and he reached up to massage her breasts while orally bringing her to her first orgasm. He then took the time to teach her how to orally stimulate a man. It would take her a lot of practice down the road before she would become good at it, but she learned quickly to use her tongue and to pump his shaft with one hand and massage his big ball sack with the other. That was followed by a tutorial on tit fucking.
After teaching her to suck on his balls for a few minutes he then moved her onto the main course. Br'lar was placed in the middle of the bed, the light from the fire bouncing off the crystals danced on her skin as she lay waiting on her back. Her chest rose and fell with deep breaths of anticipation as Merno rolled on top of her, her legs parting for him.
"This might hurt a little at first." he told her as his cockhead pressed against her pussy. He looked down at her hungry eyes as he held himself up on straight arms with his hands placed just beside her shoulders.
"I can take it." she softly replied as she hooked her heels behind his thighs and pulled him towards her.
Merno smiled down at her as she gave only a slight whimper when she pulled him into her. Her back arched and she grimaced, but her reaction to the pain was short lived. She relaxed and looked up into his eyes. Her arms reached up to hug his neck then her hips started bucking.
All that was hours before and now he was laying there with an ear to ear grin as he let her wear herself out. They had both taken turns being in control and now it was her turn on top. He had fucked her missionary style and doggie. They did standing doggie, female superior, reverse female superior and been in a spooning position as he mauled her chest. He even had her off the bed standing on one foot while her other was up over his shoulder and she was sideways and straight out from him, using an arm on the bed to hold her position.
After giving her dozens of orgasms Merno was just laying there, content to let her enjoy herself. He looked up at her perfect double Ds swinging and bouncing as the sweaty youngster rode hard and furious in search of another orgasm. He could feel see was just about out of gas and he would let her get that far, then he would push her a little further before he came for her. Again, he was a god and it just wouldn't befitting if she lasted longer than he.
As her body started to shake and her pussy muscles clamped down on his cock, Merno reached up to seize her jiggling tits as the wheezing gasps for air started again. Merno enjoyed her enthusiasm and would wait until she was barely awake. He would then fuck her hard a while longer before finally cumming for her just before she would pass out.
In the morning she would awaken back in her own bed, fresh and clean. Even the hand prints on her boobs and the bruising on her butt cheeks from his spanking her to spur her on would be gone. All she would be left with would be the memory of the best night of her life.
"DAD..DAD.HURRY...WE HAVE TO GO OR WE'LL BOTH DIE TOO." Lucas screamed from the open hatch to the shuttle.
"I'M NOT GOING WITH OUT THEM!" Marish screamed back as he and his son fired shot after shot from their blasters in each hand at the savage little creatures that seemed to be everywhere. The sun was nearly blocked out by the shear numbers of them and he could barely see the house as he made one slow step after another in an attempt to get to there.
Off to the right was the sickening sight of Baja being devoured by dozens of the creatures, his blaster just out of reach of his still twitching fingers. He had fought valiantly to defend his family and had lost, just like everyone else who stands and fights looses.
"THE SCANNERS SAY EVEN MORE ARE COMING." Lucas screamed. It was killing him to have been ordered to guard the shuttle, but he also knew if they lost the shuttle none of them would get out of this alive.
Lucas fired shot after shot to supplement the over taxed automated defenses. There were just too many of the creatures. A few days before they had gotten a subspace message their world was under attack and in those few days just about everything was gone. The attack had started on the other side of the world and quickly spread. Panic spread even more quickly as civilization turned to total chaos as people killed each other in attempt to get onboard any and all fleeing ships. Ships that were in turn being attacked as they left.
Marish had been right so far about the creatures not being interested in a small short distance shuttle. His freighter was hidden out in the asteroid field, but wouldn't go undetected for long. The war was lost and all that was left for him to do now was get Halallia, her mom and Lucas' and Halallia's older sister, Greeta. The shuttle held 6 and Baja was to have had that last seat, but it was too late for him now.
As Marish got closer to the front gate, some 100 feet from the house, more of the creatures charged at him His power suit was like a magnet to them, but the one thing they wanted more than him was fertile women and there should be 3 of them in the house. The creatures were all well fed by now and men held little interest to them at the moment, that is as long as they were not acting in a threatening way. Like trying to take their baby factories away.
The front door opened, followed by blast after blast as Halallia came out shooting. She was wearing a pair of skin tight green leather pants and a matching form fitting jacket that hugged her firm C-cup tits. That was her choice of clothing to wear with her power suit. Her long golden hair, she had taken to the new fad in hair color like so many of the young women at that time, was in a ponytail that hug out the back of her helmet. "WHERE'S YOUR MOM AND SISTER?" Marish shouted, having a bad feeling he knew the answer.
Cover fire came from the upstairs master bedroom as Halallia made her escape attempt. "GREETA WAS IN FUMORA TWO DAYS AGO AND MOM HAS TO COVER US SO WE CAN GET AWAY." the young female Shadow Warrior shouted back as she spun around and around taking shot after shot.
Father and daughter fought desperately to get to one another as the intensity of The Swarm attack double and quickly tripled. Marish remembered the heart ache finding out Greeta had been on the other side of the planet, probably visiting her favorite man when the attack started there. And Luma was sacrificing herself in the effort to give her daughter a better chance at escape.
Marish and Halallia slowly inched towards each other while firing shot after shot in every direction. Halalia turned and paused for a moment when she heard her mother's scream. The creatures were in the house and coming after her. The older and better trained fighter kept shooting and would only see in the shuttles videos recordings later as Luma pressed the blaster to her head and pulled the trigger when the creatures were just about upon her.
What Marish did see was his daughter's hesitation and the Swarm quickly descend upon her. Marish fought like never before, his heart pounding as he saw over a dozen of the creatures jump on Halallia, draining her power suit and forcing her to the ground by taking her out at the knees. "FIGHT HALLIE.FIGHT." he frantically shouted as he moved forward. Her power suit was still active, but it wouldn't be for long.
Hallia would grab one and rip it's head off as she struggled to get to her feet. But the creatures were surprisingly strong and kept tripping her up, and she had lost her guns in the efforts. To make matters worse, every one she killed as quickly replaced from the seemingly endless cloud of them. Her power reserves became critical and her green leather slacks were cut off her by their sharp claws as she was repeatedly dragged to the ground.
"NNNNOOOOOO!" Marish screamed as her power suit faded away and one of the creatures stepped between her legs.
"I die in the hopes you find my brother worthy as I was." Halaliia said to her power suit just as the foot long cock entered her pussy. Being used to much bigger cocks this entry was not painful, physically. The long term effects of being turned into a breeder for the creatures with rape after rape would shatter her mind in time.
"He is considered so." the suit replied.
"I'M COMING. HOLD ON." Marish screamed as even more of the creatures arrived.
"NO DAD..SAVE YOURSELF AND LUCAS.. ..YOU AND HE WILL DIE TOO IF YOU TRY." tears streaked her green cheeks as the creature rocked it's hips at a feverish pace in an effort to knock her up. Her father had taught her well, she knew a loosing battle. There was no way the Swarm would let her go and there were just too many now. And her father's power clips would soon run out of energy. If he stayed past that point the creatures would be all over him as he tried to reload his weapons. He would be eaten alive before her eyes.
"NNOOO."
"PLEASE DAD...GO..KILL ME, THEN GO..TAKE ME FROM THEM... THEN GO." She knew there was no way to save her now. She knew her father wouldn't want to leave her, but he had to or be eaten alive. If he stayed he and Lucas would die and if he didn't kill her she'd spend the next several hundred years breeding litter after litter of these vile creatures. They would use her up, then eat her too. It was a horrific way to die and it scared her more than anything else ever had. Though by the time her ovaries were depleted and they ate her there most likely would be nothing of her left anyway. Her mind would have hopefully been eradicated by that time.
"KILL YOU?.....NO..I COULDN"T." Marish shouted as he doubled his efforts to get to her, but they were still a good 75 feet apart.
"YOU HAVE TO DAD...SAVE ME FROM THEM, THEN GET AS FAR FROM HERE AS YOU CAN..I LOVE YOU DAD... AND TELL LUCAS I LOVE HIM TOO." her voice was trembling and tears streaked her cheeks and filled her eyes. She could barely see her father for the tears as she begged her father to save her from this horror by killing her. The Swarm had her now and there were too many for him to fight alone or even with Lucas' help. "PPLLLEEEAAASSSEE DAD KILL ME."
Marish sat bolt upright in the dark, his heart racing and his body covered in sweat. "SSSHHHH. it was just a nightmare." T'nel whispered from her spot at the curtain. She had been put to bed alone in one of the other areas to recoup after her ordeal, and after another swim to get rid of the offending stench of her afternoon activities.
"I.I." the man stammered as he gasped for air.
"It's okay." T'nel whispered softly as she sat down on the bed next to him and hugged him, pulling him into her loving and warm embrace. Mae and Lucas were sleeping soundly, but T'nel had heard Marish have that same dream thousands of times.
"It's okay..I know and you had to." T'nel whispered as she laid back and brought Marish with her. There would be no sex, she was still too sore from earlier. Instead she would hold him in her arms the rest of the night just like she had done thousands of times, or would do thousands of times.
Br'lar giggled as she watched Merno and his brother playing with the big busted woman from before, though this time she looked much younger. "If you don't stop I'll tell mom." she whined in frustration as the twins circled her, reaching in to grope her boobs while she kept swatting their hands away.
Though they were identical, Br'lar could somehow tell them apart as one would grab her butt to distract her so the other could really grab hold off her breasts. Br'lar chuckled again as her knee came up blindingly quick, catching Kiltar in the nuts. He backed away slightly hunched over and laughing holding his right hand up as he said "Okay.okay."
The Seer turned around to see several gods and goddesses, only a few she could identify, standing around in a cave looking at the headless body of one of their brethren. "We can't let them get away with this outrage." one of them angrily stated.
"You heard what they said." one replied with a hint of fear in her voice.
"If they want a war then I say we give them a war."
Br'lar turned again, now the gods were standing in a destroyed area of a jungle. They were looking up at the bright red and orange flames streaking away. "There's a village near here. Maybe they know who they were." one of the gods suggested.
The jungle faded away to be replaced by the interior of a nice home, the busty woman sitting on the sofa while reading a book. "DIE TRAITOROUS ABOMINATION." a voice outside shouted just before balls of fire crashed through the windows. The scream was horrific as she was incinerated.
The flames faded to show another and unknown temple. Gods and goddesses stood around as one asked "Lord Zeus, are they all dead? None survived?" Br'lar had heard that name before, as had all O'teans. Br'lar looked at the old pale face man with grey and black facial hair as he answered them. So that is Mintara's cousin she thought.
"If she does know how to kill us permanently then it is imperative we kill her first." a strangely familiar god snapped.
Br'lar then felt herself soaring upwards. The temple grew small as she rose. The view was of land and sea, then the whole planet came into her view. A blue and green marble with a yellow sun and one moon floated in peaceful space.
Merno pulled the sheet up to cover from the chest down of his young beauty and tuck her in. He smiled as he bent over her to give her a tender kiss on the lips, and one last gentile squeeze of her left tit. He stood up and prepared to leave.
"She's in danger..Your sister is in grave danger." Br'lar whispered as her eyes opened and she sat up.
Merno had several sisters and some that had no powers and had passed over the years, but those words still concerned him. Though a few of his sisters were known to the O'teans, some were not. "Which sister?" he asked with a glance to the door to make sure the guards didn't hear them.
Br'lar threw the sheet off and jumped to her feet, then had to be caught by Merno as she hadn't had time to fully recover from their love making. "You have to take me to her." she whispered as she hugged his neck to stay on her feet.
"You must stay here. I will go, but you need to tell me which sister is in danger."
"The doctor. The doctor with the big tits you and Kiltar like to play with. But you must take me." she whined. Not that she really had to go, but she wanted to go. She wanted to meet face to face with the woman who had those boobs Merno found so hard to resist.
"I'll go, but you need to get some sleep." Merno whispered.
Br'lar would have none of that. She stepped back with an angry stare on wobbly legs and grabbed the front of his toga in her right hand. She whispered in a very threatening tone. "If you ever want to play with me again you better take me to see her, now."
"Great." Merno groaned in frustration as they both were gone in a flash.
They appeared in a bedroom where the woman was asleep on her back. The light of the moon through the shade providing enough light to see her dark body contrasted against the white sheets. The top sheet was up to her waist, those huge breasts rising and falling with each breath. Those impossibly round and firm tits looked totally fake with the way they stood tall even when she was flat on her back, yet Br'lar could sense they were real.
Merno stepped forward to awaken his sister and Br'lar gave him a stern warning. "If you wake her by grabbing her tits It'll be my foot kicking your nuts."
"Wha?"
"We have to talk with you." Br'lar whispered.
"Merno?....And who are you?" Sissy shook the cobwebs from her head as she propped herself up on her elbows with a totally confused look on her face.
"I am Br'lar, The Seer." the young girl replied as she stepped closer to give Merno's sister a better look at her.
"You didn't." the doctor replied with a sideways glance at her brother. Though it happened a lot, sex between those with power and mortals was frowned upon. "I am Ch'nora." she grunted as she threw the sheet off and sat up on the edge of the bed.
Ch'nore looked disapprovingly at her brother and said. "You know better. You can't just run off with someone important like her. And your not supposed to tell people I'm your sister." Being a powerless demi-god was dangerous. There were those that would seek to use her to get favors from her mother. And there were gods that thought half breeds, especially those without power, should be eliminated.
"Your in danger." Br'lar whispered, her concern evident in her voice.
Concern Ch'nora didn't share. The tall woman slowly rose to her feet knowing her life was always in danger. She sighed when eying her brother, he was an idiot sometimes. "I've always been in danger."
"Not like this." Br'lar insisted. "You said something to the pale skinned girl. If you stay here the gods will know it was you and take vengeance."
"I would believe her if I were you." Merno calmly warned.
"There is no such thing as."
"Secretly you liked when your brothers grabbed your breasts and butt. You have no powers, but you still feel lust and you got a rush when they did that." Br'lar quickly replied.
"Why, I.."
"And you more than liked it when a certain tall professor put you over his knees and spanked you for sneaking into the restricted area of the school library, then he had sex with you." Br'lar stated.
Ch'nore gave her brother a shocked look of betrayal. How could he have told this girl something like that? And how did he know? Was he watching back then?
"You what? You said those feelings I picked up on were just feelings and nothing happened." Merno whined, he was just as surprised as his sister.
"And you would rather have had sex with her last night than with me, but she won't have you. I tell you this Merno, no woman likes to feel like she's second." Br'lar stated.
"You want to have sex with me?" Ch'nora shrieked. Sure she knew he was grabby and ogled her a lot, but she always thought it was just a twisted game she and her brothers played. She never thought he was serious about bedding her.
'Great, just great.' Merno thought. How to get out of this. Say yes and he'll get both of them madder. Say no and his sister would be really mad because she'd think he was saying she wasn't good looking enough for him. "Arr.errr."
"Oh, shut up." Ch'nora snapped angrily at him before turning her attention to The Seer. "If you really can see things, then tell me where my mother conceived me." she stated. The test was perfect. Only two people knew that answer, her and her mother. Mom had had sex with the man and later desired a child by him. Mom only told her where she made that decision.
"In the bed chamber of Princess Fr'bell. Your mother saw the way her mom looked at her and your mother wanted a daughter of her own."
Ch'nora stepped back with a look of total astonishment. The answer had been quick and without thought. It was also impossibly correct. "Fine, I believe you." Ch'nora stated before giving her brother a cross look for actually wanting to have sex with her. A little slap and tickle between her and her brothers was one thing, but to actually engage in incest was another. Even if through the eons the gods had done just that, to her it was still a very disgusting concept.
"Merno will take me home and come back for you. Pack what you need. You will seek refuge in either your mother's great temple or in the Great Temple of Mintara. The others would not dare kill you if you ask the priestesses for sanctuary."
"I will not spend the rest of my life.."
"If they succeed you only need stay until this blows over. You need only stay until the winter snows start. By then peace will reign." The Seer stated. She stepped over to Merno and said "Take me home." She had learned what she wanted, that Ch'nora was no threat to her relationship with Merno. That even if he wanted to have sex with her, the feeling wasn't mutual and never would be.
"Are you sure she said Mount Pr'laine?" T'nel asked. Four Shadow Warriors stood together at the base of a shear rock face in a narrow mountain pass. After landing the shuttle in a small clearing not far away, that the sensor probe in orbit located, they had trotted the mile or so to the base of the steep mountain side.
They had gotten up well before dawn to use the darkness as cover. Mae had gotten up first and was a bit surprised to find T'nel not in her own cot where she was left, but then she wasn't T'nel's mother either. If T'nel wanted to spend the night cuddled up next to Marish, who was she to say anything?
Mae found it odd that those prominent markings from the adventure the day before were almost gone. Her breasts were back to their nice blue hue as was her ass. Her groin area though was still a bit darker than usual. It seemed O'tean woman had evolved to recover fast from such robust activities, they were quite a hearty breed.
T'nel had gotten up second and found Mae playing around with the video center. When asked what she was doing she had basically said she was just going to watch something while waiting for the rest of them to wake up.
When they were ready to go Marish led them to the shuttle hanger deeper inside the ship. Using the top hatch instead of a side hatch they tuned the shuttle's shields to those around the cargo ship, allowing them to pass through without dropping the shields.
Now they looked up at the steep rock face just as the morning sun was coming up over the horizon. All four of them were cloaked, and would stay that way until they got inside the caves to keep from being spotted first. Mae had her bra and panties with her sword strapped to her back. T'nel and the men were loaded up with two side arms each and a rifle strapped to their backs. The men wore black jumpsuits while T'nel was naked as usual for this endeavor. But Mae saw one little problem. "What's a nooch? She said it was under a rock that looked like a nooch."
"The nose of a grentle." T'nel replied as she looked at the rock face and tried to locate what the doctor could have meant. But she also had questions on whether they should even trust her. So when Lucas said he felt either Merno or Kiltar talking with her they figured it was at least looking into. It was as good a starting place as any they concluded.
"What's..?"
"Maybe like that." T'nel said as she pointed up some 500 feet at a something that looked like a pig's snout. She had a bit of a grin behind her face shield, she had been here in her youth and the mountain side had changed, a lot. In the future that rock was gone, or at least she didn't notice it then.
"Suit, telescopic view." T'nel said as she started scanning the area under the rock.
"She said it was hidden. This pass looks like this area is well known. If it could be seen from here I think someone would have found it by now." Mae stated as she looked up at the rock as well.
"Your point makes sense. We probably have to climb up there in order to see it." Marish said. He gave a shrug, then using his hands and feet, started scaling the rock face.
T'nel would have liked to have located the mystery opening first from the ground, but she followed the group. About halfway up she looked to her left at the morning sun lighting up the city of K'sha, and two pillars of dark smoke rising up. As the others kept climbing she stopped and gave a little chuckle. "I don't believe it.It has to be." T'nel had an epiphany.
Mae was about 30 feet above her on the cliff face and heard T'nel's comment. She looked down to see T'nel just hanging on and looking at the city in the distance. "I agree.It looks incredible."
"That's not it.Sure it's beautiful." everything was beautiful. In fact it was so beautiful she was starting to wonder if she really wanted to find a way back to the future. In the here and now her world was at war but it was also alive and wondrous, and Marish was alive as well. "I mean I know who the doctor is. That has to be Doctor Ch'nora..Huh?"
"That's nice, but we need to find that cave and get inside before we all use up our power reserves. If I'm going to have to fight a god I'll need as much as I can." Mae said with a sense of urgency.
T'nel had a good feeling as she started climbing again. "Doctor Ch'nora became the leading researcher into xeno-biology after the war. Her theories are still taught when I go to school."
"That's good, but the guys are getting too far ahead of us." Mae whined. T'nel should take her nostalgia trip later.
"You don't understand. She grew up near K'sha. In her biography it was mentioned she played in nearby caves as a child." T'nel said. These had to be those caves. That's how she knew of a secret entrance. It was something from her youth.
Doctor Ch'nora was one of her favorite historical figures. A brilliant scientist in a time when women weren't supposed to be scientists. At least not before the war. She over came being branded as a lunatic in her early career for her theories on O'tean sexuality, theories that were completely buried when T'nel went to school. T'nel remembered breaking into the restricted archives to read as much of the doctor's writings as she could. It was partly that literature that inspired her to seek sexual adventure in her youth.
T'nel's trip down memory lane was soon interrupted. The orange glow of a long range rocket streaked across the sky and the city's antiaircraft fire blazed. T'nel gave a heavy sigh as the city's measures failed and the missile hit the middle of the city creating a big explosion, and another pillar of smoke.
A hundred feet further up the cliff face, Marish and Lucas stood on a small ledge. It was barely big enough for two to stand on, or sit on and take in the view of the city off in the distance. Having a bit of an epiphany of his own he sat down with his feet dangling off the edge, just like someone sight seeing would do.
"What're you doing?"
"Just sit.It'll be a few moments before the girls get here.Just sit and think what someone sitting her looking out at the view would think."
"Your nuts sometimes dad. You know that?" Lucas whined, not believing his dad was really just sitting there hundreds of feet in the air and just looking around.
"Really?"
"Yeah, really." Lucas groaned as he started to climb up further.
Marish gave a quick little chuckle, then pointed off to his right. "See that ledge over there?"
Lucas rolled his eyes, then looked over to his left. There was another ledge no bigger than the one they were on, but there was no room for someone to sit or even stand because there was a big rock on it. "Yeah, I see it."
"Now sit down and look at it." the father stated with his I know better than you voice.
Knowing his dad wouldn't say something like that unless there was a good reason Lucas sighed, then sat down thinking this better be as good as that time on Balbara. On Balbara his father pointed out that from their perch on top of the roof to the Temple of Rorck they could see into the group bath of the young Priestess of Rorck. The older priestess lived in the main tower, but the younger ones that hadn't taken their final vows yet lived and bathed in the building next to the temple. And they bathed in the nude.
Lucas sat down next to his father and crossed his arms across his chest. He gave a big sigh, then asked "What?"
"Notice anything about that big rock?"
Lucas used his helmet's scanners to take a closer look. It took a moment, then he too spotted it. The rock and it's shadow blocked an opening. What they could see from sitting on that perch they couldn't see standing up. And no telescope would have spotted it from the ground hundreds of feet below. But he still had reservations. "If that's the opening she wanted us to find, why is that rock there? How did she find it, go inside and find it connected to the caves? If she did, wouldn't that rock be gone?" He doubted someone would have brought a rock that big that high and just placed it there.
"Not if she found it from the inside." Marish replied laughingly. It was so simple. Someone exploring the caves went down a previously unexplored dead end path, yet spotted light. Finding the end blocked by a big rock they placed some kind of marker, then went outside to an area where they thought the rock was and searched for the marker.
But Lucas wasn't about to let his father be the only one who could figure things out. His empathic abilities gave him an edge and his father had taught him to always use his strengths to his benefit. Lucas wasn't sure at first, but with spending more time with the girls he was more sure by the moment. "T'mae, it that's her real name, wears a suit with the same life force as yours." he stated with a more serious tone than usual. He and his father both knew the meaning of his statement. If that was indeed Marish's suit and the girls were from the future, then in that future Marish was dead. Not that eventually they would all die, but it could be a bit unnerving to be faced with one's own mortality.
After the girls caught up, T'nel and Marish moved over to the other ledge to move the rock while Mae and Lucas stayed on the first ledge. Without any real room to stand T'nel and Marish had to cling to the rock face with one hand as they used all their combined strength to topple the rock that had to weigh half a ton, sending it crashing to the ground below.
Marish could see where it might have fallen of the rock face and landed in jut that right spot. Just above the opening was a place it could have come from, any further up and it would have bounced off and ended up on the ground far below. But that was all just speculation. The spot it might have come from and the rock itself were weather worn, indicating the rock had been there a good long time.
Marish lead the way in, having to remove his weaponry in order to fit through the small hole and crawl on his stomach a good 30 feet before it opened into a then generous 3 foot high passage. T'nel went second, followed by Lucas who had an ear to ear grin at the view in front of him. With his suit's abilities he got quite a look at T'nel's pussy and ass as she crawled along just a few feet in front of him, pushing her blasters ahead of her.
Mae pulled up the rear, clutching her sword in her right hand. She could see what Lucas was doing and felt like poking him in the ass with her sheathed sword to make him stop. But he'd probably just think she was flirting with him. And again he would most likely think he was doing nothing wrong. Among the topics of she and T'nel's had conversations about Lucas' people was the fact open ogling was a compliment. A beautiful woman was like a fine piece of art in a museum, she was meant to be viewed and enjoyed. The women of their race worked hard to keep their young fit figures and for that effort to be ignored was considered a bit of a slight.
Mae sat up in the somewhat roomier area where T'nel and the boys were sitting hunched over. They all turned off their cloaks to save power upon entering the cave, but had to keep the suits and their scanners active to see in the dark. The small amount of light coming through the now unblocked opening wasn't enough for their eyes this far in and using any form of artificial light to see where they were going could alert any guards up ahead to their arrival. Also they would need to stay very quiet, which to Mae gave another reason not to poke Lucas with her sword for his ogling.
Silence was the word of the day as they continued onward. If any guards were up ahead it would be better if they were not heard. The height of the passage changed to a few places were at least Mae could stand to more places where they needed to crawl again, again Lucas taking in the view between T'nel's legs making Mae wonder how she could ever think of this letch as a son in the future.
A few hundred yards in they came to a fork in the passage. Marish in the lead paused for a moment wondering which way to go, then he though he heard a faint voice in the path that went slightly down to the left. He waited a moment hoping to hear it again and was soon rewarded.
After crawling on their stomachs for another 50 yards or so Marish found a small opening, the passage kept going on, but in the side of this part of the passage there was a small opening into a much larger area that looked down from up by the ceiling. A big grin came to his face as two very attractive and busty women walked by below wearing lab coats. "We should be ready for another test in 3 days." one stated.
"And?" the other asked.
"If this test is successful as the first we should have a weaponized version in 20 to 30 days."
After waiting for the women to leave Marish squeezed through the small hole first. Having handed T'nel his blasters first he squeezed through head first and landed on his hands and head with a thud. The power suit protected him from injury in his ungraceful landing. He stood up and brushed the dust off his silver jumpsuit as he quickly looked around. Power and communication cables ran along the walls and there were power saving LED lights every 20 feet or so along the ceiling of the cave.
T'nel handed Marish his blasters and her own before squeezing through the hole next, and with a hand from Marish she avoided the head first landing. Lucas and Mae then exited the secret passageway.
The section they found themselves in was basically a tunnel about 10 feet high and 15 feet wide. First thing they would need to do was find out more of what was going on in this secret base, and hopefully to find a faster way out than having to crawl back through that passage they entered through. It had served their needs in getting inside without detection, but if they needed to get out in a hurry another route would be needed.
Mae and T'nel went one way while father and son went the other. They turned their cloaks back on as to not be seen and started their search of the area. They had gotten this far without detection and with luck would avoid being found out until it was on their terms.
T'nel led the way down the passage as it turned to the left some 30 yards from where they would meet up in 20 flicks, what ever that meant Mae wondered until T'nel told her it was about one of her hours.
They had gotten lucky when dropping in as people were everywhere. No sooner had they started walking had they had to hug the wall to let another lab coat wearing pair of women pass by. And as they searched guards and scientist seemed to be coming and going all the time. There had to be hundreds or even thousands of people at this secret base giving T'nel the idea there was more going on her than just making a nuclear weapon, if that was even what they were doing here.
The first thing the girls found was some sleeping quarters. Side caverns with bunk beds, probably for the guards T'nel thought. Officers and scientists would most likely have more privacy.
Next they located a kitchen, a toilet and shower area with two women bathing making Mae think it was better she and T'nel came this way instead of the boys. This might have been as far as they got. The two sex addicts could probably watch two busty women soaping themselves up all day.
Next they found a very large side cavern with a couple dozen small shacks built inside. This was either where the scientists lived or was for the officers, T'nel was going with the scientists given the large number.
The two invisible women followed the cavern further, and into a bunch of commotion. They passed a couple of storage areas as they neared the cave's mouth where a delivery van was dropping off fresh produce. They snuck past the guards and a line of women, each carrying a crate, and went outside.
A few miles away was the city of K'sha, air raid alarms were sounding. The ground trembled as another missile exploded in the near side of the city. The anti aircraft batteries were still firing, destroying two more missiles coming in. The girls looked off to the east where in the distance aircraft were engaged in a dance of death. A dog fight involving dozens of planes, and higher up were several bombers headed straight for the city.
"We need to get back." T'nel whispered. Mae was wondering why she bothered whispering, no one was going to hear them over that much noise.
The girls rejoined the men near where they entered the cave and waited for some guards to pass by before each group reported their findings. After the girls stated what they found, Marish reported the found several labs. It seemed this location deep inside a mountain was a central research facility. Though the city outside was being bombed it was still far behind the main battle lines.
The boys found several labs working on both chemical and biological devices. But way back in the deepest part of the cave they located an accelerator, used to smash atoms and for sub atomic research. They also found a uranium enrichment lab and the central computer hub for the whole facility. But the big find was the nearly complete second test bomb sitting on a big wheeled cart all ready for transport to the testing site.
The mission objectives where then prioritized. First, destroy the test bomb. Second, destroy the computer hub, and thus any data stored in the computer files. Where this was a top secret facility, copies of that data wouldn't be in too many other places. Third, locate and eliminate paper notes pertaining to the creation of the weapon. The notes would be burned and the facility's fire suppression system would keep the cave from filling with smoke.
T'nel was drawing a line at killing the scientists though. To her they were just pawns in a game being played out by the gods. And it was her belief that their interference would attract whichever gods or goddesses were behind this to come out of hiding and confront them. But they had to move fast, keeping themselves cloaked was eating up their power reserves. Power reserves they would need if they hoped to live through this.
The final phase would be to reek havoc. Kicking some ass would bring in the big shots sooner or later. The utter destruction of this facility would have to embarrass and anger which ever god or goddess was behind this into facing them.
Taking out the lights would be a wise thing most of the rime, but in this case they wanted to be seen. To force a confrontation with which ever god was behind this operation it would need to be known just who ruined their plans. And between main power, back up generators and battery back ups taking out all the power would take more time and a lot more effort.
Explosive charges were placed in the computer banks and incendiaries in the labs. Mae watched as her three cohorts each pointed a blaster turned up to full power at the bomb, it was explained to Mae the materials would be destroyed without releasing any radiation. The explosions and fires though would sound alarms through the whole facility.
The guards from outside the door to this chamber were out cold and tied up in a corner far enough away that they shouldn't get hurt. The quartet were also no longer cloaked, in a few moments they would want to be seen, they wanted it known who attacked this base.
"Three.two..one..fire." Marish counted down and three beams of intense blue light hit the 4 foot diameter steel ball from different directions. The lead lined ball glowed bright red, then white. It became blindingly bright, then it was gone.
Marish next pulled the remote detonator from his pocket on his silver jump suit. Mae was impressed with how well prepared the father and son team were. They seemed to carry a lot of stuff in their sub-space storage pockets of their power suits. And why not where the way it was stored out of this universe it didn't burden you with excess weight so you could carry as much as you wanted. Where Mae had a few smoke bombs and usually extra bras and panties, these guys carried an arsenal. Ropes, knives, explosives, detonators and only they knew what else.
Marish pushed the button and the mountain trembled slightly. They weren't trying to take down the mountain, just get people's attention. The alarms sounded almost immediately. "I hope your ready." Marish growled at Mae and T'nel. He and Lucas were putting their necks out on a plan to help two women they barely knew, at least at this point in their lives.
Marish and Lucas led the way out into the main passageway, Mae followed with T'nel taking rear guard. Mae was to be protected until the time was right. She was the one who had to fight Barbas, if he showed up, so they had to make sure nothing happened to her.
"HALT!!" a guard yelled as soon as they were out of the room.
"Now the game starts." T'nel stated as she pulled Mae back and against the wall. Marish and Lucas looked like silver clad demons when they charged into a hail of bullets. Their blasters were set at a strong stun setting, trying not to kill anyone. The women firing at them were not the target, but they needed to be taken out.
Bullets shredded their jumpsuits as father and son attacked a dozen guards, one male and the rest women, punching and kicking the ones not stunned by blaster fire. In mere moments that first batch was eliminated. Moments later Mae was wondering just how much rope they had when the guards were left hog tied. But there was no time for thinking as the radio on the ground next to the guards called out "Unit three, report."
"They know where we are now." T'nel commented.
The group moved further down the passage, setting off an automated defense. Where before they were invisible the sensor didn't see them, now it did. Flames shot from the wall, setting Marish and Lucas ablaze. Or at least their jump suits, their power suits and face shields protected them from the fire. But the father son team were now as naked as the O'teans, leaving Mae the only one wearing a stitch of clothing.
The tech watching the monitor was as surprised as anyone else would be when she turned off the gas remotely. The two men still stood. They were completely naked now, but they had easily survived the flames. She sat stunned for a moment, then pushed a button on the console in front of her.
The security tech sat in a small room with dozens on monitors on the wall and a small console with dozens of switches and buttons. "Stay where you are." she stated in a commanding tone. "Intruders in section 12. Four intruders in sector 12."
"Well, we got their attention." Mae grunted. Up to this point everything had gone as planned. But now other people were getting involved and the more people that got involved, the more unpredictable things would get.
"Hold it." the commander of another group of guards ordered as she and another dozen women stood with her, all pointing guns. "How did you get in here?" Two black men, one black woman and a child just don't walk deep into a top secret facility unnoticed.
T'nel stepped forward and turned off her face shield. Standing 20 feet away from the guards she put on a face of determination matching the officer in charge. "We want Barbas." she stated threateningly at the woman.
"Who is Barbas?" the commander's whine wasn't unexpected. Barbas wasn't a known god according to legend. In the old stories it was said he came from another world, but T'nel figured he was just an unknown.
It was time to slow things down now, let the dust settle a bit. Lucas and Marish kept a lookout for more guards coming up behind them while Mae stepped up to stand beside T'nel. T'nel gave the commander a knowing snarl, she was following the rule book to the letter. Keep talking until more help arrived. Where Marish and Lucas withstood the hail of bullets and the intense fire this commander would hold back until more help arrived, then make a move.
"The gods are behind all this. The war, and this research. There are very few men left and if this war does not end there will be no O'teans left. We will stop this." T'nel growled at the guard.
"You will surrender. You are in a government instillation without permission. You will be interrogated and imprisoned until the war is won." The guard commander stated.
"We will confront the gods. We will go through you if need be. But the gods responsible will answer." T'nel answered.
"There are no gods. If you don't surrender."
"Face shield off." Mae said. The guards stood stunned when her pale face became visible.
"Silence." the commander barked as her troops started murmuring behind her. No one had ever seen any one with a pale face. Only the gods were said to have pale skin. And her dark eyebrows were another matter to be considered. The commander was a bit shaken, but she had her duty. "We have a lot of scientists here. They will figure out who and what you are. You will drop your weapons and surrender."
"Guards coming from the rear." Lucas called out.
"Looks like it's the hard way. Face shield on." T'nel said while giving the commander a knowing grin.
Taking the return of the face shield as a hostile act, the guard commander ordered "Fire!"
Mae ducked back up against the wall as T'nel rushed forward. Her fists and feet were blurs as she tore through this batch of guards. Lucas and Marish meanwhile started shooting at guards coming the other way.
T'nel turned off her face shield again and grinned at the only guard left standing. T'nel stepped up breast to breast with the shocked and unarmed commander, she had lost her side arm in the fight. The 6'2" DD-cup commander looked shaky as T'nel backed her up a few steps. "The gods exist. I have seen them and even spoken with Mintara's cousin, Zeus. They have decided to fight amongst themselves by using us. We are nothing but pawns in their sick game. And if we keep playing there will be none of us left."
"Zeus is said to have been on a different world." the shaky commander replied as she prayed more help would be there soon.
"Her world." T'nel replied in a hushed tone while giving a head gesture towards Mae.
T'nel enjoyed the confused look. The wheels in this commander's head were turning. "Then she's..?"
"An alien." T'nel finished.
The security tech arched her eyebrows as Commander T'cha dropped to the ground without the black woman even hitting her. The technician wondered if the demons, for lack of a better name, had some kind of mind control. She flipped the communications switch and called out "Two squads down, another engaged. All available guards to section 12."
"What's happening, J'mor?" the tall man asked as he burst through the door. The middle aged man was in good shape for a man of 142, he carried a toned 275 pounds on his 7'2" frame. His daughter on the other hands was tiny by O'tean standards, just like her mother. The young woman stood just 5'6" and also had small B-cup breasts.
"They're bullet proof and fire proof dad?" the young girl squeaked. "They have taken out the groups commanded by Commander Ha'nor and Sub-commander Z'lora and are now engaged with Sub-commander Gr'nil's group."
J'frak sat down next to his daughter, who was on her first assignment. The group of black intruders had gone through a third group of highly trained soldiers. They were now headed for a wide opened area of the cave.
J'frak flipped the switch and called out "All available troops to section 10. They are entering Lumara's chamber." The chamber named for the young daughter of Mintara, and the goddess of the night, was over a hundred feet high, a hundred feet wide and nearly double that in length.
J'frak turned his head as a group of soldiers burst through the door behind him. "Sir!" one stated as he and the others stood at attention.
"I commanded all available soldiers to section 10. That includes you." he snapped at his personal guards. With the way these people were going through his guards he doubted his guards could protect him from them anyway. But they might just make a difference if put in the mix with the others.
As the soldiers left he flipped the switch again. "All troops on rest cycle are called to duty. All troops converge on section 10."
J'frak watched as two more groups charged in, and were quickly dispatched. "Demons." he muttered, only half believing it. He wasn't put in charge of this facility's security because he was superstitious, but the answers to what he was seeing were slow coming. Had one of the enemies come up with a super weapon of their own? Could these four be just the first of many?
In a few moments his troops lined the perimeter of the cavern with the intruders in the middle. This time he flipped a different switch. With the four uninvited guests cornered by over a hundred guards he spoke over the intercom to them. "This is High Commander J'frak. You will surrender or I will give the order to kill you."
"CAN YOU HEAR ME?" T'nel shouted out. If this officer could address her maybe she could talk to him.
J'frak had one side of his mind saying give the order. The other voice in his head telling him the taller woman was trying to talk with him. Another part of his brain asking why was a child with them? And why was she carrying a sword while the others had ray guns? And why was the little one the only one without her weapon drawn? Finally his curiosity got the better of him. Part of his brain was calling him an idiot as he flipped the intercom switch and called out for all to hear "Someone give her a radio. I would like to hear what she has to say before we kill her."
J'frak's inner voice kept telling him to just get it over and kill them as a young female guard cautiously stepped forward to deliver a two way radio. After the soldier returned to her position T'nel, finding the old style technology amusing, pushed the button on the walkie talkie and asked "Can you hear me now?"
How did this creature even know his name? Barbas and three of his cohorts stood behind J'frak and J'mor listening and making suggestions and Barbas was getting extremely frustrated. The test weapon's destruction and the loss of the files were minor setbacks, but these creatures of power who knew of him were a threat to his plans. "Stop talking and just kill them." he whispered insistently in his ear.
J'mor looked down with a bit of confusion. Ever since she came to work under her father's command she was constantly feeling like someone was grabbling her boobs, even when there was no one else around. It was very odd and the 23 year old put it off as her imagination, being in a creepy cave and near her father who for years had been overly interested in her body.
Barbas gritted his teeth then tried a slightly different tact. He bent over to whisper in J'frak's ear again. "Maybe if you showed a little backbone and just killed these invaders J'mor would see you in a more manly way. Maybe then she'd be impressed enough to let you take her to your bed without you having to force her."
Barbas gave one of his cohorts a sideways glance as just for shits and giggles he whispered to J'mor. "If dad wasn't such a wimp he wouldn't be so bad. He isn't bad looking. And when I don't tell mom what he does he buys me things."
J'frak had been being watched and professionally influenced by Barbas and his cohorts for over a decade. His private life was another matter and though the gods knew of his perversions they didn't really care to do anything about them.
"Remember that first time in the bath? It wasn't that bad. Actually it was a bit liberating and fun." was whispered in J'mor's ear next.
How could she ever forget, J'mor thought. She was 19 and had been home just a few days after being off at boarding school for 4 years. She had been home a couple of times for a few days at a shot, but her father was too busy to be home.
That morning had started like her family's mornings had started for decades, with the family bath. Her older sisters were by that time all joined leaving just her and her little sister at home. Mom and her sister had gotten out and dried off before going to prepare breakfast. Where dad was home they'd be making his favorite, a gollar egg quiche with neblar greens. It was a complicated dish that could take a while and required both of them.
J'mor remembered sitting in the chest deep water while her father soaped her upper back and shoulders, he was sitting right behind her with his legs straight out in a vee like her own. After a few moments she felt something odd, her dad's hands were on her shoulders, but there was something against her back.
It was odd, but not alarming at the moment so she ignored it. J'mor had her arms folded on her lap as her dad spread soap on her shoulders and down her upper arms, then things took a perverted twist as her dad moved his hands around to her front quickly and pulled her towards him by grabbing her breasts. "DAD..!?" her screech was quickly cut off before mom and her sister at the other end of the house could hear. Her dad's big right hand nearly fully covered her face, and his left flattened both her tits as he pulled her back against his body.
"I am your father and you will do as I say." he had growled in her ear as he held her tight while she struggled to get free, but he was just too strong for her. He was 275 pounds and she was skinny and barely 100. She tried like the devil at first, but it was no use. "You will behave. If your mom finds out she will take you and your sister and leave. And you won't be going to the university." dad threatened.
J'mor stopped thrashing as her father's threat sank in. He was right, mom would take her and her sister and leave. Dad's messing abound with subordinates away from home was one thing, but if she found out he was accosting his own daughter she would run back to her family, even after all these years. But she would leave with nothing and receive nothing, they'd be destitute and her chance at going to the university would also be gone.
J'mor remembered her father kept his hand over her mouth as he pulled her to her feet with him by her face. He turned her around and backed her up against the wall at the back of the big sunken tub. When her back was against the wall her gaze dropped down, that's when she saw it. Her dad's erect cock that had been against her back a few moments before pointed straight out from his crotch. It was the fist erect one she'd ever seen and at 15" long and 3" thick she found it quite intimidating considering her petite size.
J'mor swallowed hard out of fear as her dad still kept her mouth covered. Dad used his left hand and took her right hand and brought it to his shaft. When she tried to pull her hand back he held her wrist in a strong grip and forcefully stated "You will do this."
J'mor remembered the tears streaking her cheeks as her dad made her pump his slimy cock with both hands, her hands barely able to reach around it. That fist time her dad was just concerned with getting off and getting off quickly. He eventually uncovered her face when she demonstrated her compliance with his wishes. She held his cock in both hands and slid her hands up and down the entire length of his shaft with strong fast strokes. It wouldn't be until other times that he would encourage her to fondle his big balls and even later she would put it in her mouth.
Three days after that first time she was thinking she should tell her mother after her dad made her do it again, but he rewarded her with concert tickets to see her favorite band. And every time afterwards there were rewards. Before too long she was in too deep to ever tell her mom what they were doing and her father was always buying her stuff for being his good little girl.
She knew and understood it was wrong and if her father expected to take her virginity some day he was in for a shock. After her father taught her to suck cock and she had done it a few times she found the experience pleasurable. With her father gone most of the time she longed for the sweet taste of a man's excretions so she did what any girl her age and in her position would have done, she found other men willing to play with her.
With young men being impossible to find she reached out to father's of her friends, literally. When sleeping over her friend's house a year or so after things with her own dad started she found herself sitting on a sofa with just her friend Ch'nora and her dad Ch'rue. Ch'noras's mom had gone to bed leaving the three of them up late to watch a rented movie. The movie was nearing the end and J'mor noticed Ch'nora was sound asleep, and she was sitting between her friend and the older but still well built man.
J'mor bit her lower lip as her left hand slid over to rest on the 7'4" man's right thigh. Her head was turned to gauge his response. He looked shocked at first, he quickly relaxed as he turned his head and gave her a quick smile before returning his gaze back to the movie. As J'mor slid her hand up his thigh he took his hands off his lap where his hands were folded and put his left arm on the arm of the sofa and his right arm was placed up on the back of the sofa behind J'mor, taking his own arms out of the way of the girl's wandering hand and his penis started to swell with anticipation.
J'mor ran her hand up and down the thick 14" shaft as the space ships on the screen obliterated each other with lasers. Ch'rue pressed his body into the sofa cushions and his legs stretched out with his feet on the padded foot rest. J'mor glanced to her right as Ch'nora shifted in her sleep, pausing her hand's motion. Ch'rue glanced up the hall towards the bed rooms as his hand moved off the back of the sofa and applied slight pressure to J'mor's head. J'mor gave him a bright smile and licked her lips as her face was brought down to his cock. J'mor pumped vigorously with both hands as her tongue tingled and she tasted his sweetness.
J'mor got him to cum down her throat quickly before the movie ended, and she started sleeping over more often. The young women also soon found out that the fathers of some of her other friends were willing to let her play with them. Ch'rue was given her virginity about a year after that, and she had also fucked the fathers of three more of her friends. But in doing so she had learned the golden rule, don't sleep with any man more than two or three times. At least not in a row, after screwing other men for a while it seemed it was okay to go back and revisit old conquests. At least that's what V'lal told her, and she had been bedding every man she could since she was 18, J'mor also knew V'lal's list included her father, J'frak. There were no jealousy issues though and she had fucked V'lal's father a few times. They were BFFs in a world gone mad where a girl had to do what a girl had to do.
No longer were they living in a world where a girl would wait for a man to approach her, the pickings were slim and too far in between. Now a girl had to be the aggressor. Now it was up to her to chase and seduce men, and J'mor and her friends were good at it.
Barbas wore a scowl as he watched J'frak talking and listening with the intruders, and though he still felt the idiot should just order his soldiers to kill them he found himself intrigued. How did these creatures know his name? He wasn't known to the O'teans, very few of their numbers were. Yet these black skinned people not only knew his name, they knew he was a war god.
"Either Barbas or whoever is behind this shows themselves or we not only totally obliterate this base, we will assure your armies and air forces are reduced to dust. We have off world friends that could level all your bases in the blink of an eye." T'nel threatened. Not that they would, but then what would Barbas know, and T'nel had a feeling he was close. If he was the one behind this he wouldn't be far away. Not while they were testing the most powerful weapon ever constructed on O'tea to this point in time.
The Seer Br'lar awoke with the sun's first rays coming in through her open window. Her sleep had been deeper and more pleasant than any night she could remember after her evening's activities. Activities she wanted to enjoy again and again, but there were pitfalls with her desires, namely she'd end up desiring no man other than Merno. Not that most women were looking at a life alone given the dwindling male population due to the war, but she knew some day a god with a reputation like Merno would move on to a new infatuation leaving her heartbroken and with love for him and him alone.
Br'lar sat up in her bed, her pillow placed behind her for comfort. She wondered if there was a way around such a fate, she wondered if the rules be circumvented some way. Was there a way to have a long lasting affair with Merno and still find a mate someday. Where does a seer go when looking for answers?
The knock on her door brought her mind back into the moment, her breakfast was here. "YOU MAY ENTER." she called out.
Br'lar sighed as her thoughts were split between her dilemma and the door being unlocked. The young girl put on her best stoic expression for fear her mother would sense something. Sure young women around the world were throwing themselves at any man they could find in hopes of snagging a mate, or more likely just so they wouldn't have to live a totally celibate life. With so few men left women had become totally competitive in that regard. The old rules were being left behind as many young women would bed anything with a cock. A man didn't even have to be good looking to have a girl throw herself at him, he was a man and he was walking and talking. That's all that mattered.
Br'lar gave her mom her usual fake smile. How could she ever smile for real when the witch kept her locked up at all times? How was she to be like the other girls her age when her hole life was answering other peoples' questions or being locked in her quarters?
"Good morning Sunshine." mom said almost flatly as she walked in first and headed over to the window to open the curtains even more, mom acted like the prestige that went along with the position of Seer was hers. It was her usual morning routine. But behind her, carrying the tray, was something new. Or more like someone new.
"Good morning." she said with a musical lilt. The servant carrying the tray wasn't the usual old woman with the nasty attitude. No, this was a man. Or more like a boy near her own age. He wasn't much of a man standing only 6'2" and skinny as a rail, but he had the most important singular feature that a man needs. His flaccid cock was average size. And he was walking and could probably talk, not that his talking would matter for what she wanted a man for.
It was a bit odd seeing a young man not in the military as he walked over with her breakfast, but then he was probably rejected for being to small and weak. "Thank-you." Br'lar said sweetly and getting a sideways glance from her mother as the lad placed the tray on her lap.
But Br'lar could see the young man's face where her mother and the guards could not. He had a look of confidence, sexual confidence, as he looked her in the eye. After he said "Your welcome, ma'am." and started walking away, Br'lar took a quick look at him. Looking past his small but tight thrusting muscles she saw a long line of women being pleasured by him. In ages past a male like him wouldn't have stood a chance at getting laid. But these weren't normal times and considering most towns had maybe 2 or 3 men left , and they were usually old, the odds of success were in his favor. Br'lar hid her desires well when seeing the faces of the women he'd bedded, faces that showed genuine enjoyment of his efforts.
"I know he's there." he had to be T'nel thought. After being informed by Lucas he felt 4 Olympians less than 250 feet to her left she just knew Barbas had to be among them. Lucas also informed her there was another much more powerful being with them as well.
"Just kill them." Barbas said into Commander J'frak's ear. He was loosing his patience with this whole situation. Usually whispering someone's ear worked on the first try, but with this guy it seemed like he wasn't being heard at all.
As the commander continued to indulge the invaders for some unknown reason Barbas looked over at one of his cohorts and ordered "Collapse the cavern." The result would kill all the guards with the black trouble makers, but at least they'd be gone and the schedule would only be pushed back some 40 to 60 days while the mess was cleaned up.
Markar looked back at him with concern. Doing as Barbas wanted was possible and within his power, but using that much power was against the rules set forth by Mintara and the other old ones. The stories of strange creatures attracted by the use of such power had been drilled into them their whole lives.
"Do it!" Barbas growled to his reluctant underling. He knew of the rules as well as anyone, and he thought they were stupid and folklore meant to keep the others born on this world in line. He especially thought that only certain members amongst them were allowed to be known by the O'teans was ridiculous. The O'teans should know about all of them and should be bowing at their feet. They were gods and it was about time the O'tean people were reminded of that fact.
Markar looked shocked, but stood erect and faced the wall were the main cavern was on the other side of `150 feet of rock. He stared at the rock, then stared harder and concentrated. "DO IT!" Barbas barked angrily at him.
"He can't. His power is being blocked." Tolm said as he looked around the room as if searching. "There is someone else here stooping him."
"Impossible." Barbas said scoffing at the notion someone could block their powers. "We are gods and the most powerful beings in existence."
But Tolm ignored Barbas for the moment, his curiosity peaked. An entity powerful enough to go almost undetected by him and that could block their powers was a complete unknown.
Lunara stood against the wall between the Olympians and the main cavern, using her own life force to block their efforts. On countless worlds she had seen a lot of things and run across powerful beings like these Olympians and others who would set themselves up as gods. But what was happening on this world went far beyond the norm. On this world the Olympians were engaged in a power struggle between themselves and using the O'teans to fight the battles in a war that would make the lesser beings extinct.
Lunara had to be careful of using her abilities too much though, if the others realized what she was doing they would stop her. But she wasn't about to stand by and watch them murder dozens of soldiers just too make sure the 4 Shadow Warriors were eliminated.
Lunara used her presence to shield those in the cavern while the leader of the Shadow Warriors talked with the base commander and the Olympians became concerned and argued between themselves. The others of her kind would frown on such interference so she needed to limit herself. Using her life force to block the Olympians was pretty much all she'd be allowed to get away with.
"NNNNRRRRAAAAARRRGGGG!" Barbas screamed in frustration after a few more moments. "I'LL KILL THEM MY SELF."
The soldiers and the father/ daughter team in the control room gasped as the 4 angry looking gods appeared in the main cavern between the 4 Shadow warriors and the exit. Even as the soldiers started dropping to their knees, a sensation Barbas thoroughly enjoyed, plasma balls were forming in their hands. "WARRIORS CHALLENGE..I DEMAND A WARRIORS CHALLENGE." Mae shouted before the gods could take action.
Barbas let loose his energy ball as much out of frustration as anything else, hitting Mae and sending her flying a good 30 feet. And burning her panties to ash. "HOW DARE YOU.HOW DARE YOU CHALLENGE THE GODS!" Barbas shouted, the power of his voice shaking the mountain itself. Of all the impudence, how dare these mortals challenge him? And it was insulting that it was a mere child that was challenging him.
"How we dare doesn't matter." Mae growled as she jumped back to her feet unhurt. Mae took in the sight as did everyone else. Standing in the middle of the cavern with them were 4 white skinned and toga wearing men ranging in height from 6'10" to nearly 7 and a half feet tall. And Mae guessed her target without much effort. One of them looked a lot like Ares, right down to the self righteous attitude and his evil snarl.
"A challenge has been made and as a warrior you have no choice but to accept or be branded a coward." Mae taunted.
Lucas could feel Barbas' anger brewing, and the presence of that other power just hanging around and watching. Lunara on the other hand meandered around the cavern while studying the Shadow Warriors. One O'tean that seemed out of place, two green men of a nearly extinct race and a human a long way from home. It was a combination she found both interesting and concerning.
Commander J'frak's eyes were opened wide as he watched the goings on. It seemed the anti war protesters around the world were right about the ancient gods being behind everything. Where those in power held the conservative view that the gods were nothing but stories handed down from their ancestors there was also a loud liberal minority screaming in hopes someone would listen that the gods were leading them to mutual destruction. It seemed the protesters were right.
"Great Mother!" J'mor gasped as another appeared, this one a beautiful young woman.
J'frak's jaw dropped as the queen of the gods herself appeared out of thin air. At least he thought it had to be her. She looked like the paintings in the museums and the other gods gave her a bow of respect upon her arrival, as did the 4 intruders.
J'mor's expression became one of concern as she glanced over to see her father's hands pressing commands into the control consol. "WHAT'RE YOU DOING?" she shrieked when it seemed quite obvious. J'frak was using his controls to transmit the security footage out live to anyone with a working video monitor. He was using his command codes to take control of a military satellite in orbit and having it retransmit the footage, uncoded and on civilian frequencies where news stations around the world would be able to pick it up. And on a side frequency he also started broadcasting footage of what had already transpired to give anyone watching as much of the story as he could. "THAT'S TREASON!" the young soldier gasped in a very worried tone.
"Some times the world is more important than country child." J'frak calmly replied. He would surely face court marshal proceedings and death for this action, but the way he saw things now was that everyone had a right to know the gods were using them as puppets and honor mandated he forfeit his life if need be to get that message out.
The young soldier nodded, she wasn't about to let her father go down alone for something like this. J'mor jumped from her seat and locked the heavy steel security door. If word came from the high command to stop the transmission it would take the guards a good long time to get through that heavy steel door.
J'mor sat down again wondering what to do now as the fight started. The tiny fighter holding a glowing sword and wearing an odd garment to cover her barely there breasts squared off against a god holding a huge broad sword with both hands.
The young soldier had no doubts her father and herself would be arrested after this was over, if not sooner. She watched as her father sat back in his chair, he had done what he could and all there was to do now was watch and wait. At least that's what she thought until she noticed her dad's manhood growing.
Having a feeling she and her father would never be alone again after this J'mor wasn't about to resist, or even question. J'mor quickly had the notion to give her father something she never thought she would. This time he wouldn't have to settle for her lips and hands. J'mor stood up and put her foot on the side of her father's chair, she was a small girl and there was no way she was going to be able to do this from the floor even by standing on her toes.
J'frak and his daughter smiled at each other but said nothing as she stepped up and brought her other foot over to stand astride of him with her hands on the back of his chair, and his grabbing onto her hips to help her balance.
J'mor gritted her teeth as she squatted down. He wasn't to his full size and hardness yet, but he was hard enough to get stated at nearly a foot long. The young girl's pussy stretched around her dad's cock as she lowered herself down a few inches, then would bounce back up, taking a little more each time as she slowly worked her father's growing cock deeper and deeper inside of her. Finally she slipped her feet off the chair and hugged her father's neck with his now fully erect cock buried balls deep inside her tight love tunnel. Her body trembled from the strain as her feet dangled, she was too small for her toes to even reach the floor when sitting on her father's lap like this. "I love you dad." J'mor groaned as her father's big hands gripped her tight butt and she started swiveling her hips as he would pick her up a good six inches or so and pull her back down.
"AAARRRRRGGGGG..HOLD STILL YOU LITTLE TOY!" Barbas screamed out in frustration as Mae used her speed in keeping Barbas at bay. He was just as big and strong as Ares, and also just as arrogant. In several centuries he had relied so much on his godly powers that he never really learned the subtleties of the sword. As he swung time and time again Mae would simply spin around or roll under his actions, frustrating the 7 footer.
Patience was a main tool of the ninja, and one her great grandfather drilled into her. Mae parried and avoided contact, taking just a few quick slashes when she had an opening while waiting for her chance.
Mintara stood by stoically as this small fighter gave one of her gods a lesson. But then it shouldn't last long. Barbas would sooner or later get his hands on the pesky girl, then it would be over. He was a god and there was no way she could kill him, sooner or later she would run out of gas and be killed. And though Mintara hated the idea the wager would condemn her three cohorts to spend the rest of their lives serving Barbas. If Barbas lost, which was highly unlikely, then he and his followers would have to use their influence to sue for peace. And as queen of the gods Mintara would see the debt paid, whoever won.
She wanted this war over as much as anyone. The others were disobeying her wishes by continuing to interfere with the O'teans in this fashion, but they were her children of sorts though disobedient. They would show her respect to her face, yet when she wasn't near they used the O'teans to wage war. Mintara was getting frustrated with not being able to stop them. At least she couldn't do it alone, but it was now getting to the point several of the others were ready to back her up if she decided to lash out with her powers.
"NNNAAAA." Mae screamed out as she quickly twisted and pulled out of her bra. Barbas had swung his sword like dozens of other times, but this time as she went to spin by him Barbas's big left hand reached out and got hold of the back of her bra. Mae though quickly spin and twisted leaving herself topless and Barbas grunting as he tossed the useless piece of material away in a ball of flames.
T'nel, Lucas and Marish kept an eye on Barbas' cohorts as well as the fight. Marish found himself impressed by the young girl's skill. What she lacked in size and strength she made up for with bravery and skill. Time and time again her much bigger opponent would strike only to be stymied, causing him to fight off balance and to seemingly start to become unhinged from the constant frustrations.
"I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!" Barbas screamed as Mae avoided another lunge by Barbas, this time slashing the back of his right knee as she dove by him.
"Like anything could be worse than your breath." Mae taunted as she was quickly back on her feet and ready for the god's next move.
Mintara watched with her arms folded across her chest, her mind split. She watched the fight with interest, but she could sense the soldiers were strongly rooting on the young woman fighter. She could also sense the presence of a superior being who was also watching with interest. In all her life she had never felt that much power, not even before her home world fell.
"AARRRGGG." Barbas screamed as Mae slashed his lower back this time.
"STOP KIDDING AROUND AND JUST KILL HER." Tolm yelled out. In his mind Barbas had to be kidding around. They were gods and no mortal was a threat to them.
"NNNAAARRRGGG." Barbas yelled out as he clumsily lunged at the pesky youngster one more time. Again he was frustrated as Mae rolled past him. But this time there was something different. There was something terribly wrong. There was a bright light as the girl tossed a small object into the air, and weakness.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment as he spotted the look of confusion in the faces of his cohorts, and Mintara. Before he could ascertain the reason for his weakness Barbas felt the sword slide through his body, entering the middle of his back and exiting his chest. Surprisingly he didn't register the pain yet as the sword was quickly withdrawn, then everything went black.
"NNNOOOO!" Barbas's allies screamed as his head fell to the ground just moments before the rest of him. None of them had ever seen or felt anything like that. As their sense of power returned they knew it was too late for Barbas, he was dead. Barbas was completely dead, killed by a mortal.
Mae looked down at her handy work, Barbas was no Ares. Ares was a strong fighter with a powerful skill set. Barbas on the other hand seemed to have gotten by on reputation and intimidation. Where Ares had fought the likes of Hercules, Xena and other heroes of old, Barbas being an unknown had relied on the respect of just being a god and feeling no mortal could stand up to him. It was a mistake he'd never make again.
"WE WILL KILL YOU FOR THIS!" Tolm yelled as he and the other gods prepared to fight.
"YOU WILL HONOR YOUR WORD!" Mintara was quick to yell before things could get out of hand. Though she was just as shocked and concerned as the others about what had just transpired she would require the others to keep their word of honor. "I want all Olympians to return to Mount Olympus now until we determine what just happened." the shocked queen announced. "No one is to seek revenge on these warriors and they are to be allowed to leave in peace." she then added before vanishing. With their leader dead they would think twice about disobeying her now. At least for a while anyway. Mintara hoped some good could come from the loss of one of their own. Maybe this event could help her get her subjects back in line.
"We can't let them."
"You heard her." Markar said quickly interrupting Tolm. The fight was over and they had lost, and Barbas was dead. They gave their word of honor and he wouldn't risk angering a goddess as powerful as Mintara herself by breaking her edict. At least not yet. In time her interest would be shifted away and there might be an opening, then revenge would be taken.
Marish stepped forward with a posture of determination before the gods could leave and gave them something to think on. "We transmitted the data needed to do this off world before coming here. If you break your word my friends will place satellites in orbit transmitting that same power over the entire planet from now until eternity. You will be left just as mortal as we are."
"Imposable." Tolm growled back. He looked at the big man with hatred and disgust. How dare he threaten a god.
"One of you is dead. We have proven our power." T'nel replied as Tolm shot her and angry look as well.
Lunara was a bit shocked herself by the outcome. What they had did had also weakened her, but not as much as it did the Olympians. She continued to watch as the angry Olympians left and the Shadow Warriors were congratulated by the guards. That was until the voice of Commander J'frak boomed over the intercom.
"You heard Mintara. They are to leave, and now." The commander sat in the control booth with his daughter held on his lap by his big strong right arm as a group of guards outside started using cutting torches to get inside. Orders had come from the high command for his arrest, yet he wasn't about to not finish what his daughter and he started just because the fight was over.
"Dad? Let me go." J'mor whined as she tried to wiggle free of her father's strong grip.
"Not on your life baby." J'frak whispered in her ear sternly. He liked her tightness and each shift of her weight as she tried to wiggle free sent waves of pleasure through his manhood and his entire body. He was a bit taken aback by the fact she wasn't a virgin, but he wouldn't worry about that until afterwards. And only if they were allowed to live.
"No dad, please." the young girl whined as her dad stood up easily while holding her. Her feet dangled helplessly as her father pressed her against the wall, sandwiching her tiny body between himself and the wall.
"You need to learn to finish what you started." J'frak growled as he held his tiny 5'6" daughter around the waist with his right hand and his left held onto her small B-cup tits. He figured that with the way things turned out and the whole world was informed that he might get off, at least from the death penalty. But he was still going to enjoy fucking his slutty young daughter for the first time.
"UUMMPPPFFF.IIIMMMPPOFFF." J'mor grunted loudly with each of her father's punishing thrusts. Tears streaked her cheeks, not so much from the pain as the humiliation. She might be small, but she was still an O'tean and bred to be sexually tough. Her father might hurt her, but it was doubtful he'd cause her any real damage from his rough handling of her. He was however now forcing her to submit to him in this most evil way.
J'frak grunted like a wild animal as he savagely pounded his little girl in a hurried effort to cum before the guards got inside and stopped him. And it would be better for his daughter's reputation as well if when the guards did get through the door they didn't find father and daughter engaged in such activity.
J'mor winced with each savage thrust with the side of her face pressed to the wall. "UUUMMMPPPHHH..UUMMMPPPHHHH...UUUMMPPPHH." she kept grunting until her father jammed his cock fully within her and held himself there. J'mor felt a wave of shame as her father grunted loudly and she felt his hot discharge fill her womb.
She was even more ashamed as afterwards when his manhood was waning J'mor let her father pull her into the half bath attached to the control room and clean her up. When the guards did get through the door they would be found sitting side by side as if nothing happened.
T'nel was out of bed first the next morning. After the killing of Barbas they had gotten out of there quickly before the soldiers changed their minds about letting them go. Marish pulled out his remote communicator for the shuttle and had it waiting at the cave's main entrance. From there they retuned to the cargo ship and made preparations to leave.
T'nel rolled away from Marish for what would be the last time with a heavy sigh. The love making that had lasted nearly all night had them both exhausted and she would like nothing more to have it continue, but things had to get back to the way they were meant to be.
It was still dark outside as she climbed out of bed, taking a moment to look back at her lover as he slept. She tip toed to the cock pit and entered a series of commands before tip toeing into the area where Mae was sleeping.
Mae gasped and awoke with a start when T'nel placed a hand over her mouth. "sshhh.get up and be quiet." T'nel whispered.
Outside and a half mile from the ship's crash site a short time later Mae whined "But how do we get back home without them?" The orange exhaust from the ship lit up the early morning sky as the cargo ship roared into space. T'nel knew Marish and Lucas would be awake now and trying desperately to regain control of the ship, but T'nel knew they'd be out of the solar system before that could happen. T'nel had programmed the ship's computer for a course that would take them away and set the self destruct for the shield emitters that would be left behind. When the investigators arrived they would find nothing but the damaged trees and burn marks from the engines. T'nel had even programmed in the use of the ship's anti-grav units to start lift off so the jungle wouldn't be set ablaze.
T'nel had a somber expression. Deep inside she'd like nothing better than to stay with Marish. To just fly off with them and even forget about getting back to the future. But the reasons not to were too many. First and foremost was her honor dictated she do whatever she could to get Mae home. And the other big issue was in all her snooping into Marish's past there was no indication of a long term relationship with an O'tean. So for everything to be as it was meant to be Marish and Lucas had to go now. She and Mae would need to find their own path home, somehow. If not the only way to preserve the time stream would be for them to just fade away into the wilderness and live out their lives as quietly as possible.
"How do we get home?" Mae whined again, tears streaking her cheeks behind her face shield as the best chance of them getting home flew away. How would she ever see her sisters again? And couldn't they had at least found something for her to wear? She was now uncomfortably running around as naked as any O'tean.
"Come." the male voice behind them startled the girls for a moment. The girls turned to see Merno standing there with a worried expression, the shit was hitting the fan and he and his brother on the hit list. "Come to Olympus, Mintara would talk with you." he stated, then vanished.
"MMMAAAEEEE?!" Helen screamed as the surge of energy from the portal fed back up T'nel's blaster beam and caused both T'nel and Mae to vanish. Were they dead? Helen didn't have time to dwell on that as 4 of the creatures were on her in the blink of an eye.
Zeus quickly focused his efforts into rebuilding the brick wall to block off the portal, but not before several more of them came through. Meanwhile Mace formed a sword in his hands and went to work hacking the creatures to pieces. The horrified and panicked demi-goddess found herself quickly overpowered and dragged to the floor. Her already exposed breasts wobbled wildly as she tried desperately to wiggle from the grasp of half a dozen of the creatures that were hurriedly using their sharp claws to cut her clothes from her body.
"HHHEEEELLLPPPP!!" Helen screamed in terror as Mace first had to deal with the creatures attacking him. He could already feel his powers being drained away and knew he had to move fast. Yet no matter how loud and panicked Helen was her predicament would have to wait. First he had to take care of the handful of the creatures attacking him, then rescue Zeus. The King of the Gods was focusing energy through his right hand to keep the portal blocked off while firing lightning blasts from his left to kill creatures that moved on him.
The speed at which the creatures did their work was as horrifying as anything the young demi-goddess had ever experienced. She gritted her teeth in determination as she was pinned to the cold and dirty marble floor. Creatures sat on her arms and legs, draining her strength, as her eyes opened wide. Between her spread legs one of the creatures stood with a metallic toothy grin. It's cock was already nearly hard, jutting out 10 inches from it's small body. "NNNOOOOO!!!" She screamed as it's sharp claws cut away her last stitch of clothing, her fine silk panties.
"NNNAAAAA" Zeus grunted as one of the beasts got through his defenses and took a bite out of his right calf. Blood gushed from his leg as he kicked the beast away all while maintaining the wall his mind built, blocking the portal. If his concentration were broken the portal would be open and scores more of the creatures would come through, a situation that would mean death to himself and Mace. And an even worse fate for his granddaughter.
Helen was all about sex, but not with these scary creatures. The young demi-goddess screamed in terror as the foot long cock was plunged deep inside her pussy. But that was as far as it got. The swift moving blue streak separated the creature's head from it's body. "MAE?" It had to be Helen thought. She had her full face shield and power suit on and was wearing a nice silk toga with a golden rope belt and Helen had seen her vanish moments before, but it had to be Mae. She was the same size and of course had that glowing sword.
The creatures holding Helen down lunged towards Mae and were quickly dispatched by her sword and T'nel's blaster. Helen with her arms and legs free pushed the headless beast between her legs away with disgust and scurried to her feet as Mace, Mae and T'nel did away with the creatures on this side of the portal.
"Mace, destroy the arch." Zeus commanded after the battle. Holding up the block took a lot of energy and he wasn't about to throw his life away like his cousin did to keep the portal blocked. The only way for them all to leave was to make the portal inoperable. It was what his cousin should have done. The fact it was still there told him none of the others survived. Destruction of a portal would take the power of one or even two powerful gods. With her having to keep up the wall even a goddess as strong as Mintara wouldn't have had the strength to destroy the arch herself.
"Zeus, please?" Helen gasped. She was horrified. She could feel there were a handful of Olympians on the other side, and she was sure so could Zeus.
As a heavy sledgehammer formed in Mace's hands Zeus gave his granddaughter a sad look. "I feel them too. But know this, what there is alive in there is no longer Olympian. After how long Mintara had to be holding this block to have died from it, the minds of those in there are gone. What is left is nothing but the flesh." His cousin had to be using her own life force to hold back the creatures and protect the O'teans for hundreds of years to have degraded to the point of death. A very noble deed he hoped the O'teans appreciated.
"But?"
"He's right." Mae said somberly. She and T'nel had answered Mintara's summons and explained their situation. Mintara was ecstatic her cousin would be coming to see her but wouldn't let Mae and T'nel tell her too much for fear of changing the timeline. She was however informed the Swarm was coming, but the knowledge Mae and T'nel had was limited to how they found Mintara. Mintara placed them in stasis containers created by one of her subjects and promised to protect them until Zeus arrived. They were awakened prematurely when the power supply to the stasis chambers was destroyed in The Swarm attack. Mae and T'nel fought alongside the gods, but it was a hopeless effort. Mintara, Mae, T'nel and half a dozen gods and goddesses made for the passages in an attempt to escape. Only Mintara and the 2 of them made it out. Mae and T'nel saw first hand, just like in the visions their power suits gave them, just what the beasts did to woman of advanced races. And what they did to the men.
T'nel watched as Mace swung his hammer over and over into the side of the arch. The beasts seemed not to be interested in her and Mae during the attack. The Olympian women were better baby makers. Instead the only time the creatures bothered with them was if the Shadow Warriors posed a threat, they were seemingly considered the same as the men. Food. But during the fight they saw goddess after goddess dragged to the ground and raped. That was hundreds of years past and any goddess alive and still baring batch after batch of the creatures was sure to have no mind left.
"We have to try grandpa." Helen cried in desperation. How could they just leave without trying?
Zeus took a deep breath and let out a long sigh. Abandoning the goddesses inside wasn't an easy thing, but he could feel hundreds of the creatures just on the other side of the portal. Getting to any goddesses inside would mean fighting through thousands of the creatures. They might be able to push into the passages with timing and luck. And the creatures wouldn't be able to out flank them. The passages were narrow and it would be a straight on fight. The battle plan would be to kill them as far away as possible.
"It's not a good idea." T'nel said sadly as she stepped up to Helen and turned off her power suit. She took the young semi-goddess in a warm comforting embrace. It was against all her being to not want to go in and kill as many of the creatures as she could, but there were other factors. Chiefly being not only could they be killed, or worse, but the creatures could be unleashed on the planet. A planet that still had hundreds of thousands of unsuspecting O'teans, and ships. Ships that in the blink of an eye could be at New O'tea. The risks were too great. Mintara had sacrificed her life to keep the portal blocked and protect the O'tean people. To open the portal and let those creatures out would mean her sacrifice was for nothing. Only the right plan would be able to sway her mind.
"But?"
Mae joined T'nel in hugging Helen as she cried. Mae could see the pained looks on both Zeus and Mace, but Helen seemed beyond upset. It was like she was feeling something everyone else wasn't. Mae had a feeling just what that could be. One of the goddesses they fled with had been captured just a hundred feet or so up the passage. Maybe her mind was gone, but her body was still seemingly reacting to being impregnated again and Helen was probably feeling that. Mae looked at T'nel with a sad expression and softly said "Anora." the young goddess of fertility was the last to fall as they fled.
It was all T'nel could do block out the desire to charge in. Saving just one would be a great triumph and in the back of her mind there was that desire to at least try. "Zeus, there might be one within reach."
"A hundred feet or so inside..Maybe if she's still where she fell." Mae added hopefully.
Helen looked to her grandfather with hopeful eyes. "Can we please try?"
Mace stopped his attempt to break the portal as he saw the thoughtfulness in Zeus' eyes. He could see Zeus wanted to do something as well. As did he. After coming this far it seemed a waste to only see one old goddess take her lsast breath. They should at least try and save one.
Zeus, sighed again. His calf had already healed and he was feeling powerful from being this close to a portal. He too wanted to at least save one, but that would be damn near impossible. The plan formed in his head and he didn't like it. The plan would rely heavily in Helen herself, and she wasn't as powerful as a full god. "There's only one chance." he stated as he looked his granddaughter in the eye. "It all depends on your strength."
Helen wondered what he meant, but nodded anyway. She would do whatever she could to help whoever was in there. "What do I need to do?"
"First, get dressed." Zeus replied. His granddaughter was still wearing just the tattered toga hanging off her body and he didn't need Helen's powers to know Mace liked what he saw. "Secondly, use the same power you use to form clothing and brick up that window over there." Zeus stated as he gestured to the far wall.
Helen nodded and stepped away from T'nel and Mae. She was a bit embarrassed she hadn't realized she was nearly naked. She had been standing there with her breasts and pussy fully exposed, and now she could feel the reaction from Mace. Sure he was a hunk, but Helen would pursue that feeling at another time. Like when her grandfather wasn't standing right there.
Helen stood with her back to her father and Mace, then thought of the outfit she wanted. As the image formed in her mind her desire formed on her body. A fiery red halter top that barely contained her assets and a pair of denim hot pants that left half her backside exposed, and gave the impression she was forgoing panties, formed along with bobby socks and some pink sneakers. She didn't need to see her grandfather's face to know of his displeasure with her choice, but being a lust goddess the rush she was getting from Mace made it worth while.
Helen then focused on the window. She had never attempted anything like this as the images of bricks formed in her mind. At first faint images appeared, like on film negatives where you could see something and still see through it. She focused harder and the bricks became more solid. "Good, do it again on another window." Zeus commanded. She would need to be able to erect a wall quickly and under pressure if they were going to try anything. Zeus made Helen perform the trick 3 more times to make sure before saying "We can give it a try."
But just five minutes later Helen was freaking out after Zeus told her what was planned. "But?" she whined.
"No buts. That's the plan or we leave." Zeus was adamant and no amount of his granddaughter's whining was going to change his mind. "We will not endanger the O'teans left on this world and we will not surrender this world to the Swarm."
Helen gave her grandfather a stern glare to let him know she was angry, but she didn't have a better plan. No one did. "Fine." she grunted begrudgingly.
"I mean it. If the Swarm get past us you have to hold the block while Mace destroys the arch." Zeus' warning was as serious as serious could be. If Helen failed to do as told not only would he be dead and Mae and T'nel worse off than dead, but Helen would find herself back in the same position she was in moments before and have to watch Mace being devoured. On top of that, the O'teans still left on the planet would be under attack with no warning. Any ships on the planet would become transport for the creatures to storm out into the surrounding space.
As Zeus and Helen hammered things out Mae stood by, sword at the ready as T'nel called on her power suit. "Suit on." Nothing happened. Mae saw the shocked expression on T'nel's face, then a look of disbelief.
"What's wrong?" Mae asked. It was doubtful T'nel's suit was out of power and Mae didn't have the knowledge T'nel had in matters of their power suits.
"Nothing is wrong." T'nel replied in a happy tone as a big smile came to her face. As smile that was quickly gone to be replace by a look of deep thought.
"What's going on?"
T'nel looked down at her stomach, then to Mae. Her face took on a quizzical expression as she answered "The suit says I'm pregnant." A warning had sounded in her head that only she could hear. A warning indicating that if she chose to activate her power suit the life she carried would be lost.
"That's great." Mae gushed, the her face too became serious as she remembered it wasn't just Marish T'nel had sex with recently, at least recently to them. Was Marish the father, or was T'nel knocked up by one of those back woods yahoos in the barn.
Zeus, Helen and Mace looked on with curiosity. She was pregnant, but was it good news or not? Helen moved over to be closer to Mae and T'nel. Using her powers she looked deeply into T'nel's soul, the lust goddess had a sense for these things. Helen could feel T'nel's body had been pleasured quite a bit in a short period of time, though the exact number escaped her she would hazard to guess T'nel had sex with handful of men in just a few days. "You are worried who the father is?" she whispered.
The look on T'nel's face gave Helen her answer. Without T'nel having to ask Helen concentrated and looked deeper. A rush swept through her body as she sensed all the orgasms T'nel had experienced in that short time. What a good time she thought, and it was too bad she had to miss it. But through it all Helen felt a difference. Though she couldn't tell exactly who the father was, not having met the men, she could sense a difference in one. She hoped it settle the distraction as she informed T'nel in a whisper "The father is not O'tean." The look of joy on both Mae and T'nel gave Helen her answer. As Mae and T'nel hugged each other, laughing and bouncing like giddy schoolgirls Helen took a moment with her back to Mace and her grandfather to enjoy the rush from those orgasms a little bit more. To her the sensation was like candy, and she liked her candy.
Tears of joy streaked T'nel's cheek as she stepped back from Mae. She pulled one of her blasters out of the holster and handed it out to Mae along with a couple of extra power clips. Her smile was still on her face and she'd worry about the repercussions of being in her society and pregnant while unattached later. There would be rumors and stories behind her back and, though not as bad as in the old days, and her superiors would have an extensive list of questions for her as they investigated.
Mae looked questioningly at the blaster as she took it. T'nel forced herself to put her joy on hold, there was work to do and her happiness would have to wait. She put her serious face back on and simply stated In this fight we will need to keep them at a distance, your sword will not be of much use."
"Your still going in?" Zeus asked. It sure sounded that way to him. To him it seemed that T'nel just found out she was pregnant and she couldn't use her power suit, yet she still planned to go into the passage. "You are with child. You should stay."
"Don't even think that." T'nel snapped. She squinted her eyes and snarled at the powerful god "I am O'tean and I know my duty." It didn't matter if she was pregnant or not, at least not at this stage of her pregnancy. Later on she'd be taken off active duty, but she would be showing a sizable bulge by that point.
Zeus softened his stance. Over the years he had known his share of Amazons and they too wouldn't let a little thing like being knocked up stop them from their duties either. "Then let's go."
Mae started to object as well only to get a stern glare from T'nel before she could utter a sound. "Fine, have it your way." Mae whimpered instead.
Helen fought her own terror inside as she stepped up next to her grandfather. Without a word she focused her mind and took over holding the wall. She could feel the creatures on the other side clawing away at the stone and she had to keep replacing what they dig out. How could Mintara had done this for so long she wondered. She could feel them desperately trying to get at her and the others. Mintara was truly a force to be admired.
"Do not fire your weapons until we are inside the passage." He told Mae and T'nel, they didn't need a repeat trip back in time. Zeus' lightning bolt staff formed in his right hand as Mae and T'nel stood ready, Mae in her power suit and Tnel with no armor. Zeus grinned as Mace waved a hand at T'nel and covered the beauty in a gift, a golden breast and back plate along with some shin and forearm protection. To him covering her breasts was the last thing he'd normally want to do, but at this time they couldn't let her go without any protection.
T'nel looked like she was going to object, but Mae beat her to the punch by quickly saying "Thank-you, I'm sure T'nel appreciates such a thoughtful and needed gift."
"Thank-you." T'nel whimpered. She could see by the look in Zeus' eyes that if she refused to at least wear armor he'd put his foot down and the mission would be off. Even an O'trean warrior must know when not to fight she told herself. A good warrior knows how to fight, a great warrior knows when to fight was what her sister used to tell her.
Zeus's staff began to glow bright white as he leveled it and pointed it towards the arch. "NOW." he shouted. Helen dropped the portal block just as Zeus fire a powerful lightning bolt, a powerful blast that would be amplified as much as 10 thimes by the passage's energy field. Timing was critical in this first step and it was executed perfectly. The massive bolt of energy was fired into the passage before the Swarm on the other side could react.
Zeus led the way in as he fired another blast to clear the passage ahead. Mae and T'nel followed close behind, their job was to get any Swarm creatures that might survive Zeus' power and to help push them back. With having to fight in only one direction this fight was at least an even match up. Their long range weapons against a large number in a confined space. Mae couldn't help but think of the battle of Thermopylae where 300 hundred Spartans held off a huge Persian army for days.
Zeus fired lighting bolt after lightning bolt as they quickly walked forward. Mae and T'nel fired at creatures missed by the bolts of energy or simply killed any still alive and twitching on the ground before they could recover. In the limited space, and with the element of surprise, Zeus and the girls were able to move quickly down the tunnel. In less than a minute they saw the young blonde goddess, naked with Swarm creatures no longer having to hold her down. The tattered rags that were her toga and under garment were strewn on the floor around her. Her empty eyes stared at the top of the tunnel as her raspy voice weakly called out "help.help.help." One of the creatures standing between her legs snarled at the intruders as he savagely pounded Anora's pussy, the remains from the births of countless babies of the Swarm she had given birth to covered the floor and Anora herself with a slick and slimy goo that made the entire area reek. The image was even more sickening to T'nel and Mae to see a half dozen of the creatures no more than half a foot tall taking turns suckling on the goddess' milk swollen breasts.
As they got closer Zeus had to be more careful where he aimed his lightning for fear of killing the very goddess they were there to save. Normally his strikes wouldn't be fatal to a god or goddess, but in her weakened state one or two blasts could kill her. That left getting the one impregnating her and the babies to Mae and T'nel, or at least to T'nel where it seemed Mae couldn't hit the broad side of a barn with a gun. Her hit rate seemed to be like 1 of 7 or 8 to T'nel.
"Get her Mae." T'nel barked as she fired blast after blast. Off in the distance and around a turn in the passage the flapping sounds of more and more wings could be heard, reinforcements were on the way.
Mae handed her blaster back to T'nel who took it and started firing with both hands. Zeus kept firing lightning bolt after lightning bolt to keep those coming at a distance. In this confined space he and T'nel could hold them back, but they couldn't do it for long. Sooner or later they would tire, but today they had what time they needed for the mission at hand.
Zeus and T'nel pushed past the fallen goddess to allow Mae to hoist the young blond over her shoulder. Anora's arms and legs hung and swayed as weakly as her sweat and amniotic fluid soaked long blonde hair as Mae hurriedly carried her out while she still weakly and mindlessly called out "help..help.help."
T'nel and Zeus walked backwards as fast as Mae could carry the young goddess, the Swarm members now staying just out of reach of Zeus' lightning bolts waiting for a sign of weakness or some other opening to exploit. "DROP THE WALL." Zeus called out as they got to the arch. This would be the hard part. Helen would have to drop the wall just long enough for them to get out and then raise it again before the Swarm could get to the opening.
Mae and Anora were out first, followed by Zeus. As Mae laid Anora on the marble floor across the room, and Helen and Mace made faces in reaction to the smell, Zeus leveled his staff towards the arch once more. Just as T'nel exited and jumped to the side he fired one last blast as he barked "NOW."
Helen concentrated, but was a hair too slow as three of the creatures fully made it out and a forth was left shrieking in agony with it's legs trapped in the brick. It screamed in agony as it's wings flapped wildly in clear panic.
T'nel quickly blasted the three on the loose as Zeus told his granddaughter "Just hold the wall." He gave Mace a nod and the big hunk of a god started to hammer away at the arch again. This time however Zeus also leveled his staff and fired a long lighting blast at the arch as well.
This time and with their combined efforts the arch crumbled after a dozen or so smashes from Mace's big sledge hammer. The Swarm had lost a baby maker and any chance of ever gaining access to the planet by this means.
"help...help..help." Anora stared at the ceiling while continuing her cries, her empty eyes staring straight ahead at all times and not seeing the very help she had been calling for over the centuries.
Mae was wondering if the effort was worth the risk if Anora's mind was lost forever. "Can you help her?" she asked Zeus. If anyone would know it would be him.
Zeus looked down at the mindless piece of flesh. "I don't know." he softly replied. No one as far as he knew had ever been taken back from the Swarm after so long. But he could do something, he waved his hands and Anora was bathed in a white light. With the arch gone Zeus' and the others' powers were diminished, but he could do this. As the light faded Anora lay on the floor fully healed in body at least, she was clean and her long blonde hair was as smooth and silky as it ever was. She was dressed in a white toga dress with a golden sash, yet she still lay staring at the ceiling weakly crying out "help.help..help." If not for the calls for help she could pass for Sleeping Beauty waiting for her prince's kiss Mae thought.
A short time later they were back to the shuttle, having had to walk the whole way back. Without the portal there just didn't seem to be the power available for the gods to teleport themselves. T'nel sitting at the controls, and next to the pilot that had stayed behind with the ship, turned around to address the gods and Mae. "You heard. The high command has agreed to accommodate your quick return to Earth. Commander Z'lar will be waiting in orbit around New O'tea with a ship ready to go. Mae and myself will travel on to Princess Stara's coronation." she announced.
With a sick goddess on his care that Zeus wanted no one else to see, returning to Earth and the other gods and goddesses as quickly as possible was his desire. Maybe he and Hera along with some of the others could help bring Anora's mind back. She would probably never be as she was, but with luck they might be able to give her a life once more.
Sister Mary Margret stood about 30 feet away in the courtyard with a disapproving expression as Princess Sara had an energetic talk with her ride home. "YOU TWO? YOU'RE THE ONES THAT BROUGHT ME HERE. AND YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE MY BROTHER?"
Captain Alexander Gratis winced as the princess reamed him a new one and Paris, though amused by her verbal thrashing, kept quiet for fear of being in her sights. It was more than clear she was angry, and she had good reason. But so did Captain Gratis, he had no choice but to deliver her.
Paris also had to admire her looks as much as her spirit, she was quite attractive when she was angry. And she wasn't his sister, so he could enjoy her big breasts bouncing as she emphasized her statements.. With her long blonde hair in a simple ponytail and with no make-up, because she was in a church and had no make-up or hair assistants, she was still one of the most beautiful women in the empire. She wore a simple long sleeve tan colored dress that on most women wouldn't be flattering, but even in a rag like that there was no hiding those curves. As she took deep breath after deep breath while chastising Alex her DDs threatened to pop the buttons holding the dress closed. And the matching material belt that cinched the waist showed off her hour glass figure. The princess was a stunner and was even more so when her hair and make-up were done.
"It was a blind contract Your Highness. Once taken I."
"I DO NOT CARE TO KNOW YOUR REASONS." Sara snapped. To her there was no reason good enough for what he did. She had been publicly raped by her own uncle, then raped by a group of men in the slums and then delivered by this piece of crap smuggler to Josef Markson. She was then repeatedly raped by Markson, his men and paying customers like Lord Fargus, who she would deal with later. Hell, the degenerate Markson even raped her ass. She was also further publicly humiliated by being sexually abused in Markson's shows, including having to reenact the rape by her uncle for an empire wide audience.
"If you would just let me explain I..HUMPH." Paris smirked as Alexander's explanation was cut off by a hard right knee between the legs. Paris had advised his old friend not to deliver Sara as planned, but Alexander said he couldn't do that. The contract had been paid for and his reputation as a smuggler and his credibility would have been damaged with the resistance.
Alexander stood hunched over, holding his nuts, as he tried to explain further. "If I didn't the whole mission would have been a bust." Alex groaned.
"MISSION..I'M NO MISSION." Sara screamed as she grabbed Alex's hair and yanked his head down quickly to meet her right knee as it came up. The blow though was a bit weak as the ankle length dress hampered her effort.
Through poor judgment Paris now opened his mouth. As Alex landed on his ass and clutched his sore, but not bleeding, nose the first officer stated "We were on a mission for your father, Your Highness."
"MY FATHER WOULD NEVER HAVE HAD YOU DO.." Sara charged at Paris with her intentions to knee his nuts too, but she telegraphed her intentions and stunned herself when her eyes looked down at his crotch. The bulge in his somewhat tight fitting trousers stopped her in her tracks for a moment. She paused for a moment and cleared the question of just how big he was down there out of her mind. She then cleared her throat before continuing her outburst, though this time in a calmer and less angry tone. "As I was saying. My father wouldn't want you to deliver me or any of us girls to anyone."
"But the weapons we carried needed to be delivered on time and not fulfilling the contract on you would have put my reputation and the whole deal in question." Alex groaned as he rose to his feet slowly. When one's reputation says you thumb your nose at all authority you very well can't balk at delivering a princess into slavery. Getting away with something like that makes one a legend. And with his reputation the rescue of her would have fallen on him as well, and it did.
"Ummmm. Maybe you should let him finish Your Highness." the nun said in a hushed tone while looking around to make sure no one else heard. The mission the smugglers were on was important, at least it was then. With Princess Stara reaching out to the rebels and talks underway the mission's objective was now pretty much mute. But it would still be better for all involved if no one heard what they were talking about. There would still be those out for revenge after a truce was announced.
"The weapons we delivered were all carrying the Atonic isotope. The radio active compound would be undetectable except by a specially set receiver set to a specific frequency." Alex explained. It was a new compound and technology and the rebels would have had no idea what had happened.
"A what?"
"It's new." Paris replied. "Your father, the king, had planned to be able to track the distribution of those weapons. They would have learned about rebel movements and secret bases along with names of agents involved. It could have delivered a death blow to their movement."
"I WAS RAPED YOU IDIOTS!" Sara screamed, her teeth gritted afterwards. How could these morons think her father ever would have agreed to her being publicly humiliated and repeatedly raped in order to catch some rebels?
Sara kept her anger in check as she stepped up in front of the captain. She wore her father's scowl as she confronted him. By now she knew of the happenings back home a few days earlier. How he claimed to be her brother, the letter from her father pardoning him, the images of Anara's unfitness to take the crown and the attempt on her sister Stara's life her uncle attributed to him. Not that her uncle's word was much to go on, but it made some sense. He could keep her a long way away and then she couldn't help her sisters. He had planned to take the crown for himself. All Alex had to do was keep her sisters away. Her uncle killed her father and brothers, then he saw an opening and went for it. "Why didn't Stara put you to death for the outrage of trying to kill her?"
"Because I didn't." He calmly replied. Years of practice at lying gave him a great poker face. He could lie with the best of them. "And if she was going to get you home for her coronation we were the only ones that could do that for her." Alexander calmly answered in his smooth way of talking that usually had women swooning. "But not Sara."HHHUUPPPHHH." another knee to the nuts had him hunched over holding his manhood again.
Sara turned towards Paris with a snarl. "Don't think I've forgotten about you. When I get into something where I can raise my knee higher I owe you some of the same."
"Yes Your Highness." said with a big sigh as she turned around and started to walk away. Even her backside in the demure dress was hot as it wiggled from side to side when she walked.
Sara rolled her eyes with her back towards the men. Again she had noticed Paris' huge bulge that had her wondering, but that was as far as it would go. At the moment someone else had her interest, a certain priest she had some pleasant conversations with over the past few days. A priest, though having not said so, she was sure liked her as well. Sara hugged the sister and whispered "thank-you for helping me."
Sara then continued walking away. She looked back over her shoulder where Alex was groaning as he stood up fairly straight, and noticing the big mans eyes on her butt. "Are we leaving or not?" How they were going to get her out was another question entirely. Markson had men stationed outside the walls to the church grounds ready to grab her if she stepped a foot outside. But then smuggling was Captain Gratis' specialty.
Princess Stara awoke before the dawn. She rolled onto her back after some pretty pleasurable dreams involving the gardener's son. The same hunk her sister had interrupted her time with four times in the last few days. Anara was watching her like a hawk. She had no intention of giving up her virginity until after the coronation, but she saw no reason she shouldn't be allowed to suck his cock or let him play with her tits. Besides, it helped with the stress of ruling she told herself.
A wicked grin came to her face as just how to teach her older sister a lesson popped into her head. The queen to be climbed out of bed and grabbed her silk robe off the bed post. Putting it on over her silk pajamas as she walked to the door she gave herself a chuckle at what she was about to do.
"Your Majesty." the guards outside blurted out as they snapped to attention when she opened the door and surprised them. She hastily whispered something in the ear of one of them and sent him ahead with strict orders, and a confused expression.
Anara sat atop her big muscular lover, his 8" cock balls deep in her dripping wet pussy. She swiveled her hips, grinding her crotch into him and grunted as his hand roughly mauled her D-cup tits. She had visited him every night since he came home, yet Anara would return to her own room with the rising sun to avoid her sister finding out.
"Harder, squeeze'em harder." she whispered in a husky tone as she neared her climax. Her sweaty body glistened by the light of the two nearly full moons as her pace picked up in anticipation of a mind blowing orgasm.
Anara started to bounce rather than swivel as she got close. Gaius squeezed her tits harder while flicking her erect nipples with his thumbs, just like she enjoyed. Her sweat soaked hair clung to the sides of her face as she rode her stallion.
"Morning you two." Stara said loudly with a musical lilt as she burst through the door and quickly closed it behind her. The surprise was a big success as the her guard informed the guards outside Gaius' room not to make a sound as she arrived.
"WHAT THE!?" Anara shrieked as she jumped off Gaius and laid quickly down beside him, then pulled the sheets and blankets up to cover their naked bodies. "STARA!?" Anara shrieked again in shock. And how could the hand picked guards outside not warn them Stara was coming?
"Well you like to interrupt me so I thought I'd return the favor." Stara innocently answered as she walked up to Gaius' side of the bed and they both looked shocked, Anara greatly so. Stara had a smirk as Gaius' erection was tenting the blankets. The young queen to be grabbed the blankets and yanked them down before her shocked sister, or Gaius, could react. "Not bad." She commented in her best innocent tone, and with a bit of a lilt as she got a quick glimpse of the rod that had been pleasuring her sister for some time.
"STARA?" Anara gasped as she quickly grabbed the blankets and pulled them back up to cover herself and Gaius. "Knock it off." she shrieked in her older sister tone. Though being caught in this compromising situation had her a bit off balance from her usual commanding self and her voice cracked as she addressed her sister. Anara then elbowed Gaius hard and barked "Say something."
"Pay back is best when humorous?" he joked. He was taking it in stride, heck the whole empire by now knew he was tapping the princess. Sure it was a bit embarrassing to have the queen to be walk in on them, and a bit frustrating to be stopped before he got off, but everyone already knew he was Princess Anara's lover.
But Anara wasn't laughing. She rolled to her side and delivered a punch to her chuckling lover's stomach before glaring at her sister. "Stara, I'm warning you." she threatened in a mad, but still loving way. They were sisters and Anara loved Stara to death, but right now Anara was mad as hell.
Stara though wasn't quite done. The look on her sister's face and her gasp were priceless when she pretended to be thoughtful and said "You know, after I'm queen I could order him to my bed. It seems you have him well trained, maybe he could teach me."
The shocked look and the gasp from Anara put a big smile on Stara's face, and made Gaius cringe knowing Anara had a temper. "What do you mean I have him well trained." Anara growled angrily. Gaius winced as Anara jumped out of bed and over him to stand in her little sister's face. The naked princess had her hands on her hips in a power pose as she glowered red faced at her little sister.
"I love you too. Just give me a little slack. I promise not to loose my virginity until after the coronation, and maybe not for a while. But it's my choice just like yours was your choice. Just have a little faith." Stara said softly. She then leaned in and kissed her steaming sister on the cheek before turning and walking away. "Carry on." Stara chuckled just before opening the door and leaving.
"Carry on?" Anara squeaked, then she turned to glower at Gaius as he chuckled. "Stop laughing. It's not funny."
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