Alyssa sat in the Co-pilots chair, plotting the course to Olympus shipyard. She was reflecting to herself on the remarkable recent turn of events. Of course, there was all that business with her body changing so dramatically, her new boobs being a constant source of delight. However, there was something else that she had been finding far more surreal. She had begun to hear voices.
It had started off innocuously enough, a week or so after she had been forced to escape from Karron and John had found her on board his ship. He had asked her to become a First Class Navigator in a roundabout sort of a way, so she had thrown herself into his request with gusto. She had been studying in her free time and then meeting up for "mealtimes" with the handsome Captain.
She loved kneeling in front of him, servicing his massive cock and encouraging him to unload his sweet tasting cum into her eagerly awaiting stomach. She had grown to adore his "quad" and the way he filled her to the brim after every orgasm. She hadn't felt hungry once since they had made their agreement and for someone who had lived on the borderline of starvation for most of her life, that was a big deal. She did wonder if she should vary her nutrition a bit, but she felt charged with energy and her body seemed to be thriving on the high protein diet.
As well as the contentedly full feeling in her stomach, she almost seemed to sense his pleasure when he exploded in her mouth. At first she had dismissed it, but she had then become so in tune with the man, that his orgasms would trigger her own. Eventually she had started to pick up other emotions as well, not just when she was pleasuring him. When she had shown him her newly acquired Navigators ID, the bewildering onslaught of emotions she had sensed from him had been almost overwhelming.
Just after they had rescued Calara she had begun to hear the voices. Well more specifically, one voice. It was like hearing little snippets of conversation at random times. At the start, she had wondered if she were going mad, but the voice was calm and kind which put her at ease. Most of the time the disembodied voice was saying lovely things about her and that was when she first noticed that she only heard it when John was exploring her body with his eyes. She had put two and two together and with some bewilderment, realised it was his inner voice she was tuning in to.
She sighed happily. It felt amazing to be so lusted after by the handsome man. She had entered their agreement hesitantly to start, but he was just so kind and gentle with her, that she had begun to develop strong feelings for him. When he told her he was proud of her, it felt like her heart would burst she had been so overjoyed. She found herself doing little things to please him any chance she had and his earnest gratitude was tremendously rewarding.
Alyssa had spent the last week trying to spend as much time with him as possible, surreptitiously listening in to his inner monologue whenever she could. It was difficult not to react to some of the things he thought, but she was developing quite the poker face. She figured it was prudent to keep this little secret to herself. Besides, what woman wouldn't want to be able read her man's thoughts without him knowing it!
Sitting in the cockpit when they arrived at Alpha Centauri, she had quickly plotted their course to Olympus station. She then pretended to be focused on the console as she tuned in to John's thoughts, her head tilted slightly to the side.
*She's so beautiful* John thought happily. *It's not just that she's totally gorgeous, I love that she's so intelligent and fun to be with...* he mused.
Alyssa had to fight hard not to grin like an idiot to be held in such high regard.
*I'm in love with her!* John suddenly realised to himself.
Alyssa's heart sang and she wanted to leap into his arms and declare how much she returned his feelings.
Unfortunately his thoughts suddenly took a dark turn.
*I'm old enough to be her father for god's sake!* John berated himself.
Old enough to be her father? Alyssa wondered. He only looked to be around 30 or so, which got Alyssa curious to know exactly how old he was.
*She's a genius with a First Class Navigator's license. She's got a bright future ahead, you can't ruin that by trying to get her to stay* John thought to himself, getting increasingly depressed.
Now he was thinking about getting her to leave his ship for her own good?! Didn't he understand she had only been half joking when she said that he owned her? Any thought of being away from him felt gut wrenchingly miserable and her mind shied away from it instinctively. No, she needed to nip this in the bud right now!
John turned towards Alyssa, his face set in a grim expression, his eyes welling with tears. He opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off abruptly.
"Well our journey is nearly at an end, perhaps we should have a chat about our arrangement?" Alyssa said, smiling warmly at him.
"Of course" John replied, his face a mask of barely concealed pain. "You'll have your choice of ships you could sign up with."
Her musical laughter filled the cockpit "Other ships? Why would I want to leave? I've never been happier!" Her full lips formed an outrageous pout "Unless you don't want me here any more?"
"No, of course I do, you're amazing!" John reacted instinctively before remembering he was trying to be noble. "You have your whole life ahead of you though, why would you want to saddle yourself with an older guy like me?"
Alyssa slowly rose and walked gracefully towards him before sitting in his lap. She cupped his face in her hands and looked deep into his eyes "I feel safe, valued and cared for and that's all thanks to you" She paused to watch the hope spreading across his face. "I love you and I can't imagine us being apart!"
John encased the earnest teenager in a fierce hug. "I love you too!" he declared, all thoughts of being noble abandoned.
The couple kissed passionately, losing track of time. Revealing the extent of their feelings for each other was such a relief and they revelled in their new found sense of contentment. They eventually separated to stare at each other, drinking in each other's happiness, huge grins on their faces.
"I would like a promotion though..." Alyssa grinned mischievously.
"Oh really?" John smiled back, intrigued.
"I think I've outgrown the cumbucket role, I'd like something that will stretch me more" She informed him archly.
John laughed at her lewd comments. "I do enjoy stretching you" he agreed wholeheartedly. "So what did you have in mind?"
I was thinking "Executive Officer" Alyssa replied, beaming happily. "The XO is second-in-command and helps lighten the Commanders load, so he can focus on the important things" she explained helpfully.
John doubled over with laughter. "You're hired!" He gasped out between chuckles.
"You won't regret it" Alyssa purred seductively, moving smoothly to her knees between his legs.
John gasped as the beautiful teenager began to show him just how seriously she took her new role. He looked down at the poised and elegant young woman as she tilted forward, inch after inch of his throbbing cock disappeared into her mouth, until she finally touched her nose to his stomach. Her movements were fluid and graceful as she stroked him back and forth using the muscular grip of her tight throat. Her full lips seemed to be kissing him as they sucked at the base of his shaft, her mouth spread obscenely wide by his girth. He marvelled at the incredible control she had over her body.
This was his life from now on, John suddenly realised. This stunningly gorgeous young woman was his to use whenever he wanted. He really was the luckiest son of a bitch in the galaxy! Alyssa looked up at him lovingly as she used every trick she possessed to heighten his pleasure. Her velvety soft tongue seemed to dance along the base of his cock, licking and caressing, coaxing him closer to climax.
Eventually she closed her eyes and just bobbed her head in his lap, keeping up a relentless sucking rhythm. John held her blonde head in his hands as his hips made tiny thrusting movements as though trying to fit more of his length down her throat. He was already fully sheathed however, so he was just thrusting away at her soft pliant lips.
"Unh, unh, unh!" He moaned as he fucked her beautiful face. The warm suckling sensation surrounding his cock was relentless and irresistible and eventually he could only succumb to her talents.
"Ahhhhhhh!" he gasped with relief as the titanic climax washed over him. His balls seem to clench then flex powerfully as the cum blasted out of his cock to reward the girl for her efforts.
Alyssa's eyes flew open when her tongue felt the first long spurt of cum rocketing down his shaft, his length jerking in her throat. She could feel her stomach rapidly filling up, blowing outwards as she provided a warm home for his eager legion of sperm. She could feel John's senses being overwhelmed by his orgasm, triggering a wave of ecstasy to flood over her.
"Mmmpphhhh!" She squealed as her own body responded automatically, her cries muffled by the mighty cock throbbing in her throat. Her pussy flexed and her thighs trembled uncontrollably as she experienced an explosive climax.
John sank back in his chair, all tension having left his body. His balls felt satisfyingly numb and his satiated cock slid out of Alyssa's mouth, receiving a farewell kiss as it left her lips.
"Ahh, I love blowjobs" They both thought at the same time, as they shared the same sigh of contentment. Alyssa had to use every ounce of willpower not to giggle uncontrollably.
John offered her a hand and the ravishing young blonde rose effortlessly to her feet, before snuggling into his lap. He watched her proud firm breasts rising and falling as she took in deep breaths, the movement hypnotising. He took in the acres of tanned unblemished skin on her spunk swollen stomach, marvelling that her malleable body could handle such a prodigious load. Her gravid form made him think to the future and he suddenly knew instinctively that this gorgeous young woman would be carrying his baby in her belly someday. He stroked her tummy possessively, his strong hand caressing her gently. Alyssa's delicate hand moved up to rest lightly on his.
He sighed happily as he looked at the beautiful teenager's face, her expression doe-eyed as she met his gaze. They cuddled together comfortably, watching the glittering stars in the endless blackness spread out before them.
The blissfully happy couple relaxed together for a few hours, enjoying the peaceful tranquillity as the Fool's Gold made its inexorable progress to Olympus Shipyard. Eventually the insistent buzz of the intercom broke their reverie. John pushed a button on the console to receive the communication.
"Incoming freighter, please identify yourself and your business at Olympus" a military communications officer requested politely.
"John Blake on the Fool's Gold to see Captain Harris" he replied confidently.
There followed a drawn out pause before the officer replied. "Please approach docking bay 47 Commander, Vice Admiral Harris will meet you there."
"Well okay then!" John grinned at Alyssa.
She smiled back at him, delighting in his buoyant and happy mood. The two retired to their cabin to shower and get dressed.
Alyssa zipped herself into the body suit that John had loaned her as he got dressed in his standard combat trousers and T-shirt. He took in her beautiful curves, the bodysuit not leaving much to the imagination. He reached over into his wardrobe and threw her his flight jacket. She caught it deftly and raised an eyebrow.
"I don't want to have to fight off the station's compliment of randy marines!" he joked.
Alyssa laughed and posed for him, the jacket doing little to hide her lovely toned legs and pert rounded ass.
"I think a shopping trip might be in order" John laughed.
Alyssa clapped excitedly and bounded up to him. "Really? We can go shopping on the station?"
"Well not so much at the station, but the planet below has loads of retail zones" He clarified.
Alyssa practically skipped at his side as they went back to the cockpit, John smiling at her boundless enthusiasm. They sat waiting patiently as they began the final approach to Olympus station and their designated docking bay. They passed massive Battlecruisers and Dreadnoughts on the way into the port, their freighter appearing tiny and insignificant next to these titans of interstellar space.
Alyssa sat in awe. She had never dreamed that anything man-made could be so vast. The gun barrels on some of those cannons were bigger than their ship!
"Impressive, aren't they?" John pointed towards the pride of the Terran Federation fleet.
Alyssa could only nod her agreement.
"It doesn't feel quite the same when you're fighting something that size though..." He paused, suddenly overcome with memories from what seemed like a lifetime ago.
Fear, pain, loss... emotions spiralled over their empathic link and Alyssa quickly moved to John's side, leaning down to kiss him. Her distracting presence broke his introspection and his mood lifted immediately. He kissed her back before he noticed that the ship had entered the docking bay and was about to touch down.
"Oops, we better go! Don't want to leave our welcoming committee waiting!" he smiled at his young shipmate.
They walked quickly to the cargo bay, feeling a tremor through the ship as it landed at the shipyard. John pressed a button on the wall mounted console and the airlock spiralled open, the servos in the door whirring in eagerness to perform their task. The couple stepped out of the freighter into the huge cargo bay, the extensive floor lighting illuminating their surroundings in a warm glow.
A young naval officer approached them quickly.
"Commander Blake, the Vice Admiral sends his apologies, he's in a meeting at the moment. If you would like to follow me, I'll lead you to his office."
John nodded his assent and they followed the navy officer as he led them through a series of corridors before ushering them into a reception room. He walked briskly to a desk, pushing a button on the intercom. "Vice Admiral, the Commander is here to see you."
There was no reply and then a door on the other side of the room opened. A uniformed figure strolled over to meet them and Alyssa studied him as he approached. He was a man in his mid to late 50's she guessed, his stern face sporting a bushy grey moustache.
"Vice Admiral" John saluted the man, his face showing a wry grin.
The man laughed and returned the salute "Commander Blake! It's good to see you, how long has it been?" The man's stern face relaxed into a warm smile.
"Retired 11 years now" John replied as he shook his old friends hand vigorously.
"Sorry I couldn't come to meet you personally, damnable meeting overran" The Vice Admiral apologised. .".. and who is this lovely young lady?" The older man enquired, his hawk like eyes locking on Alyssa.
"This is Alyssa Marant, my Executive Officer" John grinned happily.
He turned to his beautiful companion. "This is Vice Admiral Charles Harris, we served together a long time ago."
"Call me Charles, please" John's old colleague shook Alyssa's hand, smiling at her cordially.
"Nice to meet you Charles" the slightly intimidated teenager replied.
"Civilian life seems to be treating you well John" The perceptive older man looked at his friend speculatively.
"Come join me in my office and let's catch up" Charles offered, leading the way. They followed him into his office and sat down in comfortable leather seats surrounding a coffee table. The seats were placed in a semi-circle facing a huge window that overlooked the incoming and outgoing traffic of the starport.
"That's one hell of a view Charles" John said, watching a massive Terran Federation Carrier as it slowly made its way to the Nav beacon.
"Isn't it just" Charles replied. "Now tell me John, what brings you to see me after all this time? I can't imagine you came all this way just to relive old war stories" He smiled good naturedly.
John turned to look back at his old friend. "Tyrenium... 10 tons of it."
Charles looked startled before he whistled appreciatively. "Civilian life really has been good to you John."
John glanced at Alyssa, before nodding emphatically.
Charles tapped his chin thoughtfully. "I'll take the whole cargo if you're willing, just name your price."
"250 million credits" John replied without pause.
"Holy fuck!" Alyssa squeaked.
Charles ignored the teenagers outburst and studied John shrewdly "Done. You know very well this conflict with the Kintark has the T-Fed over a barrel, don't you?"
John smiled and shrugged his shoulders, his hands spread, palms outward. "A man's got to make a living."
Charles laughed, shaking his head. The two men shook hands to seal the deal. "Congratulations John, you can retire for real now" Charles said, genuinely pleased to see an old war buddy do so well for himself. John grinned back at his old friend.
Meanwhile Alyssa sat wide eyed, stunned at the insane sums of money these two men were discussing so casually. She thought back to her previous life of abject poverty, the years of scraping around for the odd couple of credits here or there. The sometimes horrible things she had had to do just to get by. Now here she was, listening to a deal for a few tons of rock that was worth more than the whole hollowed out asteroid she had grown up in. For this kind of money, you could buy the entire place and still have enough pocket change to feed its inhabitants for a lifetime.
John and Charles chatted amiably for a while, leaving Alyssa lost in her thoughts.
"How do you want the money John?" Charles asked. "Credit transfer ok I presume?"
John nodded agreeably as he finished the glass of whiskey his old commanding officer had poured for him. The two men stood to shake hands once more, making promises to stay in touch.
John placed his hand on Alyssa's shoulder, gently rousing her from her thoughts. "Time to go" he said quietly. Alyssa stood to join him and the pair turned to leave the office.
"Before you go John" Charles voice called out from behind him "I thought you might be interested. The Invictus has been decommissioned, I'll be putting her up for auction soon."
John stood frozen, half turned towards his old friend.
"She'd make one hell of a fine ship for a wealthy young trader" Charles smiled. "It would be nice to see the old girl staying in the family so to speak."
"What's the Invictus?" Alyssa asked her handsome friend, puzzled that it should stir up such strong emotions in the man.
John was lost in his thoughts, his mind turning over the possibilities.
Seeing that John was distracted, Charles answered for him. "It's our old ship, Alyssa. I was transferred to the bridge crew back in oh... 2748. John joined the Ship's Marine company 9 years later. I eventually made Captain and John retired after 10 years service on her."
Alyssa nodded her thanks for his explanation.
"Why is she being decommissioned?" John asked.
"T-Fed Navy has changed its doctrines since you served John. It's all about dropships on Carriers now." Charles replied, rolling his eyes. "There's no place for Assault Cruisers in the new Fleet"
John was shaking his head. "She's too big, what am I going to do with all that space? Besides, there's only the two of us, how could we crew her?"
Charles waved his friend over to his desk as he pushed a couple of buttons on his console. The lights in the office dimmed slightly and a large holographic display of a spacecraft sprung into being in the centre of the room.
The Invictus was a sleek and ferocious looking ship. Alyssa shivered slightly at its intimidating profile, the top deck bristling with weaponry. Charles zoomed in the display so that now they were looking at the ship's internals. From what she could tell, this Assault Cruiser was easily 10 times bigger than John's current freighter.
"You could upgrade the engines and FTL drive, using this extra space here" The admiral pointed animatedly at the rear of the ship. "You also won't need the barracks, so you could turn this area of the ship into a cargo bay" He gestured excitedly at the holographic map. "I'd keep the docking bay for a shuttle in case you need to land somewhere the Invictus is too big to dock at."
"You're still on the books right?" Charles asked John. John glanced Alyssa's way and nodded. "Great!" enthused Charles "That means we can keep the gun decks unchanged!"
Alyssa suddenly realised this was a pet project for Charles. Perhaps he had speculated on what he would do with the ship if he had ever been in John's current situation. It was funny to see the mid-50's Vice Admiral behaving like an enthusiastic schoolboy. She managed to keep a straight face.
"What about crew?" John asked.
Charles waved his hand dismissively "Automation will take care of that."
"Ok I'm interested" John replied cautiously "Just how much does a Terran Federation Assault Cruiser go for nowadays?"
"Well I can pull a few strings for an old friend" Charles grinned "Besides, not having to decommission all the weapons will save the shipyard a fortune" he went on conspiratorially.
John waited, patiently.
"Call it 150 mil. Most of that will be covering the new parts and retrofitting costs"
John's face spread into a big grin, matching that of the Vice Admiral.
"Wow, he's actually going for it" Alyssa thought to herself. "Boys and their toys!" she smiled, unable to resist the eye roll. She looked back at the men to see they were shaking hands vigorously, grinning like maniacs.
They left the office, John bouncing along with a spring in his step as they walked back to the Fool's Gold. Charles had volunteered to start the retrofitting work immediately and had promised they would get everything completed in a week.
The navy munitions team had unloaded the Tyrenium the moment the deal had been struck, so it was strange to see the cargo hold looking so empty when they had boarded the freighter. The couple entered the cockpit, taking their usual seats. John was humming happily to himself as Alyssa rotated her co-pilots chair to face him.
"So what's the plan now?" Alyssa asked curiously.
"Well I did promise you a shopping trip" John smiled at her as he entered the course to take them down to Gravitus, the planet they were currently orbiting. The freighter's engines ignited with a shudder and the ship lifted off.
Alyssa clapped her hands excitedly. "I doubt I can top your spending spree though... 150 million credits in one morning! That's got to be some kind of record!"
John grinned, excited at the prospect of owning his old military vessel.
"Commander John Blake, proud owner of the Invictus" She stated, emphasising his rank.
John smiled at the teenager "Ah, I wondered if you had picked up on that. It's my old naval rank before I retired."
"Retired?" She asked pointedly, her eyebrow arched.
John was momentarily startled before he replied honestly "I sometimes forget just how perceptive and intelligent you are."
Alyssa smiled at the compliment.
"Ok I'm officially retired, but I still hold my rank and still assist the Terran Federation from time to time." He paused, thinking of the best way to describe his situation. "Think of me as a Special Ops consultant. I help out occasionally, like the rescue the other day. In exchange, I hold a military grade weapons license and get access to a few handy gadgets" John explained.
"Like the chrome device you used to steal that armour, when we saved Calara?" Alyssa volunteered helpfully.
John winced. "We requisitioned it, we didn't steal it."
"Potato, Potahto" She giggled mischievously.
He laughed along with her "Ok, ok. But yes, that code breaker works on most T-Fed doors. Anything my rank would grant me access to."
"Sounds awesome Commander" Alyssa replied, throwing him a mock salute.
John sighed theatrically "You aren't going to let that go, are you?"
Alyssa got up and sat in his lap, kissing him soundly. "No, Sir" she purred in a sultry voice.
She glanced over his shoulder at the console, seeing it would take 2 hours for the ship to reach the planet. "Come on" She said to John, standing and leading him by the hand to their cabin. "It's lunchtime and I'd like my tummy to go down before I try on any clothes."
3 hours later and the happy couple strolled into one of the most exclusive boutiques on the planet. It was a quiet time of the day and the handful of shop assistants were milling around the store attempting to look busy, whilst not actually doing anything. They all seemed to look up as one and appraise the new customers when they walked in. Whilst the blonde was effortlessly beautiful in a natural kind of way and her companion ruggedly handsome, they both looked to be military from their outfits. Military typically did not mean big spenders in their experience, so most of the girls sighed in disappointment and returned to refolding clothes.
One of the girls, a very pretty brunette approached them with a friendly smile on her face. "Can I help you?" She volunteered.
Alyssa read the girl's name tag. "Well Rachel, I need lots of new clothes so I look really hot for him" she explained helpfully. "The gentleman requires some new outfits as well, so we will need someone to assist so that he looks his most handsome." She looked over at John to check if he approved.
He laughed and nodded, enjoying seeing the beautiful teenager enjoying herself.
"He's also very wealthy, so I'd like you to be especially nice to him!" Alyssa added encouragingly.
The other shop girls had overheard the conversation, and Alyssa had added the last for their benefit. Their ears pricked up at the revelation that John was loaded and they flocked around, suddenly eager to help.
The next couple of hours passed by in a blur. Alyssa liked Rachel, the only genuinely nice shop assistant in the place. She worked with her to select a broad array of outfits that would keep her attired for most eventualities. Rachel seemed to be able to instinctively know what clothes would best accentuate Alyssa's stunning figure.
Alyssa allocated the rest of the sales assistants to help keep John distracted. At one point she turned to watch as the half dozen pretty shop girls gathered around him, flirting outrageously. "None of those gold-digging bitches are good enough for him" she thought protectively. She narrowed her eyes, imagining how they would all look after an evening with him, bellies huge with his spunk. She was surprised to find the thought extremely erotic and she found herself getting turned on.
The final hour was hard work for Alyssa. John tried on a charcoal suit that made him look extremely handsome and she kept glancing over to watch the girls fawning all over him. If that wasn't turning her on enough, Rachel's soft hands kept gliding over her curves, smoothing the fabric of each outfit into place. Alyssa found she liked form-fitting garments, so this was happening a lot. At one point, she felt her cheeks flush as the kneeling brunette ran her hands down Alyssa's shapely legs, making sure the fit of the slinky dress was correct. The two made eye contact briefly and Alyssa realised that Rachel was enjoying the intimate contact of the fitting session as much as she was. The lovely dark haired girl shared a knowing smile with the beautiful blonde, before looking away quickly.
At the end of their visit, John stood by the till as one of his assistants ran up the bill. He would have balked at the cost, but he figured his young lover deserved to be spoilt for once in her life. He turned to look for the gorgeous teenager and noticed Alyssa pulling Rachel aside and whispering in her ear. The attractive brunette blushed prettily and then nodded shyly, before handing something to the gorgeous blonde. Alyssa tucked whatever it was into her cleavage and then turned back smoothly to join him.
Alyssa saw his questioning look, to which she smiled archly "She was really nice. I thought she might want to join us for dinner one evening."
John was rendered speechless. He followed her out of the shop, their bags overflowing with purchases as they walked to the waiting hover-limo. They made a couple of additional stops for Alyssa, while John stayed in the limo and booked them a room at a plush hotel.
The limo pulled up and the concierge handed John the keys to their best suite. A couple of porters led them to the room, carrying all their retail trophies from earlier. John enjoyed watching Alyssa looking around at their surroundings, her eyes were trying to take in all the sights at once, amazed at the opulent luxury of the hotel.
He handed the bellboys a tip before closing the door behind them. He turned to look for Alyssa, but she had disappeared into the bedroom. He heard her gasp of delight before she came running out to see him.
"This place is amazing John!" she gushed "I've never seen anything like it!"
"A beautiful room for a beautiful lady" he replied, smiling. "Now get dressed, I'm taking you out for dinner!" he ordered playfully.
Alyssa practically bounced up and down with excitement as she turned into a blur of activity, getting herself ready to go out. John enjoyed a relaxing shower before getting dressed in his new charcoal suit. He waited for Alyssa in the lounge area of the luxurious suite, admiring the view through the glass wall of their apartment.
Gravitus was originally a volcanic planet and the main habitation and retail zones were built in the terraformed areas. This hotel was built on a floating platform that overlooked one of the remaining volcanic areas. The magma flows and spouting lava plumes painted the darkly lit room in flickering red and orange hues. The place felt dangerous and exciting, which he supposed was its main appeal to tourists unlikely to see any real danger.
His attention was pulled away from the dramatic scene in front of him, when he heard the rhythmic clicking of high heels coming from the bedroom. They stopped just as he turned, and his breath caught when he saw the vision of beauty waiting for him. Alyssa was draped in a figure hugging black dress that seemed to hug her curves sinfully. She posed coyly for him, turning gracefully so that he could see that the dress was backless and he could see from her finely muscled shoulders, down her toned back to see the dimples above her bottom. The contrast behind the midnight black of the velvety material and the glowing perfection of her tanned skin was striking. Whoever designed this garment was a master of showcasing the female form.
She had applied light make up that accentuated her flawless complexion and the overall effect was breathtaking. Finally, her luxuriant golden locks framed her face perfectly, making her seem luminous in her beauty. He strode forward to offer his arm and lead her from the room. Alyssa looked at him and blushed, suddenly feeling self conscious in the revealing dress that only just bordered on the decent side of modesty.
"You look absolutely incredible" He complimented her. "I've never seen anyone quite so beautiful."
Alyssa looked at him, basking in his adoration and soaking in the heartfelt emotions she could sense from him. She sighed happily and floated along at his side, her 4" heels nearly letting her match him in height.
The handsome couple returned to the lobby, heads turning to stare at them as they walked to the waiting hover-limo. They arrived at the exclusive restaurant and Alyssa had begun to blush when she realised so many people were stopping what they were doing to watch them. She had never been the focus of so many people's attention before.
John leaned over to whisper in her ear "The women all wish they were you, and the men all wish they could be with you." His soothing voice calmed her nerves and she glided along with him, glowing with confidence as they were led to their table.
The rest of the evening seemed to pass by in a blur to Alyssa. She remembered John ordering for both of them and they savoured a lovely wine with a gloriously succulent steak. Conversation flowed naturally between them and she found herself sucked in to his stories of adventure from his youth. Eventually they found themselves back in their hotel, as he led her by the hand to stand by the window to watch the dramatic lavascape below.
"Thank you for tonight John, it's been a magical evening" She thanked him appreciatively.
"It isn't over yet" He smiled, as he moved closer to kiss her. With the benefit of her 4" heels, she nearly matched his height and he enjoyed the slightly different feeling as they kissed each other. John's hands cupped her taut bottom, each cheek round and firm under his grasp. He squeezed them gently as he pulled her forward, so she could feel his throbbing erection against her midriff.
They lost track of time as they kissed one another like this, their passion growing. Eventually they broke for breath and Alyssa turned to lead him to the bedroom, her smoky, lust filled eyes entrancing him as he followed. She led him up to the bed and then turned, waiting expectantly for him. John brushed his hands up the perfect softness of her arms before hooking his fingers under each shoulder strap of the figure hugging dress. He lifted the straps carefully and gently off her shoulders, before letting the material fall and pool at her feet.
The exquisite teenager stood nude before him, except for her high heels. He rested his hands lightly on her hips, enjoying the feel of her supple young skin, warm and yielding beneath his touch as he moved in for a kiss. Alyssa returned the kiss briefly before stepping gracefully away, around and behind him, peeling the suit jacket from his shoulders. John stood still and let the gorgeous young woman move back around in front of him.
She loosened his tie before dropping it in the pile of clothing on the floor. She unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers moving carefully and deliberately, before running her hands over his muscular chest. The shirt joined the discarded garments before she undid the clasp on his belt. She pulled it free in a long elegant motion, the flick of her wrist as it cleared his waist causing the leather belt to crack like a whip behind her. At the loud snapping sound, she looked into his eyes, her eyebrow raised suggestively. She then dropped down smoothly to a squat, so that her head was level with his cock. She undid the button of his trousers, the zip following after sounding loud in the tense silence of the room. She let his trousers and briefs drop, before leaning in to lick at the swollen throbbing head before her. She then undid the laces on his shoes, allowing him to step out of them.
She rose to stand again, before stepping daintily out of her heels. This dropped her back to her 5'8" height, forcing her to look up to him again, which felt natural and right.
He offered her his hand, and the naked couple moved gracefully on to the bed together as though performing a well practiced dance. Alyssa lay on her back, looking up at him, as John hovered over her, his much larger frame dominating her own.
"Make love to me" Alyssa whispered enchantingly.
She could hear John's thoughts forming into the question about protection, but as he opened his mouth to speak, she silenced him with a gentle finger pressed to his lips. She spread her silky smooth thighs invitingly, her legs moving to either side of him, gently stroking his thighs and flanks.
John's pelvis tilted and he nudged between her labia, the head of his cock pulsing and swollen with lust. Alyssa gasped at the contact, her body arching off the bed. He leaned in to kiss her tenderly, enjoying the soft full lips against his own, before he parted her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She sucked at the tip gently, before licking it with a curled caress of her tongue.
He pushed forward with his hips, spreading her pussy open wide, delighting in the excited gasp this elicited from the pliant teenager. Her pupils were heavily dilated with lust, as she gazed up at him. He pushed further forward and looked down to watch the athletic girl move fluidly under him, her legs tilting back and spreading wider, so that she could cradle him in her hips.
His pulsating cock pushed to the limits of the young girls pussy, enjoying entering unexplored ground, as his girth stretched her wide open. Around half of him was buried inside her when he reached her cervix. He held still, not wanting to hurt her, but Alyssa's hips began to move rhythmically underneath him, as though coaxing him to explore further inside. He pushed again and her pliant walls spread to accommodate him, inch after inch disappearing inside the tight sheath of her body. She arched her back and moaned in satisfaction when she felt his heavy, taut balls resting on the upturned cheeks of her ass. His blunt, broad head was deep in her uterus and she revelled in the feeling of being impaled by him.
They began to move together, slowly and in small movements to start, before working up to deep penetrating thrusts. They moaned and gasped as John pounded into the young girl spread out before him, alternating between furious kissing and holding back to look at each other as they fucked.
Alyssa's beautiful young body was stretched tightly around him as he drove his cock deep into her. He cradled her head in his hands and looked into her eyes as he stroked in and out of her pussy. He didn't know for sure if she was using protection or not, which added an illicit thrill to the act. She was pinned on her back underneath him and there was no way she could prevent him from filling her receptive, youthful tummy as he held her tightly in his arms. She was young and her perfect body was vibrant and healthy. She would be a perfect vessel for his cum if he chose to impregnate her.
Thoughts of her looking at him lovingly as she stroked her swollen stomach, the product of their lustful union encased within was powerfully erotic. Alyssa was looking up at him doe-eyed as though tuned into the same thoughts. She nodded slowly at him as her hips rocked beneath him, coaxing him to fill her fertile young belly.
John felt a huge orgasm well up from deep inside of him and he drove his beautiful young partner into the bed one last time before he arched his back and thrust up to the hilt inside her. He threw his head back and came, his shout of release echoing around the room.
As his balls clenched and began to fire off long blasts of cum into the teenagers womb, he felt her body joining his in climax. Her pussy rippled along his throbbing length, urging him to empty himself inside her. She had moaned and gasped beneath him before her voice had climbed to a crooning cry, joining him in wordless, animalistic need. He felt the soft skin of her tummy against his own, as the pints of spunk he was driving into her womb rounded out her belly. Alyssa's pussy lips were stretched to the limit around the base of his massive girth, so there was nowhere for the cum to go. Her stomach was forced to expand to house all his seed.
His spasming cock finally jerked one last time as his balls were gloriously emptied into the gorgeous girl underneath him. He felt satisfied in a way he hadn't fully experienced before and he looked down at his young lover as she rested beneath him. Her face was glowing and she looked radiantly happy. He leaned down to kiss her lovingly before rolling to her side, careful not to squash her under his heavy weight. Alyssa hooked one leg over his hip as she rolled with him, so that he remained buried inside her. They lay like that for a while, relishing the closeness.
Eventually Alyssa rolled back and his cock slid from her cum lubricated pussy. His heavy viscous load seemed to be quite happy where it was for the moment, so she lay back stroking her semen packed belly. John raised himself up on one elbow and covered her hand with his, joining in with the gentle circling motions.
"So, am I about to become a daddy?" He asked, smiling down at the young girl he was caressing protectively.
Alyssa smiled back at him. "No, not yet" she replied truthfully. "Tell me when you're ready to become a father and I'll bear your children" she continued unequivocally.
John felt momentarily stunned at the extent of his young lovers selfless dedication to him. He couldn't express what he felt in words, so he kissed her passionately hoping that she would understand. Alyssa seemed to understand his meaning perfectly and she returned his kiss with the same passion. They eventually settled down to sleep, marvelling in the sense of completeness they felt with each other.
He awoke the next morning to feel a soft stroking sensation along his left ear. The delicate touch trailed up one side, reaching the pointed tip, before gently caressing down the other side. He opened his eyes to see Alyssa studying his ears intently as she stroked them carefully.
"John..." She asked cautiously.
"Yes Alyssa?" He replied politely. He could guess where this conversation was going already and he smiled wryly.
"Would you mind if I asked you a question?" She asked curiously.
"No honey, ask me anything you want and I promise I'll answer honestly." Alyssa smiled at his sincerity and her mind suddenly raced at the possibilities in his offer. She decided to stick to the original line of questions.
"You never speak about your childhood or parents. Would you mind telling me about them?" The lovely teen asked tentatively.
He looked over to study her face and he was touched that she was that concerned about upsetting him. "No, I don't mind. I don't normally talk to people about it, but you're special" he admitted.
Alyssa sighed happily, her heart bursting with happiness.
"I know nothing about my father" John started, launching into his tale. "I must get all my unusual physical attributes from his side of the family though, as my mother was human."
"My mother's name was Jessica Blake. She worked for the Terran Federation as a Xeno-Biologist and was part of a deep space survey team. Basically, her mission was to explore the far reaches of the galaxy and discover new alien races" he went on.
"I discovered all that from her service record" He clarified for Alyssa. "My mother went missing shortly after I was born."
Alyssa sensed a deep well of sadness in her lover. He had grown up an orphan, she was shocked to realise, just like her.
"My mother's final mission was shrouded in mystery. I tried to piece together what I could from ship's logs, but by the time I was old enough to handle the investigation myself, a lot of the sources had dried up."
Alyssa was fascinated by his tale, but at the same time sympathised with him over the gaping hole in his early life.
"There was some kind of accident that killed all of my mother's teammates. I was never able to find any kind of accounts from them about what had happened on their last mission together. My mother went missing and was eventually declared legally dead. I grew up with my grandparents, who were nice people" He smiled sadly. "They passed away a few years ago."
Alyssa stroked his arm comfortingly and waited for him to continue.
"I was the sole beneficiary of my mother's pension, so I was able to get a decent education and then followed her footsteps into the military. You already know about my exploits on the Invictus" He smiled at her.
"Do you know what species your father was?" Alyssa asked gently.
"No" John replied, shaking his head. "I've searched through descriptions of thousands of different species but I've never read about anything like these" John said, nodding downwards at his cluster of balls.
"Thank you for telling me about your past" Alyssa thanked him, pleased that he would open up to her like that.
"No problem, it was actually nice to talk to someone about it" He smiled, feeling relieved.
"I think it just makes me the luckiest girl in the galaxy!" exclaimed Alyssa exuberantly. "My man is truly unique amongst billions of people, and I'm the only one who gets to empty these" She grinned, taking two of his heavy orbs in her hands.
The mischievous girl leaned closer to his quad, moving her hands to cup the other set of balls. "You boys are packed full again. Would you like me to make you feel all better?" She asked his balls lovingly, caressing the weighty globes. John's rapidly hardening cock flexed in response and Alyssa went to work.
"That's right honey, it's breakfast time" John sighed contentedly, as the beautiful teenager moved to her familiar place, kneeling between his legs. Soon her mouth was encircling the base of his shaft and John relaxed, knowing Alyssa would soon be swallowing down his load like the good girl she was.
The week flew by in a lustful haze. John and Alyssa didn't leave the suite and made extensive use of room service. He revelled in having unlimited access to the beautiful young woman's body and he used her shamelessly to her eager delight.
A few times John had awoken from the deep sleep that blissful sexual exhaustion can bring, to hear the excited chatter of young female voices in the lounge. Alyssa had kept her promise to stay in contact with Calara and the two were becoming best friends.
John was worried about the young Latina however. He had seen first-hand the devastating impact PTSD could have on a person and he hoped the medical staff at Port Cerberus were taking good care of her.
One morning, John was lying in bed, watching the Holonet for updates on the conflict with the Kintark. He could overhear the two girls having a lengthy animated conversation in the lounge, but he tuned it out to focus on the reports of border clashes and territory disputes.
A short while later, Alyssa strode into their bedroom purposefully.
"Calara is in trouble John, we have to help her!"
May 13, 2018 in romance