Three Square Meals Ch. 013

*I'm going to move my hands away in a moment,* she heard him think clearly.

Alyssa's eyes flashed open, wide with panic, as she protested, *Wait! Don't!*

*I won't let anything happen to you, you know you can trust me,* he told her, his thoughts strong and comforting as he quelled her fears.

She nodded and felt his hands drop away and then... nothing. She still floated peacefully in the water, the water lapping gently at her sides. The feeling of weightlessness was something she had never experienced before, and Alyssa found it was not as terrifying as she had imagined. Eventually she even began to quite enjoy the sensation, finding it soothing and restful.

John let her float for a couple of minutes, before encircling her in his arms again and lifting her head from the water.

"That was exhilarating, John! Thank you so much!" she gasped excitedly.

"You were amazing. For someone who had never been in a pool before today, you were incredibly brave!" he said, very proud of her.

As always, Alyssa's heart lifted to hear his praise and the beautiful young woman beamed a huge sparkling smile up at him. The pool didn't seem anywhere near so frightening to Alyssa as before and she felt much more confident as they moved to the side and climbed out. They walked over to the towel rails and each took a lovely warm towel to wrap themselves in.

"Thanks for my swimming lesson, that wasn't nearly as bad as I'd feared!" Alyssa admitted as she smiled at John.

"You're welcome honey, it was fun teaching you," John said, returning her happy smile. "You're a very fast learner, I'll be able to teach you to swim in no time."

"Ok, I trust you," she said, smiling up at him.

John scooped her up and kissed her soundly, causing Alyssa to squeak excitedly in surprise. She wrapped her arms around him and returned his kiss passionately.

"I want you," John said simply, turned on by her unquestioning faith and trust in him.

"But what about Sparks?" Alyssa asked questioningly.

"I've got it covered," John replied, smiling mischievously.

Alyssa read his thoughts and a thrill went down her spine. "Oh you bad boy!" she said, grinning eagerly. They left the gym and headed to their quarters, as John called Sparks on his watch communicator.

Sparks was engrossed in the holographic images surrounding the engineering station. She had started to delve into the arcane technical minutiae of the Invictus, guided by the invaluable Holo-reader and was loving every minute of it. The assault cruiser made anything she had worked on back on Karron seem like a child's toy in comparison, even her proudest works seemed utterly trivial when compared to this behemoth.

The redhead had spent a productive morning training herself on the basic operations of Engineering and she was now looking forward to studying the systems in more detail. The ability to be able to divert power from one set of subsystems to another was intriguing and she was eager to begin experimenting. She looked across the bridge to see that Calara was still sitting at her tactical station, engrossed by the System map of Chendar. Sparks opened her mouth to speak to the brunette, but then closed it again, not wanting to disturb Calara's intense focus as she planned possible attack scenarios for the upcoming battle against the pirates.

Sparks still found Calara a little intimidating, even though the gorgeous Latina had been extremely friendly and welcoming. That kind of flawless beauty was difficult to be around at times, especially when someone felt as ugly and damaged as Sparks did. The teenager reached up to touch her terribly scarred face self consciously and wondered again how she could ever possible fit in amongst these paragons of feminine perfection. Still, Calara, Alyssa and John had been nothing but overwhelmingly inclusive and generous with her since she had come on board, which got her thinking about the workshop again.

Her very own workshop! The one back on Karron with the Diablo's didn't really count, as it was all their equipment and she was their indentured servant. She didn't doubt for a moment John's sincerity in offering her a permanent place here though and the vast space he had happily turned over for her to use at her whim was slightly daunting. The teenagers mind whirled with possibilities at the gear she could make for her crewmates.

She pressed a couple of button on the console and a Holo-feed display for the Engineer's Almanac sprang into being before her. As a small child she had spent hours looking through their advertising material, poring over capacitors, generators and fabrication equipment. She had always dreamed of being able to afford one of their technical wonders and now she had John providing her a blank cheque to buy whatever she liked. The redhead swiped her hand over the holographic pages and idly cycled through page after page of expensive machinery.

"Oh wow! They've got an Optron Plasma transformer! That was meant to be coming out in 2780!" she thought to herself excitedly, as she wondered how they'd managed to have it ready in time for the 2779 catalogue.

A soft chime from her console interrupted her thoughts as she noticed that John was calling her. She pressed the button to receive the call.

"Hey Sparks, could you come and join us in our quarters?" John's smiling image said, with Alyssa peeking over his shoulder, a huge grin on her face.

"Okay, I'll be right there," Sparks replied agreeably, and closed off the call as Alyssa blew her a kiss.

She got up and stretched, feeling stiff after the entire morning sat at the engineering station.

"Time for lunch?" Calara asked, smiling at her.

Sparks laughed good naturedly as she replied, "It's a good job his cum tastes so good right?" Truth be told she was feeling hungry and lunch sounded like a great idea. She licked her lips reflexively and grinned at the thought.

The sound of Calara's lovely laughter filled the bridge. "You don't fool me for a second," she said, smiling fondly at the redhead. "You just say the word and I'll take your place in a heartbeat!"

"No, no it's ok!" Sparks said quickly. "I can see you're busy."

"Yes, I thought so," Calara grinned knowingly at Sparks as the redhead got up and began to walk up to the elevator.

Sparks returned the Latina's friendly smile and waved her goodbye as she entered the elevator and headed down to the Officer's quarters.

Calara returned her attention to the System map for Chendar and continued to pore over the detailed survey maps for the solar system. The Gas mining station was orbiting Chendar D, the Gas giant which formed the fourth planetary body in orbit around the G-type main sequence star. The yellow dwarf had six planets in total in its system, another gas giant and four rocky planetoids, as well as the asteroid belt that formed a sporadic ring in the fifth orbital path around the star.

She zoomed in on the Rastan-Cooper Gas mining station and the likely source of the pirate attacks expanded in the hologram, looming over the tactical station like a malevolent red spider. Rust coloured, the centuries old mining station had a cylindrical body with eight fuelling arms, which could be used to refuel ships or to load Tank-freighters with the harvested Gas from the planet below. Underneath the central body, the station flared out into a larger bulbous section which sank into the swirling eddies of the upper atmosphere of the planet. This section of the mining facility was used to process and store the valuable resources it leeched from the Gas Giant below, like some kind of huge planetary parasite.

The mining facility had been shut down and stripped by the Rastan-Cooper corporation when they had retired the station, but if it been converted to a pirate base, who knows what kind of modifications the pirates might have made to the place. The tanks would have been drained of gas before it was abandoned, so she wasn't too worried about rupturing the storage cylinders and triggering a gas explosion If she did have to attack. Her main concern however, was that these pirates were known to be slavers and she was worried about sailing in guns blazing and accidentally killing innocent civilians.

Calara's basic plan so far was to approach stealthily in the asteroid belt and then perform some passive scans of the station. Once she had been able to confirm the location of life readings in the pirate base, then they could alter their course of action accordingly.

The other big wild card was the composition of the pirate fleets. Black box recordings from the shattered hulls in the pirate's hunting grounds provided some clues, but it was difficult to come up with a precise order of battle. The pirates seemed to have access to a lot of older models of Terran Federation military ships, which in itself wasn't that unusual, as a budding privateer might well pick up a decommissioned hull from a salvage dealer for a cheap price. However, the sheer number of ships that made up the pirates fleet nagged at her and she was sure there was something that she just wasn't seeing.

Exasperated, she sat back and rubbed her eyes. "Perhaps I should ask John to take a look," she wondered. Calara had been impressed at how quickly he had been able to sniff out the potential site for the pirate's base. Even though he hailed from a marine background, he seemed to have a natural flair for naval combat and tactics.

She sat there dreamily, as her thoughts inexorably returned to her man. Ever since he had rescued her from the pirate attack, Calara had fallen helplessly in love with him. Strong, decisive, a natural leader, she admired his ability to command and a thrill ran through her every time he gave her orders. Not only that, but he was kind and considerate, going out of his way to make sure that she, Alyssa and Sparks were comfortable and happy in their new home onboard the Invictus.

Then of course there was the sex! God, she had never known she could feel so good! The Latina had only been in two relationships in her young life prior to meeting with John, the first was an innocent school dalliance, a boy she grew up with and had slept with to satisfy her own curiosity. It was a fumbled and brief encounter, marred by lack of experience on either side and had been largely disappointing. Her second relationship was an affair with a senior at the Terran Federation Academy. Craig Harrison was a rising star, scoring highly in command and tactics, which led him to be actively groomed for great things by the Academy faculty. Craig had been drawn to her by her exotic good looks and she had fallen for the big man on campus.

Calara had brought Craig home to meet her parents at the end of her first year at the Academy, hoping they would like him as much as she did. Her parents had been polite, but never really warmed to him and their intuition had borne out when Craig dumped her unceremoniously before he shipped out to his first posting after his graduation. This was the first time she had thought about Craig in the last several months and she was surprised that she no longer felt any feelings of rejection or loss over the end of her first long term relationship. She compared Craig with John in her mind and laughed to herself at how Craig failed to match John in any category.

She wondered what her parents, Jack and Maria, would make of John. Her father was a naval officer as well, Captain rank and in command of the Terran Federation cruiser Damocles, while her mother had been a communications officer before she left the military to raise a family. They owned a big townhouse on Jericho, a planet in the Epsilon Eridani system and Calara had grown up there as the youngest of four children. Her three older brothers had all joined the military before her, following in the proud military tradition of the Fernandez family.

Calara smiled to herself as she imagined how the scenario at her old home would play out. Her father and brothers were all fiercely protective of her and she knew John would be subjected to one of their infamous interrogations. Craig hadn't fared too well, but she knew John would be able to hold his own. Calara was a fair bit younger than John, but there was a 10 year age gap between her parents, so that wouldn't be too big a deal. There were a few things that did have the young Latina worried though.

Firstly, how was she going to explain the physical changes she had undergone over the last month? She had grown a couple of inches taller and her bust had gone up a few cup sizes, which could perhaps be dubiously brushed aside as a late teenage growth spurt, but she wasn't convinced her parents would buy that. Calara knew she still mostly looked like her old self, although her skin was now flawless, all imperfections magically wiped clean and her hair was now thicker and more lustrous. She still found it a surprise when she looked in a mirror and this stunningly beautiful version of herself looked back in amazement.

The second thing was what to say about her intimate relationship with Alyssa and Sparks. Her parents were fairly conventional and though they would probably be able to accept her newfound bisexuality, she was pretty sure they would balk at her being in a polyamorous romance with two other young women as well! Calara didn't want to lie to her parents, but perhaps that was the only route available to avoid a huge fracas.

Then there was the subject of marriage. Her parents no doubt expected her to get married and raise a family eventually, but although she loved the idea of being Mrs Calara Blake, she realised that it was an unlikely scenario given she was sharing John with two other eighteen year old girls. She smiled to herself as she thought how her family would react if she, Alyssa and Sparks descended on the Fernandez household all sporting swollen bellies and proudly carrying John's babies. Perhaps a visit back home sooner rather than later might be a good idea after all!

The thought of teenagers with well rounded tummies got her wondering how Sparks was getting on with John and Alyssa. Growing increasingly aroused, the gorgeous brunette rose and strode purposefully towards the elevator. Perhaps a little peak on her lovers was in order? She pressed the button and waited impatiently for it to arrive, until the doors swishing open quietly and she stepped inside. She hit the button for Deck 2 and then strode down the corridor as soon as the door opened.

The sound of a young woman getting fucked hard drifted down the corridor to her eager ears and Calara felt her heart begin to beat faster. She recognised the gasping female cries as belonging to Alyssa and the distinctive sound of flesh slapping against flesh reverberated down the hall. As she drew closer to the Commander's quarters, she prowled forward stealthily, not wanting to disturb the lovers within. She eventually reached the open door and looked around the edge.

John, Alyssa and Sparks were all completely nude and in the middle of the huge four poster bed. Alyssa was on all fours, her incredible athletic figure arched, John using his tight grip on her hair for reins as he rode her tight young body. Calara wondered for a moment if her teenager lover was taking their man in her pussy or her ass. The scene reminded her of the time he had pushed his way into her own tight little butt, however she also remembered the first time John had fucked like this in his ready room, holding her firmly in place as he stroked in and out of her until he had flooded her young womb with his seed.

Her thighs ground together at the erotic memories and she felt herself getting increasingly turned on. Calara's eyes drifted over to Sparks and saw that the redhead was rubbing her pussy in time with John's thrusts into the beautiful blonde. The Latina ducked back out of sight and stripped off her own clothes, before hurriedly moving back to watch the unfolding action. Her slender fingers dipped between her legs, wetting her fingertips, before moving up to rub her own clit in time with the fierce pounding Alyssa was taking. John thrust hard into the blonde, while his other hand moved under the girls toned tummy, stimulating her nubbin.

"Oh my god, you're so fucking good!" Alyssa cried out, as he drove into her over and over again.

Calara watched her friend being taken hard by their powerful, dominant man and the brunette silently cheered him on as he brought Alyssa to a wailing climax. John relaxed his grip on Alyssa's thick mane of hair, letting her head fall forward, as he continued to stroke into her perfectly presented young body. Calara gasped slightly with excitement when she realised that he intended to ride the teen through multiple orgasms.

John's sharp ears had picked up Calara's gasp and he turned to face her as he continued his relentless rhythm into the kneeling teenager before him. He pointed towards her and beckoned her into the room.

"I want to see you two together," he said intensely, looking from her to the redhead and Calara approached Sparks obediently.

Calara could see that Sparks was very aroused, her eyes wide, her pupils dilated, as the Latina knelt on the bed next to the smaller girl and leaned her head forward to kiss her. They kissed enthusiastically, both equally turned on by the lovers adjacent to them and the two teenage girls moved gracefully to lie down next to Alyssa and John. Calara pushed Sparks on to her back so that she was lying beneath her and then knelt over the girl so that her own big breasts brushed against the smaller girl's bust. Calara leaned down, so that her olive skinned titflesh enveloped Sparks's smaller, fair skinned boobs and their nipples both grew into firm little points as they reacted to the sensitive skin rubbing together. Calara moved in for another kiss, lightly brushing her tongue over the girls lips, until Sparks flicked her with the tip of her own tongue, encouraging the brunette to french kiss her passionately.

To her side, Calara could hear Alyssa gasping her way through another climax as John played her body like a skilled musician would play an instrument. The bed shook in time to the steady thrusts, making the kissing girls rock together in time to the vibrations. Abruptly the vibrations ended and Calara heard Alyssa gasp as she felt weight shifting on the bed behind her. Suddenly John's strong hands had encircled her own waist and she felt the blunt head of his cock nudge into place at the wet entrance to her pussy. The primed Latina stopped kissing the redhead beneath her for a moment to look over her shoulder and saw John ready and waiting.

"Give it to me!" she urged him.

Calara's mouth hung open in a silent scream as John pushed steadily forward into her yielding body. Aided by Alyssa's slick juices around his cock, he was able to push every last relentless inch into the brunette's tight little grasping pussy, until he was pressed right up against her. Calara's round buttocks quivered as the teenager trembled and tried to adjust to the massive presence that had so shockingly been driven deep inside her.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped, "You're so big!"

John pulled back slowly, letting her snug little passage recover from being stretched so tightly around his weighty shaft. Calara looked down as the cute redhead beneath her began to suck and nibble teasingly at her erect nipples.

"That feels so good, thank you babbbbbiiieeee!!" She suddenly shrieked the last word, as John forced his entire length into her gorgeous body in one pussy stuffing thrust.

Now he really began to work the lithe athletic teen as John picked up the pace and began to fuck her forcefully with long, powerful strokes. Calara could only moan as she rested on the redhead beneath her and hung on tight as she was ridden hard, loving every moment of being shafted by her Commander. She felt a slender arm working its way under her tummy and Alyssa began to gently but insistently rub her clit in a steady undeniable rhythm.