Three Square Meals Ch. 085

Calara was too insensate to speak, so she just nodded, moaning with primal need as he began to drive deep into her womb. It only took a few thrusts until John felt that desperate urge to cum and he rammed his shaft home, blasting his first spurt of cum inside her belly. He cried out in ecstasy with his own release, dimly aware of Alyssa gently massaging his balls as they pumped their load into Calara. About half way through, he reared back, giving the blonde some room to quickly straddle the brunette, with Alyssa tilting up her hips in invitation.

On the backstroke from Calara, he pulled all the way out drawing a feeble moan of denial from her, then thrust all the way inside Alyssa. She screamed at the balls-deep penetration, collapsing on her lover's swollen belly as John began to fill her up too. Alyssa whimpered as she felt every spurt filling her fertile young womb, her legs trembling in time with Calara's as she climaxed again.

Finally, John had shot every last spurt of cum inside the two girls, his quad feeling numb with the exertion. He pulled out of Alyssa then collapsed on the bed, his chest heaving from all the frenzied action. All three of them just lay sprawled out on the bed, their bodies slick with perspiration as they panted for breath.

It took John a few minutes to recover. When he finally got his breath back, he rolled onto his side and watched the two girls crashed out on the bed beside him in a tangle of lithe limbs. They eventually began to stir, looks of awe on both their faces, as well as an endearing hint of self-consciousness after having so thoroughly abandoned themselves to lust.

"I'd like to have an active connection with you both, then we can cuddle," John said assertively, meeting their bewildered gazes.

It took them both a few seconds to realise what he meant in their dazed state. When they did, the girls gave him naughty grins before turning to lovingly kiss each other. Alyssa was on top, so she turned around, lining herself up with Calara's mouth before delving into her lover's cum-stuffed pussy. The sound of lapping and sucking filled the room as they embarked on an energetic sixty-nine, eagerly eating his cum from each other. John showed his approval by gently stroking their heads as they lapped away.

When they were done, he lay back against the pillows and beckoned them over. They crawled over to him, kneeling close by so that he could feel the gentle curve of their abdomens, rounded out with all his sperm. "That was amazing," he said, caressing them with a caring touch. "You were both very good girls."

Alyssa and Calara grinned in delight, then snuggled up beside him, the blonde on his right, the brunette on his left.

"This is just like when we first got together," Alyssa said, reaching across John to stroke Calara's swollen belly.

"I'm fairly sure I've never been screwed like that before!" Calara said with a disbelieving laugh.

John stroked both their backs, kissing each girl on the forehead as he hugged them. "Did all of that feel good?"

"You were both incredible!" Calara replied, her brown eyes gleaming. "I'll probably be walking funny for a week, but it was worth it... You two completely scrambled my mind!"

Alyssa eyes sparkled with excitement. "Riding Calara like that was such a rush! I felt so dominant and powerful making her cum over and over again as I fucked her!"

"It's a very agreeable experience," John joked, earning himself a laugh from the girls. He turned to look at Calara and said earnestly, "I hope we earned your forgiveness for letting you get captured."

"There was nothing to forgive," Calara said, giving them both a glorious smile. "I just felt sorry for Mikaboshi. I knew my Progenitor lovers would be on the warpath to get me back."

"Damn right! You belong to us!" Alyssa said emphatically. She grinned as she added, "In a non-creepy, not obsessive, nor controlling kind of a way!"

"I agree wholeheartedly. We'll never let anyone take you away from us," John replied, leaning down to kiss Calara. "With all the same reassuring caveats, obviously."

Calara laughed and hugged them back. "It's okay, I love that you're both so protective."

The girls settled down against John, with all three of them letting out a contented sigh as Alyssa and Calara snuggled closer. They lay like that for several minutes, just enjoying the afterglow and the serenity of the moment.

Calara eventually turned to look at John, a slightly pensive expression on her face.

"What's wrong, honey?" he asked, noticing the anxious glance she gave him.

She studied them both for a long moment, then began tentatively, "Apart from the other Progenitor, you two are the most powerful beings in this part of the galaxy. I must admit that the fact you're both my lovers makes me feel tremendously safe, but it can be a bit intimidating too... especially considering the difference in power between us."

Alyssa smiled at the brunette and rolled her eyes. "You're being far too subtle. He'll never figure out what you're trying to ask him."

John gave Calara a rueful smile. "She's right, you both made me cum too hard. I'm significantly dumber at the moment until I can recover."

The Latina smiled at them both, then took a deep breath before asking, "When are you going to activate my third helix?"

John gave her a fond smile, then pulled her in for a kiss. "I was letting you get there on your own. You've been on the cusp for weeks..."

"You were the first girl he started enhancing," Alyssa said affectionately, trailing her fingers along Calara's arms. "You two have always been close. If John hadn't met me first, then I've no doubt you'd have ended up being his Matriarch."

"Is that true?" Calara asked him in surprise.

John kissed her on the tip of her delicate nose. "I've always been a sucker for a girl in uniform."

Calara giggled, then hugged them both tight. "I love being with you two so much!" she said earnestly, her beautiful brown eyes filled with adoration for them both.

"I know exactly what you mean," John replied, with Alyssa nodding her agreement. He smiled as he looked at the brunette quizzically. "Now, do you want us to trigger your third helix for you, or are you going to prove how powerful you are on your own?"

She squared her shoulders and gave him a determined look. "I want to prove myself to both of you!"

"Good girl. I knew you'd feel that way," John replied, looking impressed and proud of her. "But I want you to prove it to yourself, not to us."

Calara settled down again, but there was a newfound sense of purpose in her eyes now. Her eyelids eventually grew heavy and she surrendered to a blissful sleep, one filled with dreams of a long and gloriously happy life with her lovers.

Alyssa watched the Latina doze off, then gave John a curious look, her probing eyes studying his face.

Feeling himself under intense scrutiny, he met her searching gaze. *What's up?*

*You always seem to know exactly what to say to get the absolute best out of these girls! How do you do it?!* she asked him, staring in wonder.

*By falling for them the same way I fell in love with you... just as you knew I would,* he replied, giving her a heartfelt kiss. He glanced at the sleeping Latina, brushing a lock of dark-brown hair away from her face. *You were right, Calara would have been a fine choice for my Matriarch.* He turned back to look at Alyssa and added, *But I'd already met the best girl in the Universe for that job. Being with you is thrilling! You always challenge me and keep me on my toes... Not only that, but you've been faithfully at my side whatever happens. I owe everything we've accomplished to you.*

Alyssa swooned as she listened to him speak, a gentle, vulnerable expression on her face. *I love you so much! I've always just tried to-* She looked at him in surprise, shaking her head as if to wake herself from a dream. Giving him a playfully suspicious look, she added, *It looks like I'm still vulnerable to your charms, Mister Blake.*

*It's no trick, I'm just being honest,* he replied, shrugging slightly. *I was very withdrawn when you first met me, I can see that now. I'd been living a reclusive life for years and had become a bit of a loner until you changed everything. Despite me being a stubborn ass, you recruited Calara, Dana, Jade... all the girls except Irillith I suppose.*

*She was a very happy accident,* Alyssa noted with a wry smile on her face.

He shared a grin with her. *Anyway, my point was, you brought our wonderful new family together. Without them and without you, I was nothing... a burned out, traumatised war veteran who'd seen too much, shutting himself away from life.*

*You were my wounded little lion,* Alyssa murmured, the gentle look back on her face again as she gave him a loving kiss. *I've been so proud of you for the way you've grown, caring for and protecting all of us.*

*All down to my perfect little Matriarch,* he replied, running his fingers through her golden blonde hair.

Alyssa shivered with delight, settling her chin down on his chest as she gazed at him reverently. *I don't care what bewitching Progenitor charms you're using. Keep talking... I love the sound of your voice.*

So John did as his fellow Progenitor asked, his voice like liquid honey in her mind as she hung on his every word. An inner radiance began to shine from Alyssa's cerulean eyes as she listened entranced. He told her how much he loved her, how she was his partner and equal in every sense of the word. That he was elated to see what an inspiring young woman she'd become; the kind of woman that made him strive to be a better man.

It was late by the time she started getting drowsy, a resplendent aura radiating from her as she revelled in his undivided attention.

Alyssa gave him a look of ardent devotion as she murmured, *I feel amazing... I love you so much!*

*Get some sleep now, beautiful,* he replied, gently rubbing her back. *We've got a busy day ahead of us and I don't want you getting over-tired.*

She nodded obediently then gave him a tender kiss before settling down against his chest. He stroked her hair to lull her to sleep and within minutes, she'd joined Calara in slumbering peacefully in his arms.

Glancing up into the corner of the room where he knew the camera would be, he called out quietly, "Faye, can I talk to you for a moment please?"

She appeared in a purple flash a second later, her wings fluttering as she landed on the bed. "How can I help?" she whispered as she perched on the covers, smiling at the peaceful scene.

"What time will we be arriving at Alpha Ursae Majoris?" he asked in a hushed voice.

"We'll arrive in six hours, forty-two minutes," she replied, her big eyes lighting up her elfin face. "At eight-seventeen in the morning!"

He mulled that over for a moment. "Could you wake me at seven please?"

She gave him an enthusiastic grin. "But no sad songs?"

He shook his head as he replied, "Let's keep it upbeat, okay?"

"Of course!" She pursed her cupid-bow lips and blew him a kiss. "Have a good sleep."

"Goodnight, Faye," he murmured.

Faye gave him a sharp salute then winked out of sight, leaving him alone with Alyssa and Calara once more. John felt a tremendous sense of satisfaction as he looked down at the blonde and brunette. They both blazed brightly in his mind, their connection to him strong and vibrant. He closed his eyes, savouring that feeling of closeness to them as he drifted off to sleep himself.

***

The sound of a pitch-perfect female voice roused John from sleep, his sensitive ears picking up the beautiful song that was just outside the hearing range of the girls cuddled up next to him. He didn't stir straight away, not wanting to do anything to interrupt the uplifting melody. Faye sang of a captain's wife waving her husband goodbye as he set sail for war, but it wasn't a melancholy song. It was filled with the woman's pride and admiration for her husband's sense of duty, her hope that he'd return safely to her and bring glory to their family. The last notes of the song faded away, the captain leaving the wife as a new mother, his look of wonder when she told him of the life growing inside her.

John carefully repositioned the girls' arms so that he could climb out of bed, guiding them together afterwards when he was out of the covers. They sighed happily as they snuggled together, neither stirring after his considerate departure. He smiled at Faye, then padded out of the room, beckoning her to follow.

"That song was absolutely lovely," he murmured, the moment the door closed behind them.

Faye looked overjoyed. "I'm so glad you liked it!" she gushed, beaming at him. "The original lyrics were poignant and sad, so I rewrote them for you!"

"You wrote that yourself?!" John exclaimed, looking at her in astonishment.

She blushed as she met his questioning gaze. "I know you're planning on giving all the Young Matriarchs a baby, so I was hoping it might resonate with you."

"It really did," he agreed. "That was a very impressive piece of creativity, Faye. You're really coming along in leaps and bounds!"

The purple sprite grinned at him, lifting off the ground with the excited buzz of her wings. "You really think so?"

"I know so," he replied, smiling at her joyful reaction. "When you get your body, maybe you can sing it to me again? I'll be the Captain going away to war, and you can be my wife wishing for my safe return."

She caught his glance at her svelte stomach and flushed a dark purple, letting out an excited squeak.

"Thanks for the wake-up call," he said, grinning at the stunned digital girl.

Waving the swooning sprite goodbye, he padded down the corridor towards Sakura's room. John didn't knock before entering, but for a different reason this time. The Asian girl was still fast asleep, her jet-black mane flanked by Rachel's long tawny-brown hair and Dana's rich auburn tresses. He walked quietly over to the sleeping redhead and brushed his fingers down her arm.

"Wuh?" Dana mumbled, turning groggily as she woke.

He placed a finger gently to her lips as he leaned close to whisper in her ear, "I got up early to spend some time with you. If you want to just sleep instead, that's quite alright, I understand."

Dana's fondness for a lie-in warred with her desire to be with him, but only for a second. Her sky-blue eyes opened wide, her golden corona flaring with excitement. "Let's go!"

Offering her a hand, he ushered her from the room. "Maybe grab a shower in your room?"

"Sure!" she agreed amiably, skipping along beside him with a sparkling smile on her face. Her exuberant gait did wondrous things to her gravity-defying breasts, making them bounce magnificently. She caught his wandering gaze and cupped her impressive chest in her hands, giving him a huge grin. "They're fucking awesome, aren't they?"

"No half-measures on my special custom jobs," he replied with a wink.

Dana laughed loudly at that, slipping an arm around his and squashing her firm breasts into him. "You're in a great mood today!"

"I'm enjoying the delightful company of a stunning girl and her huge... intellect. Why wouldn't I be?" he asked with a playful smile, hitting the button to her quarters and gesturing for her to proceed inside.

She pranced into the bedroom and through to the bathroom. "I'd have killed for a big room like this when I was growing up, but I think I've only slept in here once or twice," she said, shaking her head in amusement.

"Sorry about that," John replied, taking her hand and pulling her into the shower. "I need you where I can get my hands on you."

The redhead giggled in delight, waving her hands at the water control, then throwing herself into his arms as the shower started spraying them with hot water. She kissed him passionately, her face alight with exhilaration as he picked her up and pinned her against the shower wall.

"I need to save this load for Tashana, but there's no reason I can't make amends for leaving you hanging last night," John said, pushing his way inside the excited young woman.

"Holy fuck!" Dana shrieked, clinging to him with her arms and legs wrapped tight around his body as he embedded himself fully inside her.

It was a rough, passionate coupling, with John focused solely on bringing off the keening redhead. He pulled her head back by grasping a fistful of her thick auburn hair and held her firmly in place so that he could gaze into her eyes. He watched her reaction as she came repeatedly on his pounding shaft, loving her awestruck expression as he stroked her to successive climaxes.

When he was getting to the point where he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back any longer, he reluctantly stopped and gingerly withdrew from her clutching depths. "Finish your shower then get dressed. I'll see you in a minute," he told her, giving the dazed girl a tender kiss before stepping out of the cubicle.

Drying quickly, he padded down the corridor to his bedroom, where Jade was lying fast asleep between the Maliri twins. Despite the azure-skinned beauties being identical, he instinctively knew the girl on the right was Tashana. He climbed on the bed and sat beside her, gently reaching out to brush her beautiful white hair from her face. She stirred at his touch, then gave him a lovely smile as she awoke.

"Good morning," she whispered, being careful not to disturb her sister or the Nymph. Her eyes fell to his still-erect shaft and lit up with a hungry gleam. "Breakfast time?"

John nodded, moving back a little to give her room. Tashana moved quickly and quietly, wasting no time in kneeling before him and engulfing his entire length in one effortless stroke.

"Good girl," he praised her as she massaged him with her rippling throat. "It won't take long, Dana got me ready for you."

Tashana hummed appreciatively, notching her efforts up a few gears now that she knew he was close. John closed his eyes and surrendered to the tremendous release, placing his hands on her head, but letting her pull back so she could taste him. Her moan of ecstasy was quickly followed by the sound of swallowing as they worked together to fill her stomach with a fresh heavy load.

When he'd emptied his quad down her throat and slipped from her mouth, she had a satiated look of pure contentment on her face. Tashana brought her hands to her swollen belly, a couple of flame-sprites leaping off her fingers to cavort on the rounded blue dome. "Just what a growing girl needs to start her day," she said with a grateful smile.

He watched the dancing elementals in fascination for a moment, before looking up to meet her violet gaze. "You're coming along very nicely. Get some more sleep, we can chat later."

Tashana extinguished the sprites and snuggled back against Jade, giving him a beautiful smile as he patted her huge tummy and pulled up the covers. "Sleep tight," he whispered, kissing her goodbye.

Walking quietly into the wardrobe, he grabbed one of the close-fitting bodysuits that he normally wore under his armour, knowing he'd be getting geared up later that morning. He dressed quickly, zipping it up to his neck before tugging on a pair of boots. The three alien girls were all fast asleep again when he padded out, and he smiled as he felt Tashana's active connection in his mind. He continued his painstaking work on enhancing her DNA, imaging the kind of capabilities he thought she might need, without going into too much in the way of specifics.

Dana was waiting for him in the corridor, and he admired her spectacular choice of outfit as he approached. "Tight-fitting" was the most apt description, with the redhead poured into a pair of yellow hotpants that were practically painted on and a green crop-top that showcased her marvellous chest. Slung around her waist was a utility belt that seemed to emphasise the curve of her hips, while her long bronzed legs ended in a pair of calf-length, heeled suede boots.