Three Square Meals Ch. 096

Before she could say anything, he lined himself up with her pussy and drove his shaft womb-deep, her slick passage stretching wide to take him. Nyrelle squealed at being stuffed so shockingly full of cock again, her hands twisting the sheets as she quivered beneath him.

John lay down on top of her, feeling the firm warmth of her nubile body beneath him, then covered her hands with his. Finding her delicate pointed ear again, he whispered, "Had to make sure I was using the right hole... not going to get you pregnant back there..."

He punctuated his words with a firm thrust and Nyrelle jerked back against him, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she climaxed.

"You like that idea, don't you?" he whispered very softly, so that only she could hear. "It would be so naughty to slide my big hard cock up your tight little ass... That way you can still have all of me inside you when you've got my baby in your womb..."

"Fuckkkk..." she groaned at that thought, her body shaking with the intensity of her climax.

John rode her through it, feeling the warm firm flesh of her rump trembling against his groin. He'd given her a thorough spanking earlier that morning, leaving glowing handprints on her cheeks, then healing them afterwards and replacing them with a fresh set. That had really fired her up, making her even hornier than after the sultry dance she'd performed for him and Jade. He grinned to himself as he clung onto the bucking girl, letting her lose herself in waves of pleasure.

"There you go, that's a good girl," he murmured to soothe her, as she came down from her ecstatic high.

Nyrelle was panting for breath, her chest heaving as she occasionally quivered from an aftershock. She slowly opened her eyes and turned to look up at him with a delightful expression on her beautiful face. It was a glorious mix of wonder, shock, intrigue, and excitement, and John knew exactly what she was thinking about.

Her mouth curled into a wicked smile as she nodded. "It's yours... when you come back to Genthalas..."

His cock jerked inside her at the thought and her smile broadened as she tilted up her hips so he could reach even deeper.

"You're so fucking deep... it feels like you're about to come out my throat," she groaned in disbelief, grinding back against him.

"Any pain?" he asked, carefully easing back, knowing he was pressing firmly at the end of her womb.

She shook her head. "Just stuffed full of you... I love it!"

He pushed all the way in again, feeling the pressure on the head of his shaft and drawing a soft grunt from Nyrelle. Kissing her earlobe, he asked, "You happy to be bred like this?"

"You want to pin me down and shoot your spunk inside me?" she asked coyly, squeezing her internal muscles and massaging his cock. "But you made me fertile... I'll get knocked up for sure..."

John interlaced his fingers with hers and nodded. "Last chance to change your mind... You're ovulating already, once I pump you full of cum you're mine."

"Your little breeding bitch," she crooned, her breath quickening again as her blue eyes sparkled with lust. "We don't even need to take a break between babies... You can keep me knocked up for years and keep giving me what I need..."

John started to stroke inside her, feeling as aroused as the nymphomaniac writhing underneath him. Her slender blue arms were stretched out above her head and Nyrelle had a look of absolute bliss on her beautiful face as he thrust into her with long strokes. Her soft feminine moans spurred him onwards and all thoughts of anything except the gorgeous girl beneath him were swept from his mind. She'd said it herself... Nyrelle was a Maliri and he was a Progenitor, the instinctive drive to fill her with his cum and make her pregnant was overwhelming.

He glanced down at her and saw that she was watching him enraptured. "That's it," she pleaded, matching each thrust with an encouraging roll of her hips. "Give me a big belly full of your baby..."

Driving up to the hilt inside her, he cried out as he came, seeing stars with the intensity of his orgasm. Nyrelle joined him, her low cry of release harmonising with his as he pumped her womb full of eager sperm. He knew what baby she wanted and had planned accordingly, subconsciously protecting her egg and guiding the right sperm to drive inside. He knew the second she was pregnant and he kissed her shoulder - their prearranged signal to let her know too.

Her blue tummy had grown huge with the massive volume of cum he'd pumped into her womb, so he rolled onto his side, bringing Nyrelle with him. As he wrapped his arms around her gravid curves, he saw that her shoulders were shaking, and when he leaned over to give her a kiss, he realised she was crying, tears rolling down her azure cheeks.

"Nyrelle! Are you okay?!" he asked in alarm.

She nodded and laughed that wonderful throaty laugh of hers. "Tears of joy... I've never been so happy." Interlacing her fingers with his on top of her swollen belly, she let out a soft sigh. "Now you're mine, my handsome Progenitor."

John smiled and kissed her cheek. "I am, my beautiful Maliri."

The only active lights in the bedroom were focused on the bed, with the rest of the room left in darkness. John knew all his girls were out there somewhere and he could hear the occasional padded footstep as they quietly left the room. He was surprised at their departure, having expected the girls to leap onto the bed in their rush to congratulate Nyrelle.

*We'd love to, but she's very different to the other girls,* Edraele explained gently. *The afterglow's more important to Nyrelle, so just relax and enjoy it. We'll make a fuss over her later.*

Grateful for Edraele's insight into the enchanting girl in his arms, John held Nyrelle in a loving embrace, as she settled into a serene state of bliss. He took advantage of her docile, compliant daze to whisper in her pointed ear, telling the mother of his fourth child just how much she meant to him. Nyrelle closed her eyes to better focus on his deep and soothing voice, a tender smile on her face as she listened, enthralled by his every word.

***

Faye bounced up and down with glee, watching Dana and Rachel connecting the nano-probes to the synthiskin around the chassis' neck. "I can't believe it's nearly finished! Will you be much longer?"

Dana sat back and grimaced. "Sorry, Faye. I'd have finished a while ago if I wasn't so fucking horny... Seeing Nyrelle get railed like that was the hottest thing I've ever seen!" She frowned at the smirking brunette kneeling behind Faye's robotic chassis. "You don't have to look quite so smug, it's all your fault!"

Rachel gave her an innocent look and spread her hands helplessly. "Nyrelle was already fired up, I just gave her a little bit of gentle encouragement."

Irillith turned away from her console on the podium and laughed as she shook her head. "You threw a can of gasoline on her fire, that's what you did... What did you say to her exactly?!"

The brunette winked at the Maliri girl. "Spend a few hours with me and I'll tell you everything you need to know..."

Irillith suddenly looked a bit nervous. "Ah, thanks, but I think I'll pass for the moment. I already have trouble keeping myself under control around John as it is!"

Dana glanced over at Kali who was sitting cross-legged on one of the ore containers. "I'd give anything in the Universe to swap places with you right now."

The House Loraleth Matriarch was lost in her thoughts and she blinked when she realised the redhead was speaking to her. "Sorry, Dana. I was a bit distracted..."

"I'm not surprised," Dana said, with a wistful sigh. She reached out to grasp Rachel's hand and squeezed it gently. "Just imagine getting pregnant from being fucked like that! I always thought John would be super gentle like he was with the first three girls, but seeing him with Nyrelle really got me thinking..." She wriggled and whimpered with need, her cheeks flushed with arousal.

Rachel sidled around to her girlfriend and wrapped her in a hug, one of her hands sliding lower and dipping inside the redhead's shorts. "Are you sure you'd want him to claim your womb like that?" she purred in her ear as her nimble fingers went to work. "Just imagine John holding you gently in his arms as you move together in a sensual rhythm. You'll be able to see the look of wonder in his eyes as he gazes at you; astonished that such a beautiful girl who he respects and loves so much is about to have his baby..."

"Holy fuck!" Dana squealed, vibrating with the power of her climax.

The brunette held Dana until she recovered, then returned to her abandoned multi-tool, licking her sticky fingers as she flashed the redhead a grin.

Dana laughed and shook her head. "Fuck me, I needed that so bad! Thanks, babes!"

Rachel blew her a kiss, then glanced at Irillith who had been watching the lovers with wide eyes. "Would you like a helping hand too? Consider it a gentle apology... or not so gentle, whichever you prefer."

Irillith swallowed to clear her dry throat. "Faye, you're all set. Everything's in the green," she said, as she darted down the steps from the Podium. "I'll catch up with you girls later, I need to have a quick chat with Tashana..."

She departed to the sound of their laughter, an eager grin on her face.

Rachel turned to the second Maliri girl in the room and raised an eyebrow. "How about you, Kali? Same offer applies..."

She blushed furiously and shook her head.

"Kali's getting the real deal pretty soon," Dana said, winking at the young woman.

Faye fluttered anxiously nearby and asked, "Are you nearly done yet, Sparks?"

Dana gave the purple sprite a smile of apology. "Nearly there, Faye. Rachel just needs to connect up the last of the nano-probes for you. You'll be completely finished by tonight, I promise."

"Aren't you helping too?" Faye asked in surprise.

"I'll be back in a bit and we'll run a full diagnostic check to make sure you're at 100%," the redhead replied, springing to her feet. She held out a hand for the House Loraleth Matriarch and wiggled her fingers. "Come on, Kali. Let's go get ready!"

Kali slid gracefully off the crate, then glided over to join her friend, clasping her hand. They shared a smile, then giggled together as they left the Workshop.

For the next hour, Rachel's dexterous fingers moved at a steady pace as she methodically covered the last of the chassis in purple synthi-skin. She finished Faye's neck then blew gently on the skin, watching it prickle in response. "Feel that?" she asked the impatient sprite.

Faye shivered, her digital form going insubstantial for a second. "Oh, that feels amazing!" she gasped.

The brunette smiled at her. "It should feel good, but not leave you in an orgasmic puddle. Can you turn down the sensitivity a bit more? I'm not sure how to reboot your chassis if we overload the buffers again like last time; we'd have to go and get Irillith, but I think she's a bit preoccupied at the moment..."

"Sure, I can do that!" the sprite replied, closing her eyes and modifying the relevant sensitivity settings for the network of sensors attached to the synthi-skin.

Rachel unclipped the chassis' long purple mane from its ponytail, then carefully arranged Faye's hair to fall loose around her shoulders and down her back, nodding with satisfaction when she was done. She turned and smiled at her holographic friend. "There, finished."

"Yippee!" Faye exclaimed in delight, bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet.

"We just need Dana to do her final checks and you're all set," Rachel said, enjoying seeing how happy the petite elfin girl was. "Have you discussed with John what you're going to do for your first date?"

Faye shook her head shyly. "I'll leave that to him! I'm sure he'll think of something amazing!"

The brunette quirked an eyebrow and looked dubious. "Hmm, I'm not so sure. Remember his date with Valani? You might end up watching a sparring match between Sakura and Calara..."

The sprite giggled and nodded. "Honestly, I'd still love doing that with him!" She let out a dreamy sigh. "Any time I spend with his arms wrapped around me would be so wonderful..."

"I'll have a word with him," Rachel said, smiling fondly at her lovestruck friend. "I'm sure we can come up with a much more romantic setting."

Faye sighed again, a giddy smile on her face.

Rachel studied the purple girl for a moment. "Faye, can I ask you something personal?"

"Of course, Rachel, anything!" Faye immediately replied.

"What way would you choose to have a baby with John? Loving or passionate?" the brunette asked in fascination. "I think I know the answer for everyone else, but with you I wasn't sure."

Faye looked at the brunette with an expression of profound longing.

"Just between us," Rachel said with an encouraging smile. "I promise, I won't tell a soul."

"Any way I could," Faye eventually replied, her cute elfin face suddenly looking forlorn. "But that's just not possible..."

Rachel felt overwhelmed with sympathy for Faye and angry at herself. "I'm so sorry, Faye! I promise I didn't mean to upset you, I completely forgot you weren't organic for a moment!"

"That's okay," the sprite replied dejectedly. For the first time in her short life, she didn't relish the fact that someone had been fooled into thinking she was a real girl.

Turning to look at the robotic chassis, Rachel said softly, "Take control of your body, Faye. I think it's time we field tested a hug."

Faye did as Rachel asked, the inanimate purple mannequin suddenly bursting to life with a whole host of tiny movements. Her small but pert bust began to rise and fall, her ribcage set to expand and contract every three seconds. She shifted weight slightly from one foot to the other, which was another simulated subconscious movement that Rachel had insisted on. There was a firmly padded underlay beneath the synthi-skin to simulate muscles and the brunette watched as it shifted with each tiny motion, unable to tell the difference between her artificial body and real musculature.

"That's good, Faye... perfect in fact," Rachel murmured, marvelling at how incredibly lifelike she seemed.

Long lashes fluttered and Faye's luminous eyes slowly opened, a slightly worried tension around those purple orbs. "Any hint of uncanny valley?"

The brunette walked around her, examining Faye's petite figure, then stopped in front of her and studied her face with an appraising eye. "No, nothing like that at all. I feel curiosity, fascination, attraction..."

Faye blushed and gazed up at her taller friend. "Attraction? Really?"

"You're like a very beautiful, very sexy fairy," Rachel murmured, brushing her fingers across Faye's cheek and delighting in the silky texture of her skin. "The only reason I haven't asked you for a kiss, is because I assumed you'd want your first one to be with John."

Faye gave her a self-conscious smile. "I don't know how to kiss yet and I'd be so embarrassed if John thought I was terrible at it. You're an expert at studying human interaction and behaviour... Would you teach me?"

"Really?" Rachel asked in surprise. "You want your first kiss to be with me?"

Faye nodded, looking up at her shyly with her big glowing eyes. "Irillith was my Creator and Dana might be my best friend, but you came up with my name and helped me to learn and grow. I love you just as much as either of them..."

"You're such a sweetheart," Rachel said, looking touched. She brushed her fingers through Faye's soft purple hair and stepped closer. "I love you too, Faye. I'll teach you everything I know... but first, how about that hug?"

The purple girl nodded eagerly, remembering her hugs with Irillith in the cyber-realm and wondering how this would compare. She closed the distance between them and very carefully put her arms around the teenager. "Is that okay? Not hurting you?"

"You're very gentle," Rachel said with a smile. "That's perfect."

Rachel hugged her in return, rubbing her fingers up and down Faye's back and feeling the soft warmth of her skin. Faye reciprocated a second later and the brunette sighed. "Yes, just like that... it feels very soothing."

"Oh, this is better than I ever dreamed," Faye whispered, embracing her friend.

"All that sensory data... is that pleasurable for you?" Rachel asked in fascination, pulling back to look curiously at the smaller girl.

"No... I mean, yes, it's very exciting to receive so much feedback, but that's not what makes it so good."

"What makes it feel good, Faye?" Rachel asked, caressing her cheek.

"Finally being able to interact with the physical world... to hold you in my arms at last and see you react positively to my touch," she replied, her expression open and earnest.

The brunette's grey eyes softened and she leaned forward to give Faye her very first kiss.

Their lips came together and Faye swooned at the flood of sensory data from her highly-responsive cupid-bow lips. She quickly initiated a new program called arousal stage 1, and temporarily paused her ribcage expansion as if her breath were catching. After a two second wait, she resumed the breathing subroutine, increasing the rate to simulate quickening breath. Faye slightly dilated her pupils and darkened the pigmentation in her cheeks by a fraction to resemble a blush.

"That was lovely," Rachel said, when they parted.

"Did I really do okay?" Faye replied, looking thrilled.

"You were great!" Rachel smiled at her and placed a hand on the purple sprite's chest where it brushed against her own. "Nice improvisation with your breathing, that was very authentic. Now, relax your jaw a little and purse your lips slightly to meet mine... oh and add a very faint, soft moan if you maintain a kiss for more than five seconds."

"This is so exciting!" Faye gasped.

Rachel winked at her, full lips lifting into a flirtatious smile. "Just wait until we get to the advanced classes..."

***

John stood underneath the shower with Edraele and Alyssa in his arms, enjoying the feel of the hot water as the powerful jets splashed over his body. He'd had quite the workout after the highly-energetic morning spent in bed with Nyrelle, so the shower felt wonderfully invigorating.

The girls had returned to the bedroom after leaving John and Nyrelle alone together for a couple of hours, with lunch for him and lots of cuddles and kisses for her. He'd enjoyed watching the blue-eyed beauty with her friends, seeing her joy as they fussed over her, the girls kissing and caressing her rounded tummy. Every once in a while, Nyrelle had darted an elated glance back at him, and they'd share an intimate look that left her blushing. He was honest enough with himself to know he was growing very attached to the vivacious House Aeberos matriarch.

Dana and Kali had been conspicuously absent, but no one mentioned it and Nyrelle didn't seem surprised at their lack of attendance. The girls departed shortly after lunch, taking Nyrelle with them once she had given him a tender kiss goodbye. Edraele had stayed behind to keep him company in the shower and when he saw how hard it was for Alyssa to leave, he insisted the blonde teenager stay too.

"It's such a strange Terran custom and quite unfair to the male..." Edraele mused out loud, a thoughtful expression on her beautiful face.

John pulled his blue-skinned matriarch closer. "What custom's that, honey?"

"Kissing and caressing a woman's belly when she's pregnant," Edraele explained.

"I guess people just like to celebrate fertility," John said with a shrug. "I always thought it was nice, but I heard it can get a bit annoying for expectant mothers."

Alyssa giggled and shook her head. "No, she doesn't mean that."

She turned off the shower and shared a naughty grin with Edraele as they sank to their knees.