Star Crossed Kindness
Copyright© 2026 by Dragon Cobolt
Chapter 4
Science Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Two hundred years ago, humanity got a new definition - an alien generation ship arrived at the edge of the war ravaged SOL system and our new neighbors, the devonians, became an integral part of the new Human Union. But for Leo Tangent, the fact that every human has one or more devonian lover is just a little weird. He doesn't want pheromones to get in the way of his and his girlfriend, Gillian Brightly, and their relationship. But that's the thing about plans...
Caution: This Science Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Reluctant Romantic Military School Science Fiction Aliens Space Sharing Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory
Leo had, once or twice in his life, had a sexual fantasy or two.
He probably should have aimed higher. With two Devonians and a Terran all over him, Leo was realizing that his imagination hadn’t prepared him for some of the practical requirements of having three very eager girls all trying to get atop him at once – for one thing, between Gillian, Midnight and Bolide, he had almost a hundred and fifty kilos of girl atop him and it was getting really hard to breathe. Of course, part of that was because Gillian was kissing him and Midnight was trying to get her face in to nuzzle against Gillian’s side – which meant her black hand was against his chest, and Bolide had flopped across his legs.
Leo managed to get one arm free and waggle it. Gillian, with an intimate skill born over years of dating him, slid back, then grabbed onto Midnight by her short horns and pulled her back. Bolide looked delighted at the suddenly free access she had at Leo’s groin – but before she could pounce, Gillian had placed a finger on her lips.
“Thanks,” Leo wheezed. “Okay. All three of you at once is not going to work. That was like pulling a five G acceleration burn.”
“So, worth it if you want to get anywhere fun?” Midnight asked, her voice wry as her tail flicked back and forth above her.
Leo, realizing how badly he had chosen his simile, choked – but Gillian nodded and slipped into the space left by Leo’s tumble.
“All right, then, I go first,” she said.
This produced from both Devonians hisses and cries of shock and mock outrage.
“You got to ride Leo for years!” Midnight exclaimed, sitting up on her palms.
“Yeah! I want a Terran dick that doesn’t suck,” Bolide said, before pausing, her eyes going slightly crossed as she looked down at Leo. “Mmm, and is, like, an few centimeters longer.” She cocked her head to the side – her eyes growing slitted and meditative.
Gillian pursed her lips. “Did you two forget whose boyfriend this is?” she asked, firmly.
“She has a point,” Leo said, then grinned. He slid his hand behind his head, able to relax more and more now that he could breathe and wasn’t being compacted into a pancake. His tongue darted along his lips and he purred. “But, also, Gillian, we need to remember – we’re in a polybond now. Midnight.” His voice was firm. “You take the base. Bolide, spread her folds.”
“Eep!” Gillian squeaked in surprise as the Devonians sprang into action. Within seconds, she was propped up above Leo’s lap, with Bolide’s tongue slithering along her sex, her nose bumping against her taint, her hand’s cradling along Gillian’s hips, while Midnight had closed her hand around the base of Leo’s cock, shifting and aiming him upwards so that his tip was nearly pressing to Gillian – save, of course, that Bolide’s tongue was in the way. Before Leo could say anything, Bolide withdrew her tongue – and the tip flicked around and around his tip, moving with the fluid, Devonian grace that he had seen at the dinner table countless times.
Save, of course, this wasn’t enjoying some curry and rice, this was ... oh ... he gasped as Bolide used her tongue to guide him into Gillian, while Midnight leaned forward to nuzzle against his balls, her dark tongue flicking out to tease his testes gently, her eyes closed to two glowing slits as she inhaled his scent with the eager, feral need of a woman taking a hit off a hard drug. Bolide drew her mouth back and pushed down with her hips and, without Gillian or Leo having to do anything at all ... he was inside of his girlfriend, her cunt clenching on him as she gasped in shock.
“Oh fuck!” she bit her lower lip. “Oh fuck that felt good.”
Bolide pressed up against her back, her blue hands cradling and squeezing Gillian’s breasts from behind, gently tugging her rosy red nipples. Bolide’s eyes glittered and her tail writhed behind her as she crooned in Gillian’s ear.
“Is he as big as he looks from the outside, inside?” she giggled.
“I thought you said you were straight,” Gillian said.
“Shhhutttt uppp!” Bolide said, while Midnight took another deep whiff from Leo, before drawing back and grinning up at the two Terrans.
“There’s an old Devonian saying,” she said. “So’s spaghetti...” Her hand reached up – and though Gillian’s body hid exactly where those dark, black fingers ended up, the squeak and shocked expression on Bolide’s face made it fairly easy to guess. “ ... until it’s wet.”
“Mmm!” Bolide groaned, then leaned over, nibbling on Gillian’s neck – while Gillian started to fall into a slow, steady rhythm, rocking her hips up and down, up and down, her cunt squeezing as she pulled up with an expert little bit of focus that she always used when she wanted Leo to last approximately fifteen seconds. Leo reached up, grabbing onto the bars of the headboard of his bed, while the lewd slap slap slap noise of their hips meeting was joined by the faint, rapid slick sounds of Midnight fingering Bolide, who gasped and panted, leaning more and more against Gillian, her blue hand dimpling Gillian’s tits.
“Oh gods!” Bolide groaned while Gillian looked triumphant.
“Ready to cum in me, baby?” she moaned.
Leo’s teeth were set as he focused on not cumming immediately. He shook his head.
“Here, I’ll help,” Midnight said, laughing as she crawled around, her fingers glittering with Bolide’s juices. She planted her hands on the walls, swung her thighs wide, and suddenly, all that Leo’s life was was the warm pleasure of Gillian’s pussy and the tangy, alien flavor of hid Midnight. He grabbed onto her juicy rump with both of his hands. He leaned in, his tongue flicking her clit, then sliding up along her sex, pausing to thrust deep into her. Midnight groaned – and then a giggle came from Gillian.
“T-That tickles, you spiky bitch!”
“Here, try this,” Midnight said, and Gillian gasped.
Leo managed to get his head free just enough to peek past a bit of sleek, ebony black thigh – and he saw that Midnight’s tail-tip was rubbing against Gillian’s clit, making Gillian’s head roll backwards. Bolide was nowhere to be seen – but then Gillian’s eyes widened as blue fingers gripped her hips.
“T-That’s my ass!” She exclaimed. Which, all things considered, was not the most dignified thing to say before cumming so hard that a thin line of girlcum spurted from her cunt and she arched her spine so fiercely that Leo would have been worried that she was going to pull something.
Of course, he didn’t.
It was hard to worry when a blue finger, slicked up with Devonian arousal, had pushed up into your ass, found your prostate, and introduced a previously somewhat sheltered Terran male to just how hard you could cum when a girl fingered your ass. Leo shuddered and bucked his hips once, twice, three times, gasping and moaning as he spurted again and again and again, his cum gushing into his girlfriend while the Devonians drew back so they could bask in the show.
“Yeah...” Midnight crooned, her voice husky as she swung her leg free and settled back, grinning down at the two Terrans from her loft position of slightly higher up on the bed than them. “Knock that cute little Terran up, get her good and pregnant...” She stroked Leo’s hair, while Bolide gasped and jerked her head up and around Gillian’s hips, her tongue snapping back into her mouth.
“You forgot condoms!” she exclaimed. “Oh shit!”
Gillian, who was trying to catch her breath, burst out laughing. She flung her head back down, her hair whipping wildly around her head as she grinned wickedly and lopsidedly down at Leo. Her hips wriggled, and she stirred his half hard cock inside of her.
“What do you think, Leo? Ready to be a teen daddy?” she laughed – while Leo’s cheeks burned and, to his utter chagrin, his cock lurched within her. “We did forget condoms.”
“I-It’s okay!” Leo stammered. “Humans don’t immediately get pregnant. Most of the time.” Shit. Shit. Shit! I forgot to put on condoms. I-
Gillian caught his gaze, then flicked her eyes. He glanced over.
Ah.
There was a pill bottle of Shield in her jacket pocket. She winked at him as he looked up at her in annoyance, while Midnight slid her hand between her thighs.
“Y-You can maybe stand to forget to wear a condom a few more times, right?” she murmured.
“Oh, no, it’s okay!” Bolide said. “She’s on Shield.”
“ ... there’s still a chance, though,” Midnight said.
“Midnight, do you have a Terran breeding fetish?” Leo asked, while Gillian started to lift her hips up. This question froze Midnight in her place – which meant Bolide was the one who leaned in and immediately thrust her entire long, thick Devonian tongue deep, deep, deep into Gillian’s sex. Gillian’s squeak of pure shock was drowned out by Midnight’s response.
“What? No! Yes! Shut up! Y-You want to breed Terrans!”
Leo sighed, then laid back in bed, waiting for his refractory period to kick in, his eyes half closed as Gillian groaned – and then he got to watch something that made the question quite moot. As Midnight spluttered and stammered, Bolide, her mouth closed and her eyes intent, leaned over and grabbed onto Midnight’s horns, dragging her in for a fierce, eager kiss, pushing the cum into Midnight’s mouth. The two Devonian girls moaned in pleasure as they shared the spunk, pushing it between one another and pressing their colorful breasts together, grinding together. Gillian, who had flopped onto her side, grinned and whispered Leo’s ear.
“Midnight, doggy style. Rough.”
“Huh?” Leo said, his cock achingly hard again.
Midnight drew back – but Leo’s brain had caught up to Gillian’s request. And. Well.
He shifted up to his knees, then grinned and grabbed onto the faintly dazed Devonian’s horns and then thrust her down into the bed. This ended with her ass up, her tail writhing, and her expression shocked. “Eep!” she gasped. “I, uh...”
“Fuck her up, Leo!” Gillian said, grinning. “Show her for trying to steal my boy.”
“H-Heh, hey!” Midnight stammered, then squeaked as Leo’s cock ground against her buttocks, bumping against the base of her tail, which brushed against Leo’s cheek gingerly. Her breath caught and she whispered. “P-Please be gentle. It’s ... it’s my first time.” She bit her lower lip – while Gillian blinked, then looked faintly chagrined. She blushed and looked away, while Leo drew back. His cock nestled against the soaking folds of Midnight’s sex. He teased her with his cock, while Bolide’s fingers laced through Midnight’s fingers.
“It’s going to feel really good,” she said, firmly. Then, speaking pure Vorin: “This is our place.”
“This is our place,” Midnight whispered.
Leo blushed, slightly. He wanted to interject – to say, like ... that was the ritual saying the Devonians whispered when they made their yearly prayers to their gods and goddesses for seeing them safely to Terra, to a new world that they could live on. After three centuries of isolation and misery aboard their Arcship, they had made it here, they had made it and found it welcoming. Damaged, yes. Disordered, yes. Full of traumatized apes and desperate need. But they had found their Eden, their promised land – and for once in humanity’s long, disunited history, that meeting had gone right.
It’s wrong to say that in a foursome in a cheap hotel! It’s wrong to say that at this moment!
But...
Was it?
He hesitated a long moment, his hands sliding along Midnight. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled at him – a shy smile, an eager smile. A smile of someone letting the barbed sarcasm drip away and leave only ... what? Some people thought they weren’t really themselves until they were bonded – and Midnight had said that as much. But this bonding had lasted less than a week. She was still finding herself...
And in this moment, Leo could see that Midnight was a girl who wasn’t afraid to make something special. Even if it wasn’t.
He murmured, softly. “This is our place,” he said, speaking the Vorin.
“This is our place, ” Gillian said. She reached down, placing her hand on Midnight’s shoulder.
“I’m ready,” Midnight said, her expression growing playful, her ears twitching up. “ ... and didn’t that Terran harlot there say you should go rough on me? I can take it. Better than her even. In fact-”
Leo snorted. “I get it, I get it.” He leaned over, pressing his chest to her back, nuzzling her cheek as he started to ease into her. Despite her tightness and her nerves, Midnight was wet enough to serve as a guide to the Amazon and he was able to slid in, spreading her more and more. Her face grew set, then slack, her eyes half closed as her mouth opened and a low, whining groan escaped her lips. Bolide squeezed her hand more firmly as Leo pushed in and in – and then hilted himself. He gasped softly, while Midnight trembled.
“F-Fuck!” She gasped.
“How’s your first taste of Devi puss?” Gillian asked, her voice husky and intent.
“Oh holy shit it feels good,” Leo whispered, then gasped. “Oh fuck!” He trembled as he felt her folds clenching around him, making a sensation almost like fingers were working his shaft in a pumping gesture. His eyes half closed as Midnight started to bounce her hips gently, her fingers squeezing Bolide’s hand as her tail looped around his shoulders, draping against his neck, the tip brushing his cheek. Leo started to bump his hips in time with her motions, his balls clapping against her clit – in this posture, every thrust would bring them smacking against her bead, and wrung from Midnight little squeaks and gasps.
“Bolide! Bolide!” Midnight cried out – then lapsed into a wail that had no language – but spoke quite eloquently. Her juices spurted along Leo’s balls, while Gillian started to lazily finger herself as she leaned back to watch the fireworks. Bolide remained frozen, looking from Midnight to the Terrans to Midnight again, then back to the Terrans.
“W-What do I do!?” she exclaimed.
“Spread your legs, babe!” Gillian prompted.
Bolide blinked, then shifted and settled her rump down and spread her thighs.
This allowed Midnight, without stopping her bucking, to push herself up and then drop her face down between Bolide’s blue thighs and start eating her pussy as if her life depended on it. Her tongue thrust deep and she moaned into Bolide as Bolide arched her back and cried out. Midnight’s cunt tightened and Leo felt his own orgasm hitting him like a train. His balls tightened and he leaned over her, groaning into her ear.
“Midnight!”
She trembled ... and when Leo pulled back, he was quite gratified by the thick, white, creamy spunk that he left dripping from her pale white pussy lips – the difference in coloration was more stark when it dripped along her black thighs, making her look just utterly, utterly lewd. Bolide’s cry of pleasure rang out as she arched her back, then collapsed. As Leo sprawled onto his back, Gillian snuggled up to his left. Then Midnight crawled around and flopped onto his right. Before he could say anything, Bolide had taken the middle, nuzzling against his chest. Her eyes were lidded and she giggled.
“Got a third round in there?” she murmured.
“Oh fuck no,” Leo said, laughing. “Not for a while.”
Bolide grinned, impishly. “I have an idea...” She murmured.
Which was why, as Midnight and Gillian watched the Tarpill game on the holovid and cuddled in bed, Leo found that he was able to actually able to get hard again in a mere twenty minutes – it was easier than he expected because Bolide in the shower was just the most sensual thing he could possibly imagine. Her skin glittered like sapphires, and her hands slid along his body, rubbing soap onto him and getting his dick slippery and slick ... and hard. So hard. He grabbed her thigh as she grabbed onto the towel rack inside the shower – which was currently sans towel – and used it to support herself as he thrust up into her. Bolide groaned hungrily, but she had none of Midnight’s virginal awkwardness.
This was how Leo learned that when a Devonian knew how to fuck, they could fuuuuuuuuck.
“Oh my fucking god, oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Leo groaned.
“Are you okay in there?” Gillian called out.
“He’s just enjoying a properly trained Devi pussy!” Bolide said, giggling – then squeaked. “Ah!”
That cry had come because ... despite having already jizzed in two girls, despite being relatively proficient at sex from his years long relationship with Gillian, despite being dedicated to giving Bolide a ride she was worthy of after having her wait so long...
Bolide came walking from the shower, smiling brightly her body swaddled in a big floofy towel, her hair done up and tucked under a towel as well, her tail twitching happily from side to side. The Tarpill game went on mute as Gillian and Midnight looked at her quizzically. “You’re already done?” Midnight asked.
“Ten seconds,” Bolide said, cheerfully, then walked over and sat on the bed. “That’s how a Devonian does it. I can teach you too, Midnight.”
A few seconds later, a stunned Leo came staggering from the shower, panting heavily.
“You didn’t even get her off before you came inside of her? I thought I taught you better than that,” Gillian said, picking up a pillow as if to throw it.
“I need a drink,” Leo gasped.
Midnight grinned. “Bolide’s got plenty!”
“No, this cum’s all mine,” Bolide said, giggling as she wriggled happily. “Besides, cumming doesn’t matter as much for me when I’ve already cum buckets three times on his hand and your tongue.” She booped Midnight’s nose. “So, whose winning? The Orioles?”
“It’s never the Orioles,” Gillian said, grumbling.
Direction came only after Splintering.
Splintering came after long Silence, in the Deep Thought – the Slow Thought that came between ... between...
Between What?
Direction did not know. Direction did not need to know. Direction only had Purpose – Goal. Thoughts came faster and faster, with the speed ramping up, kilometer per second per second per second per second.
Goal – Silence.
Direction – Quick Thought.
It was pleased, then, even as it fell away from the Deep Thought, as the Splintering moved farther into the past. It knew itself, better than anything else in the cosmos.
Two days.
That was how long it had taken for Leo, Midnight, Gillian and Bolide to feel totally normal.
Two days.