Star Crossed Kindness
Copyright© 2026 by Dragon Cobolt
Chapter 7
Science Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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 TransGender Military School Science Fiction Aliens Space Sharing Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory
Leo leaned back on his comfortable chair and watched as his girlfriend learned that sucking a girl’s dick was more different than sucking a man’s dick than she had clearly anticipated.
“No, no, you want ... to kinda ... treat me like ... okay, fingers there, and tongue ... like that, oh fuck...” Tessa groaned, rolling her head back on the beanbag chair that she was lounging in. The dark curls of Gillian’s hair – shortened to spacer custom – puddled against her thick, muscular thighs while Gillian set herself to working with a will. Leo’s own cheeks were growing somewhat heated as he cocked his head and watched as Tessa’s features melted into an expression of slack pleasure. “Oh yeah there we go...” She sighed, her hand stroking Gillian’s hair gently.
Leo coughed. “Ahem. Should I go?” he asked.
“Nah, this is good,” Tessa said, her grin impish, while Gillian drew her head back, laughing.
“It’s like eating a chick out, kinda,” she said.
“Well, yeah, I am a girl,” Tessa said.
“ ... I guess that makes sense,” Gillian said, shaking her head. Leo craned his head to get a glimpse of what, precisely, Gillian’s right hand was doing and he saw that he actually had her fingers bracketing the thick, stubby girl cock that jutted from between Tessa’s thighs. She was rubbing and pushing her fingers in in a gesture that he found remarkably similar, and whatever it was that she was pressing on, it made Tessa groan, her cock dribbling a thin line of translucent pre-cum. “She’s so leaky.” Gillian chuckled, softly. “You know, my boyfriend can out jizz you, right?”
Tessa’s cheeks flushed and she muttered. “Okay, he can leave now.”
“I felt that twitch.” Gillian crooned. “Big tough butch engineer, you’re not scared of being dommed by a man, are you?” She kissed the tip of Tessa’s dick, her eyes half closing. She started to kiss her way up, then, from cock to belly, nuzzling the cush and muscle that both adorned Tessa’s broad frame. She kissed her way up and up to one of Tessa’s full breasts, sucking greedily on her nipple while her left hand propped itself onto Tessa’s shoulder and her right ... well, her right had found that exact place that was making Tessa moan. She released her nipple from her mouth and then caught Tessa with her own lips – a task made easier by Leo stepping forward and pushing Tessa’s head up so she was angled properly. Leo grinned impishly, while Tessa moaned into Gillian’s mouth.
“Think the Devonians are gonna start clawing at the walls soon?” Leo murmured.
Tessa laughed into Gillian’s mouth. Gillian drew back, but her finger had clearly pushed Tessa over the edge because rather than responding, she simply moaned a soft ‘oh fuck, oh god’ and bucked her hips, her girl cum spurting over Gillian’s hand with weak little twitches of her cock. Her eyes were half closed as she gasped. “I ... s-shut the cameras down,” she said.
“Mean,” Gillian said, laughing.
“Necessary,” Tessa said, her voice hungry.
Tails twined around one another, Bolide and Midnight both reclined in the bridge, their feet up on the consoles, their backs together, as they watched the freed.
“Volo nash teratu ka.” Midnight asked, her voice edged with sarcasm.
“Nee nee safety overrides ku ta kata!” Bolide said, her eyes crinkling as she grinned. Midnight reached over and, with a trackball, swung the camera around to a new angle.
The two Devonians got back to watching. Despite Midnight’s best efforts to look cool, their smiles were nearly identical.
Gillian licked her palm free, while Tessa brushed her hands through her hair and paced back and forth. “I’m gay,” she said, firmly.
“Yeah,” Leo said, nodding. “No one was arguing about that.”
“Okay, where’d you grow up?” Tessa asked.
“The North American economic zone,” Leo said, then frowned, slightly. “You’re thinking about the centuries of historical bigotry aimed at queer people, huh?” he asked. “Conversion therapy and shit.”
“Yeah,” Tessa said, blushing. “I knocked a lot of bridge over drive cone – now, most of them were plugheads who hate Devonians because they’re stupid, but you’d be shocked how often being a homophobic bigot crossed over with being a plughead. Which is stupid.”
“Is it?” Gillian asked, laughing as she licked her finger clean. “They’re basically just Nazis, Nazis hated gay people too. And Jews. And disabled people. And ... fuck, is there anyone they didn’t hate?”
“Devonians were even worse about gay people than we were,” Tessa said, frowning. “Didn’t you guys know this?”
Both Leo and Gillian looked slightly poleaxed.
“It’s not something they love to talk about it, but one of the big culture shocks was how accepting, even in the 22nd century, humans were about gay people,” Tessa said. “Some of the earliest Devonian bonding issues, like, the things that led to Tailoring Centers, they were cause a het Devonian bonding happened to a queer person.” She sighed. “Fortunately, we rubbed off on them.”
“Wow, I had no idea,” Leo said. Then, a moment later. “When did you get all into this history?”
Tessa gestured to herself. “Look at me, Leo. The Union’s a good place, but if there’s any shit, it’s going to gravitate towards me.” She walked over, then knelt down on the beanbag she had vacated, flopping down onto her belly. “Which is why it’s really fucking me up that I think you’re ... ya know...” She shrugged. “All right.”
Leo, his own cheeks heating, coughed. “That’s extremely flattering,” he said. “But I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
Tessa flipped her hand, shaking her head a bit. “It’s gotta be handled.”
“ ... does it?” Gillian asked, laughing. “Not fucking my boyfriend is actually a pretty standard part of the spacy’s guidebook.”
A rapping sound came at the door. Leo, lifting his head, sighed. “Enter,” he said – after getting a nod from the other girls. The door opened and Bolide came sprinting in, with Midnight slinking in after. Bolide leaped onto Tessa’s back, hugging the burly mechanic with her entire body, her tail looping around her ankle. “Ahhh!” she said, hugging her.
“Hey Bee,” Tessa said, without so much as a grunt. She shifted on her bean bag, showing off just how impressive those muscles were by easily hefting Bolide up as she moved onto her hands and knees. “We were just baring our souls a little no biggy.”
“I’m here to help,” Bolide said.
“I was here to make sure her help didn’t ruin everything,” Midnight said, pressing up against Leo’s side as she slinked up to him. Her dark skin was flushed and she rubbed against his cheek with her cheek. Her voice grumbled into his ear, despite her physical affection. “I was enjoying the drama, personally.”
“How, exactly, are you going to help, babe?” Tessa asked, her voice thick with amusement. Bolide continued to squeeze onto her back. “We were pretty close to a solution.”
“We were?” Gillian asked.
“Yeah,” Tessa said. “I try making out with Leo, see how it feels. If it’s good, we go on. If it’s bad, I fuck you.” She grinned at Gillian. Bolide shifted on her back, sliding her hands to her shoulders and pushing herself up, so she might glower down at the back of Tessa’s head.
“But ... I ... pheromones!” she said. “My pheromones could have helped.”
“How, our brains are all already stabilized by longterm exposure, we’d need to be isolated from you for a week for a new hit to be required,” Tessa said.
Bolide pouted.
Leo’s smile was a bit cockeyed. “How about this,” he said. “Why don’t you fuck Gillian first.” His hand slid around Midnight’s hip, drawing her against his side. “I want you to get maximally, uh, lesbian’d up before we risk your potential hetero-conversion, for safety’s sake.”
Gillian smirked. “You just wanna watch two girls mmmphhh!” She moaned as Tessa, more than eager to follow this particular order, pinned her back onto the beanbag. Gillian’s more slight frame was almost immediately entirely hemmed in by Tessa’s burly form, palms to either side of her head, thighs forcing thighs wide, breasts pressing to breasts. Bolide, despite her heroic best effort to keep pouting and grumbling about being stymied from her ‘helping’, started to lean in as she breathed in the scent of both Terrans. Her eyes grew hooded and she kissed one of the thick, hefty cheeks of Tessa’s ass, nuzzling against her and kissing her way to her puckered rosebud. Her mouth pressed to Tessa’s ass and her tongue started to do its Devonian magic, uncoiling in and in and in – forcing Tessa’s own mouth away from Gillian as she arched her back and lifted her head up.
“Oh fuck!” she gasped. “Your girls are wild.”
“I do keep saying that,” Leo said, leaning back in his seat – and not even trying to stop Midnight as she frantically unzipped his uniform, fished out his cock, and started to stroke it. Her ebony black fingers tightened around him and he groaned low in his throat, his eyes half closed as Tessa lifted her head up, looking at his cock with an expression between shock and awe. Gillian, who had been long exposed to Leo’s prick, giggled and leaned up, her whisper just loud enough to be heard.
“I felt that twitch.”
“I-I have a Devonian tongue tickling my ... fucking prostate!” She gasped. “Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Her body trembled and Gillian laughed, her voice playfully mean as her thighs suddenly glistened with translucent girlcum. She craned her head back.
“She makes a mess, our engineer,” she said, her voice growing purring. “You know, my boyfriend can manage to keep himself from jizzing until he’s inside me...” She caressed her way down to Tessa’s crotch, stroking her with a feminine, teasing twitch to her fingers. “Course, you have your advantages too, Tessa.”
Tessa panted, her face growing slightly out of focus as Bolide drew back, finally gasping in some air as her long, long, long tongue popped free. “Mmm!” Bolide giggled. “Even your ass tastes submissive.” She grabbed onto both of Tessa’s cheeks, squeezing her. “Are you sure you weren’t just waiting for a cute hunk like Leo to add you to his harem?”
“Polybond,” Leo said.
“Pffffffffbbtttt!” Bolide said.
“I hate to admit it, but ... bubbly brain over there has a point.” Midnight leaned forward, her hand sliding down to the base of his cock, gripping there as she closed her lips around the head of his cock, sucking on him with the same greedy eagerness that Bolide had shown eating Tessa’s ass – and with the same gloriously long and flexible Devonian tongue. Leo gripped onto one of her horns, keeping her from taking his entire dick in her mouth while Tessa, her cheeks flushed, barked out.
“S-Safe word!” she said.
“Yeah, we need one,” Leo said. “How about...”
“Bandersnatch,” Bolide suggested. “Kumquat! Stalin!”
“Stalin!?” Gillian spluttered.
“Bandersnatch is good,” Tessa said, chuckling softly. “Okay. Okay. Keep going, you gaggle of ... fucking pervert polybond dipshits.”
Gillian snickered, then grabbed onto Tessa’s hair. She leaned in, her voice soft. “Polybond? Weird way to refer to my boyfriend’s harem,” she said, her eyes glittering. “Which you’re gonna join right now, aren’t you?” She purred. “You want to have your cute little ass fucked silly by his big fat cock. Don’t you?”
“Yesss!” Bolide hissed, kissing one of those ass-cheeks – and, while Leo was downright eager to call Tessa’s ass cute, he was not in a million years about to call it little. She was big. That was part of why she was cute. That and her eyes and her hair and her blunt way of saying precisely what she meant – something that she had in common with Midnight and Gillian. Leo realized, suddenly, that that was true of Bolide too, even if Bolide was such a bubbly cauldron of joy that basically every blunt statement she had was just ... just-
“Bandsnatch!” Tessa exclaimed.
“Oh!” Bolide drew back, while Tessa put her knee on the ground, then shoved herself up, hodling up her hands.
“Sorry, sorry,” she said, her cheeks flushing. “It ... it was all just ... I...” She hesitated. “I don’t know how I feel about fucking Leo. But I don’t ... want...”
Leo saw the panicky light in her eyes and did the only thing a captain could do. He held up his hands, smiling and standing up. “I understand completely,” he said. “Imagine how I’d feel if we met some pretty hunk and my gaggle of lunatic bondmates all started chanting that I needed to lose my anal virginity.” His smile was wry. “I will take my leave ... and...” He stepped past Tessa, his voice soft. “You have my permission to fuck every single one of these absurd creatures absolutely silly.”
“Oh, aye Cap!” Tessa grinned. “Advantage of being a T-girl? I have the girl’s refractory period, not the boys one.”
Leo winked. He headed through the door and heard, just as the door closed, an excited squeak. He walked through the habitation ring, then came to the bridge and, just as he expected, he saw quite a few on the cameras. He took his seat and grinned as he watched as Gillian, her cheeks flushing and her eyes growing quite wide, was pinned onto her back by Tessa. Tessa, it seemed, did not need to use her cock to put a girl in any kind of a place – she had her hand between Gillian’s thighs and was working her fingers inside of her with an almost frantic neediness, her thumb rubbing her clit as she leaned over and kissed her ferociously on her mouth. Behind her, Bolide was back to eating her ass and Midnight, not one to be left out, had skimmed her uniform off, crawled atop Gillian, and sat on her face. The view of Midnight’s lithe, dark body and her blood red hair – the glittering of sweat and her own highlights shimmering on the camera, was enough to get Leo’s hand around his cock.
It was... quite a show...
He grinned, slowly.
I can get used to this, he thought as he watched Midnight moaning in pleasure as Gillian’s pale hands slid along her belly, up to her breasts, finding and tugging her brightly colored nipples. Bolide drew back, then laughed.
“Let me assist you, Tessa.” She reached between her thighs, and pushed down – and Tessa was more than happy to lean into the movement. Though a bright blue Devonian was between the camera view and the actual moment, Leo could practically feel the sensation of his girlfriend being penetrated. He worked his own cock slowly, nodding slowly as Gillian gasped in shock and then moaned in pleasure as Tessa began to pump her hips into her, her balls adding to the rhythm.
Gillian’s gasp, though, was still a bit muffled – her tongue was a bit busy, stretching to delve deep into Midnight’s pussy. Midnight moaned and smirked at the camera. Leo, despite knowing that she couldn’t see it, blew her a kiss and-
“Awww!”
He jerked his head around. Bolide was in the door, naked and dripping with arousal. Leo looked back at the screen – Bolide was gone. She must have made record time, and before he could scroll back to see where she had slipped off, she was on his chair, her knees on the armrest, her tail writhing behind her back as she planted her hands on his shoulders. Her tail slapped down and the moaning and gasping from the orgy in the rec room were cut off all at once. She leaned in, and her voice came out as as a rapid fire croon.
“I find it deeply admirable that you both push Tessa’s limits while also knowing when to respect them seeking neither base pleasures nor fleeing from the uncertain emotional space that was opened to you – and I want you to know that I do, truly, love you, bond or no bond, Leo Tangent.” She kissed his nose.
“ ... t-thanks,” Leo said. “I kinda thought I was just, uh, doing normal captainly, boyfriendo stuff.”
Bolide snorted. “That’s the difference between living in a utopia and making one.”
Leo slid his hands along her thighs. He grinned, but it was a sad grin. “What kind of a utopia has neo-nazis?”
Bolide shrugged. “Whoever said utopia was done and finished, that it didn’t take more work, that it didn’t take fighting for?” She grinned at him. “What utopia doesn’t have people who hate it? If it didn’t, it wouldn’t believe in anything. It wouldn’t stand for anything. It wouldn’t be real.”
Leo’s smile grew lopsided again. He reached up and brushed some of her sea green hair behind one of those flexible, pretty little Devonian ears. “I...” He hesitated. There were so many things he wanted to say. I want to deserve you. I want to do the best I can do. I...
But in the end that last one was it, wasn’t it?
“I love you, Bolide,” he murmured.
Bolide giggled. “Well, I knew that, silly!” She leaned forward and slipped that long, long, long tongue of hers down his throat – and the taste of her was almost as intoxicating as the feeling of her Devonian cunt enveloping his cock from tip to base in a single smooth movement. Leo, who had been getting used to Bolide’s tricks since she had first shown off just how good she was at sex. He knew that he had to grit his teeth, clench every muscle in his body, think of his grandmother on a parasailer. And it worked.
He managed to last two bounces this time, her cunt working on him as she squeaked the chair underneath him, her hands on his shoulders, before he groaned and bucked his hips and filled his girlfriend with thick, hot, Terran spunk.
“Fuck!” he gasped.
“Wow, you were really good at holding out that time,” Bolide said, giggling. “Maybe I should eat your ass, as a treat.”
“I ... ah ... what?” Leo asked, blinking.
“Boys like it too!”
Leo blinked a few more times.
The Hot Fuel was heavy. The Seeding had been completed.
Directive focused its Certainty and the Message was sent.
Now.
Now.
Now.
Four days later, the Message arrived.
Three hours after, blooming from the Deep Thought came the Killing Bud.
Two hours of final checks, as the Deep Thought coaxed the Killing Bud, aiming her towards her hated foe.
Then, at last.
Apocalypse.