The Adventures of Tim Bodge
Copyright© 2020 by THodge
Chapter 71
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 71 - Tim is recovered from the escape pod and starts a new life. He meets the ship's AI and saves two felines.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Science Fiction Aliens Robot Space Sharing Group Sex Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Big Breasts Nudism Transformation Violence Illustrated
A mile outside the city, the MTS shuttles arrived. Tim enlisted the help of the soldiers from the four worlds for this mission. The 900 soldiers from the ship emerged and started to form their groups. The king and queen emerged from the shuttle, and everyone stood and watched. Tim made certain that the king and queen were using the new uniforms and shields.
Tim questioned the king: “Could he be in command outside the castle since this is the first time all the soldiers have worked together as a unit? The king’s soldiers would be with him inside the castle, while the others would be manning the perimeter.”
“Tim, you can oversee the entire operation; it’s been too long,” the king said with a smile.
The first group of soldiers was led by the king. As they marched in exact formation, their armor sparkled in the sunlight. The king’s presence gave the soldiers a sense of pride and resolve as they made their way closer to the city’s edge.
The king thought, “I had done this many years ago when I was just a young soldier myself.” Flashbacks to his battles served as additional inspiration for him to defend his realm. With each step, he felt a weight of responsibility because he knew how this mission turned out would determine the fate of his people. Holding his head high, he hoped that his display of strength would intimidate the opposition and lower their spirits. The king’s resolve inspired the soldiers to advance with steadfast resolve, prepared to meet whatever obstacles lay ahead.
Under his breath, the king uttered, “Tim, thanks for letting us use the uniforms. They could withstand gunfire and offer his soldiers the much-needed cover they required.”
The king stopped where he had been instructed to do so by Tim. What Tim was planning to do puzzled him. In groups of ten, the soldiers dispersed. Each group moved to a street and waited until everyone had reached their starting location as per their instructions.
The king watched in wonder at the way these soldiers now performed their instructions. Their movements were synchronized and precise, a testament to their rigorous training. As the soldiers took their positions, the king couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride and confidence in his army’s abilities.
Tim had told the king that each group of ten soldiers had three cloak probes over them to ensure that they would be safe. The probes were equipped with advanced technology, allowing Tim to monitor the soldiers’ movements and provide real-time feedback. This level of precision and control impressed the king.
Tim sat in the TOC room on the Starship Gladiator 1 and watched the monitors. He trusted the king and queen to reclaim their castle. Once the troops were arrayed along the front lines and the probes were set up, the battle could begin. Tim’s heart raced with anticipation as he observed the soldiers maneuvering into position. The cloak probes’ seamless integration with the troops gave him a sense of reassurance, knowing that their safety was guaranteed. With a deep breath, Tim prepared himself for the imminent clash between their forces and their adversaries, hoping that their meticulous planning would lead them to victory.
Tim desired that the ten soldier teams on the right and left flanks advance first. Each team’s leader had access to the main overhead probe, which would provide information about the location of the enemy soldiers.
The setup was identical for every team. The leader of the nine soldiers was a few steps back. The front line was divided into three groups of three soldiers. Right, left, and middle served as indicators of who they were. A probe was placed over each of the three groups.
The enemy soldiers’ location would be communicated to the group by the spotter probe, which used a clock face to represent their direction.
The spotter probe was equipped with advanced sensors that could detect the enemy soldiers’ movements within a certain radius. It would relay real-time information to the group, indicating the exact direction and distance of the enemy soldiers based on the clock face system. This allowed the team to effectively strategize and respond accordingly, maximizing their chances of success in combat.
The probes were designed to find anyone carrying a weapon. Tim hoped that the civilians would remain inside without their weapons. This would help minimize the risk of innocent casualties and ensure the safety of non-combatants during military operations. Additionally, Tim believed that the advanced sensor technology would give his team a significant advantage in identifying potential threats and distinguishing between enemy combatants and civilians.
Tim dispatched the second line of troops after the first line of soldiers had been set up. In the event that a front-line soldier suffered an injury, they were to act as a fallback. The medical staff was behind these soldiers.
Tim watched the screens and saw that everyone was in place. He ordered the ten teams to start clearing the city blocks in front of them, starting on both the right and left.
While keeping an eye on the teams of the king and queen, Tim let Pauline and the others keep an eye on the other groups. Tim gave the order to position two armed probes—one over the king and one over the queen. Their backup team was only 15 yards behind them, just like the other teams.
Tim gave the order for the king and queen’s teams to move out. The probe on the right stated the target was right at 2 o’clock high, the second window. The three soldiers looked in that direction, spotted the target, and fired, hitting the target.
The middle probe reported targets at ground level simultaneously at nine, twelve, and one o’clock. The soldiers fired, killing the targets.
All three probes stated the area within 30 yards was cleared. Everyone began to move but stayed in the middle of the street.
Middle probes reported a target at ground level at 10 o’clock; the target fired three rounds and hit the middle soldier’s shield, bouncing off. The soldiers quickly identified the source of the gunfire and retaliated, neutralizing the target. They maintained their position in the middle of the street, ready to respond to any further threats. The middle probes confirmed that the immediate vicinity remained secure, allowing everyone to proceed cautiously toward their objective.
“Have we been training all these soldiers?” The king asked the queen as he turned to face her.
“These are Tim’s soldiers. They are indeed our soldiers. These are the ones we sent to the ship to assist Tim in any way he may require.
As the soldiers in front of him cooperated to clear the area, the king turned around and observed. “Our soldiers aren’t being killed,” he said, comparing the situation to the past.
They came to an intersection and stopped for a few minutes. The king looked to his right and saw another group of soldiers at the next intersection. They were standing in the middle of the intersection waiting order.
He looked to his left and saw the same thing. When all groups were back in line, Tim gave the order to clear the next three blocks. A probe informed Tim that there were approaching planes. Tim sent the 100 fighters made specifically for Planetside combat to eliminate the opposition.
The dog fights didn’t last long; Tim had the fighter planes patrol the skies.
The king’s group came to the gates of the castle and waited.
“Sir, we are ready to take back our home,” declared Commander Anden-Aipas as she emerged from the back. “ Following her were the king’s 100 soldiers from the ship.
The king turned to the queen and asked, “Dear, are you ready to return home?”
The queen nodded and started for the doors.
“Queen,” the commander Anden-Aipas said, “I’ll send some soldiers in first.”
The queen turned and said, “This is my home; I will be the first to defend it.” She placed her hand on the door and pushed it open. As the door swung open, revealing the once-familiar halls of the palace, a wave of determination washed over the queen. She stepped forward, leading her soldiers into battle, ready to reclaim what was rightfully theirs.
Shots rang out and hit her shield, but that did not stop her. She pressed on, her resolve unyielding, as she directed her soldiers to advance towards the enemy. With each step, her determination grew stronger, fueling her fierce determination to protect her people and reclaim their beloved palace.
An enemy soldier saw that the bullets were bouncing off the queen and ran at her with a sword raised high. The queen, undeterred, swiftly parried his attack and countered with a powerful strike of her own. As the enemy soldier fell to the ground, defeated, the queen’s unwavering presence on the battlefield inspired her soldiers to fight even harder, knowing they had a true leader in their midst.
As the queen finished off the soldier, she saw that her soldiers were passing her by and engaging in fierce combat with the remaining enemy forces. Without hesitation, she joined the fray, fearlessly leading her troops towards victory. Her bravery and tenacity were unmatched, and her soldiers fought with renewed vigor as a result of their queen’s unwavering resolve.
It took the soldiers an hour to rid the castle of the enemy, and they made sure no one was still inside by checking every room twice.
Once the castle was secured, the queen ordered her soldiers to tend to the wounded and gather any valuable information from the defeated enemy. As they assessed the damage and counted their losses, a sense of relief washed over them, knowing that their queen’s leadership had prevailed yet again.
When the king visited the library, he discovered that his chair was still there. Going over and sitting, he waited for the queen. Tim, the queen, along with Tabitha and Tammy, walked into the library. They all chatted while gathered around the king. He smiled warmly as he listened to their lively conversation, grateful for the presence of his loyal companions.
The commander came into the library and said, “Sire, we have captured Governor Zolreb.” She turned, and two guards brought the governor in.
The governor’s face was filled with a mix of fear and defiance as he stood before the king. The commander continued, “He has been apprehended for treason and conspiring against the kingdom.” The room fell silent; the tension was palpable as everyone awaited the king’s response.
The king turned to Tim and asked, “Could your planet stand a new governor?”
Tim gave him a quick glance before turning to face the former governor. “We can deal with that, sir, I think.” The former governor’s eyes widened in disbelief, realizing that his fate was now in the hands of these outsiders. Tim’s words hung in the air, leaving everyone uncertain of what would come next.
The king looked at the commander and said, “Take him to the MTS and send him away.”
The governor asked, “What is this MTS?”
The commander responded, “MTS stands for the Material Transportation System. It is a highly advanced technology that allows us to transport individuals to different planets or dimensions.”
The governor’s confusion deepened as he was led away, unsure of where he would end up or what his future held.
The king asked the commander, “How many soldiers did we lose?”
The commander replied, We lost none, but five were wounded.” She turned to Tim and asked, “Could we have the other soldiers help recover the enemy soldiers and bring them back for medical treatment? We need to ensure that even our enemies receive proper care and support.”
Tim nodded, understanding the commander’s compassionate approach to war. Tim asked, “Commander, could I have a report by noon tomorrow on how you and the other commanders think things went?” The commander smiled and said, “Of course, Tim. I will make sure to gather feedback from the other commanders and compile a comprehensive report for you by noon tomorrow.”
Tim walked back onto the bridge and sat in his seat. “Are we getting close to your sister ship, Sarha?”
Tim’s question was met with a nod from Sarha, who replied, “Yes, Tim. We are gradually closing in on my sister ship, but it seems like the Vapor trail is expanding, which might indicate some unforeseen challenges ahead.”
“Next question. Are there any planets ahead that we might visit?”
Sarha pondered for a moment before responding, “Based on our current trajectory and available data, there are several unexplored planets within range. However, it’s important to note that their conditions and suitability for exploration are still unknown. We should proceed with caution and gather more information before making any decisions.”
“Keep me informed, and we’ll see how things progress. Let’s continue monitoring the data and conducting a thorough analysis to ensure a well-informed decision-making process.”
Tim heard “Daddy,” and he turned to see Wendy and David leaving the lift. Tim smiled and waved at his children as they approached him. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of joy and excitement at the sight of them.
As Wendy approached, she raised her arms. Tim bent down and picked her up. “And what brings my two loving children to see me?” Tim asked with a warm smile, feeling grateful for the unexpected visit.
Wendy giggled and replied, “We missed you, Daddy! Mom said to tell you that supper is about ready.” Tim’s heart swelled with love as he held his children close, cherishing this precious moment together.
Tim smiled, rose, and said, “If I am needed, I’ll be with my kids eating.”
Wendy said, “But Daddy, everyone else will be there too.”
Tim lowered her to the floor, grabbed her hand, and headed for the lift. and said, “So, they will. David, how was your day?”
The three of them walked into the living room, and Wendy ran to the kitchen, yelling, “Mommy, we’re home.” Her words reverberated throughout the apartment, and shortly thereafter, Deniece appeared in the doorway with a warm smile. Excitedly, Wendy and David rushed to greet her, knowing that she would be eager to share stories of their day.
Deniece walked to Tim, kissed him, and said, “Dinner will be ready soon. Tabitha and Tammy will be eating with their father and mother. So, there will be just Miss C, Ella, and us for the rest of the evening.” She smiled, and Tim ushered Wendy and David to the dining table.
As they sat down, Wendy and David couldn’t contain their excitement as they eagerly recounted the highlights of their day to Tim. Meanwhile, Miss C and Ella joined in on the conversation, adding their own anecdotes and laughter to the lively atmosphere.
Tim and the kids sat and played games and carried on until bedtime. Eventually, as the evening wore on and yawns became more frequent, Tim gently guided the kids to their bedrooms, tucking them in with a loving goodnight kiss.
As Tim walked back into the living room, the three women came out of the bedroom. Each was dressed in babydoll PJs. They settled onto the couch, wrapping themselves in cozy blankets, ready for a relaxing evening of catching up and enjoying each other’s company.
Tim sat down next to Deniece, and she placed part of her blanket over his lap. She kept her hands in his lap and began rubbing his cock.
Miss C looked at what was going on and said, “Deniece, I can see what is happening over there. Let’s save the fun for later, shall we? We have a whole evening ahead of us.” The three women exchanged mischievous glances, knowing that the night was just beginning and there would be plenty of time for pleasure.
It wasn’t long after that that Tim got up and said, “Ladies, we need to head to the bedroom now. I can’t wait any longer.”
All three of them jumped to their feet and hurried to the bedroom.
Tim was holding Deniece’s breast when he awoke the following morning. He couldn’t help but smile, remembering the incredible night they had all shared. As he gently moved away from Deniece.
“Tim, I could use some more of your cock,” Ella remarked as she raised her head. “I do believe a morning blowjob is often offered. Am I not, correct?”
Tim turned, moved up, and sat with his back to the headboard. “Yes, I do believe you are right.”
Ella moved between his legs and began licking his cock before declaring, “Tim, since you fucked all three of us last night, your cock is delicious.”
Tim chuckled, running his fingers through Ella’s hair. “Well, I must admit, the pleasure was all mine. You ladies certainly know how to make a man feel appreciated.”
“Well, I’m glad you do, because you certainly know how to fill us up.” Miss C, she said as she rose and moved into Tim’s arms.
Deniece turned to Tim and stated, “I concur; after the second time, my puss felt fantastic.”
Tim smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. “I’m glad I could satisfy all of you. It’s always a pleasure to please such beautiful and passionate women like yourselves.” He pulled them closer, savoring the intimacy they shared.
Ella started Tim’s morning blowjob as the two women watched. “Tim, she does look happy,” replied Deniece.
Miss C added, “She gets along with the kids.”
Tim looked at both women and said, “If you both agree, then she may join us.”
Miss C looked toward Ella and said, “Blow him good; you are now part of this family.”
Ella eagerly nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness as she embraced her newfound role in their unconventional family dynamic. She raised her mouth to only contain the cockhead, started sucking, and moved her hand up and down his shaft. She felt the head start to vibrate, and she knew she was about to receive his first load this morning. She released her grip and pushed her head onto his cock, forcing his cock down her throat. She had all seven inches of him deep inside her, feeling a sense of fulfillment and intimacy that she had never experienced before.
She used her throat muscles to milk his cock, and then she felt his sperm flowing down her throat.
Deniece saw the look on Tim’s face and wanted to know what just happened. “Tim, are you okay? What happened?” Deniece’s concern was evident in her voice as she gently pulled back, giving Tim space to respond.
Tim took a moment to catch his breath. His face flushed with a mix of pleasure and surprise. With a grateful smile, he replied, “I’m more than okay, Deniece. That was an incredibly intense experience. It’s just that ... I’ve never felt such mind-blowing pleasure before.”
“What happened?”
Tim sat back against the headboard to catch his breath. “She just took my whole cock down her throat and milked it with her throat muscles. I never knew it was possible to feel that kind of sensation. It was like she knew exactly what she was doing and how to drive me wild with pleasure.”
Deniece listened intently, her curiosity piqued by Tim’s description. “She’ll have to teach that to the rest of us, based on the expression on your face.”
Ella rose and asked, “Did I do it right?”
Tim looked at Ella with a mixture of surprise and satisfaction on his face. “You did more than just right, Ella. It was incredible. I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”
Deniece couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy as she watched the interaction between Tim and Ella.
“Could you teach me to do that?” asked Miss C.
“Ladies, I have to get up and go to do my morning thing, unless one of you wants to receive my piss.”
They all said, “No thanks.” And made sickening faces.
Tim got out of bed, headed to the bathroom, and then dressed in sweatpants and a shirt. As he passed the bed, he said, “I’ll see you in two hours.”
The Fitness Room 512:
He entered the fitness room and glanced around, discovering a small group of people already working out. They were doing a wide range of workouts, from weight lifting to treadmill sprints to stretches. He drew a long, slow breath in and let it out. As he took in the surroundings, he felt a wave of serenity wash over him.
He went to the weight rack and picked out some low-intensity dumbbells to begin with. His next stop was the rowing machine.
After finishing his routine, he stretched and went out to find the commander and her troops.
As he neared the intersection where they gathered every morning, he noticed them coming and immediately fell into step with them. “Good morning, commander.”
“Good morning, Tim. How was your workout?”
“It was great.”
Along the five miles, they talked about a variety of topics. They reached Tim’s starting point, and he broke off. He returned home, walked into the kitchen, and kissed Deniece and Ella. Deniece greeted him with a warm smile and asked about his morning run. Tim happily shared the highlights of his conversation with the group, mentioning how much he enjoyed their camaraderie.
Deniece turned and said, “As you go by, check on the kids; Miss C is waiting for you in the shower.” Tim nodded and made his way to check on the kids. As he passed David’s room and saw that he was up and dressed, he passed by Wendy and saw that she was also dressed.
He couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation as he headed towards the bathroom, eager to see Miss C and continue their morning routine together. He entered the shower; she had her hands soaped up and was waiting for him. After fifteen minutes of soaping each other, they were ready to dry and headed to the kitchen and breakfast. As they sat down at the table, the aroma of freshly brewed Java filled the air. Deniece and Ella prepared a delicious spread of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and crispy bacon. They enjoyed their breakfast, engaging in light-hearted conversation and savoring each bite.
Tim asked what Deniece was doing this morning. “Well, before I go to work, I’ll be doing the laundry, and then off to the office to see how many want their items shipped to a different world or the space station.”
“I thought Syloar and Sangar were doing that,” Tim replied.
“Oh, they are, but the volume is getting larger, so we’re helping.” Replied, Miss C.
Deniece looked at the kids and said, “Eat up; we need to get you both to school.”
David said, “But, Mom, I don’t want to go to school; that girl from the Tarkeette ship wants me to take her to a dance this afternoon.”
“What’s wrong with that?” Tim smiled as he asked.
“Dad, she’s two feet taller than me.”
“Do you like her?” Tim asked.
“Dad, I’m seven; I don’t like girls.”
“Tell her you don’t know how to dance.”
“I’ve tried that; she said we could sit together then.”
“Do you want me to have her put in the airlock and sent away?”
“No, I’ll tell her that I’ll meet her there and come home instead.”
“Young man, you will do no such thing. You will honor your commitment and go to the dance with her. “ Deniece stated this with a disgusted look.
“But, Mom, then everyone will think I have a girlfriend.”
“I’ll show up and say I need you on the bridge.”
“Tim, you can’t do that! He needs to know how to handle these things on his own.” Deniece said. “Besides, attending the dance with her might not be as bad as he thinks. It could be a chance for both of them to have a good time and make new friends.”
“But, Mom, I don’t even know her that well.” David protested.
“David, you will follow your mother’s instructions; that concludes this discussion. Get ready for school,” Tim said as he turned to face him.
Deniece got up, turned to face Tim, mouthed Thanks, and headed to the living room to wait for the kids. While she stood there, her left boob began to itch. She raised her blouse and bra and scratched the nipple.
David walked into the living room, saw his mother scratching her nipple, and asked, “Is that for Dad?” Deniece quickly pulled down her blouse and bra, blushing with embarrassment. “No, David,” she replied, trying to regain her composure. “It’s just an itch, nothing more.”
David nodded, slightly confused, and they both waited in silence for Wendy.
Tim left for the bridge and sat in his seat. He looked around and checked to see who was all on duty that day and said, “Sarha, the morning report, please,” as he pulled the monitor in front of him. The department heads began to appear on the screen. Tim scanned the screen, recognizing familiar faces as they appeared. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation for the morning meeting, eager to hear updates and address any pressing issues.
Tim made notes, expressed his likes and dislikes, and thanked the heads for their assistance and hard work. He asked the commander to come to his office; he wanted a report on the fight for the return of the castle.
A few minutes later, the commander was sitting in Tim’s office. “Tim, before we start on the battle, there is a little thing about two of our guests.”
“Okay, which two guests are we talking about?”
“The soldier named Matt and the lady named Kitty”
“Okay, how are they getting along?”
“I guess it’s okay. We have them in the same suite with two bedrooms. They both seem to have a lot in common and are starting to become close friends. They laugh and joke around with each other, and it’s clear that the two of them enjoy each other’s company.”
“Can they go back and continue their daily lives?”
“It might not be wise to assume they can return to their regular lives just yet. Governor Zolreb employed Ms. Kitty, and Matt was a member of the fighting unit that took control of the castle.”
“Find out what they want to do. Get them to decide that this week, and then we’ll take it from there.” Tim sat and watched the commander take her notes. Then he asked, “Is there anything else?”
“Yes, the two kids from the Experiment ship are acting like normal teenagers, but the parents are still having problems; it seems like they are still having sex five or six times a day.”
“The parents’ behavior is likely a result of the traumatic experience they went through on the Experiment ship.”
The commander said, “That’s all I have, now on to the fight yesterday. The five wounded were shot with rifles. The wounds weren’t serious, and Tawni said she would be working on that part of the shields.”
“The soldiers, how are they doing?”
“They are all back to work this morning. The soldiers have shown remarkable resilience and determination by returning to their duties so quickly. Besides, who wants to spend a day in a hospital bed?”
“How did you get them to return to training so quickly?” Tim asked.
“I gave them permission to spend four hours at Desk 5’s beach.” The commander grinned in response.
“They will enjoy that R&R time.” [Rest and Relaxation]
The commander said, “By allowing them to enjoy some time at Desk 5’s beach, we are promoting their overall well-being and ensuring they are ready for future challenges.”
Tim and the commander talked for a little while longer, and then the commander left.
Tim asked Sarha if he had any pending tasks or assignments.
She replied, “No.”
“Sarha, Have Deniece meet me at the MTS in fifteen minutes.”
Sarha nodded and said, “Sure, I’ll let her know right away. Is there anything specific you need to discuss with her?”
“No, tell her; we are going to see about a baby.”
Tim stood at the MTS and saw Deniece heading his way. She was all smiles. “Are we going to see Alice?”
Tim replied, “Yes.”
Tim and Deniece entered the MTS and stepped out on Alice’s ship. They began removing their clothes and asked, “Where is Alice?”
“Tim, Alice is in her usual chair. Would you like for me to tell her you are here?”
“No need; We’ll surprise her,” Tim replied with a mischievous grin. “Let’s go find her.” They turned and walked out of the ship’s doorway, where they saw Alice sitting.
Deniece stared at her belly and said, “My god, Alice, you are so big.”
Alice laughed and replied, “Yes, the baby bump is definitely growing! Only a few more months to go.” She started to get up, and Tim put a hand on her shoulder to keep her in her seat.
“Take it easy, Alice. You don’t want to strain yourself,” Tim said with concern. “Let us get you anything you need.”
Alice smiled gratefully and settled back into her chair, appreciating their thoughtfulness. Deniece sat down next to her, while Tim took a seat a few feet away.
Deniece looked at Alice with excitement and asked, “Have you started thinking about baby names yet?”
Alice nodded and replied, “Yes, I have been brainstorming a few options. It’s such an exciting time! I have thought of about fifteen names so far.”
Deniece looked at Alice and said, “Is your Father’s name at the top of the list?”
Alice chuckled and shook her head. “No, not at all. I want to choose a name that feels unique to me and the little one.”
Alice looked at Tim and asked, “Tim, do you want to feel your child?”
Tim smiled and got up, moved over, and gently placed his hand on Alice’s growing belly. “Of course, I can’t wait to feel our baby’s kicks and movements,” he replied with excitement.
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