Chapter 334

The Retreat

As soon as the three walked through Eileen's door, Jill and Kathy hustled Eileen over to sit on the couch, the wives on either side and turned to face her. "So, tell us about it," Jill began as she grabbed Eileen's hands.

"I need to water my roses," Eileen teased.

But Kathy was having none of that. "You watered them this morning, and you know it. Quit teasing and spill it."

Eileen took a breath. "He was wonderful. It was wonderful. Now I know why neither of you could describe what was going to happen to me."

"You sore?" Jill asked. "We have some cream that helps."

Bill told me Arlene left some in the bathroom, Eileen replied. "Oh, I'm so in love with him..."

Kathy grinned at Eileen. "He ate your pussy, hmmm?"

"Actually, he didn't. I was so hot and kept trying to pull him on top of me until he just ... petted me, then made love to me."

"Fucked you blind, huh?" Jill asked with a giggle.

Eileen blushed, then tentatively asked, "Is he always like that? I mean..."

Jill smiled. "Until we're exhausted and pass out at night, and anytime during the day that he can get us alone..."

Kathy inserted, " ... and we make sure there are plenty of those times."

"But how can one man take care of two women..."

"Jeff told you that Bill's an Alpha – an enhanced Alpha, and you're enhanced too, just like we are. Do what we asked you to do before. Look at yourself in the mirror the next time you take a shower. I mean really look. I guarantee you there isn't a single imperfection in or on your body now – not one. Jeff says that during the enhancement process, everything about us that can be made symmetrical is made to be. In other words, each eye is perfectly spaced from our nose, and is identical down to the molecular level. Each ear is the precise same height on our heads. Each breast is a perfect duplicate of the other. Everything about us is perfectly balanced. Our skin is made perfect, as is our muscular structure and all our internal organs – everything is perfect. Every part of us operates at its absolute optimum and it always will.

"Nevertheless, our bodies are much more sensitive to stimulation, and Jeff says we become attuned to our mate. I swear, there are times after we've cuddled and he's teased me a bit, that I can almost come with Bill just looking at me. Now how many orgasms did you have?"

Eileen's face flamed. "Uh ... I haven't the slightest idea. I remember coming when he cupped his hand over my pussy, and again when he entered me. After that, my orgasms just took over my mind. I was both frustrated and thrilled with the zero-g bed."

Jill and Kathy looked at each other. "What zero-g bed?" they asked in unison.

They were interrupted by a knock on the door. The two wives stared at each other for a couple of seconds before Jill hopped up to go answer the knock.

A moment later, Diana was seated just across the coffee table from the three women.

"Eileen made love with Bill on a zero-g bed," Kathy stated.

"What zero-g bed?" the Queen asked. "Wow! That sounds like fun." Then smiling at Eileen, "Are you okay? Sore? I'm sure Kathy and Jill have offered you some of our cream?"

"Yeah, I am a bit sore," the young pilot said, amazed at the frankness of the women. "But I used the cream when I showered."

"I suspect the zero-g bed was my daughter's idea," the Queen remarked.

"Uh, I guess so. Bill said that she arranged everything with, uh, Ship. It's still hard for me to realize that..."

"Ship," Kathy offered with a grin.

"Uh, that ship out there is ... alive. Arlene took us up in it and had Ship show us the stars. I didn't want to come back, but Bill took me for a tour. He said we had barely begun to see all that was to see about her, but I was getting tired. We went back to the lounge for a snack, then he took me to the suite that Arlene had Ship prepare for us."

"And Bill made love to you until you passed out," Diana inserted with a knowing smile. "And as Jeff would say, Bill's loving made you want to throw rocks at your previous lovers, right?"

Eileen tried to hold back a giggle. "I never had any previous lovers. Just guys who wanted to stick their dicks into me, but I didn't realize that until Bill made love to me this afternoon. I could feel his love for me, and I hope he could feel mine for him. I never in my wildest dreams realized it could be this way."

"We told you," Jill and Kathy said as one, before Kathy continued, "But we couldn't believe it either until we had experienced it. Right, Di?"

"Absolutely."

"But I still find it hard to believe that the two of you would even think about sharing him with me. I mean, now there's three of us for him to ... uh, make love to."

The Clan Queen grinned at her. "And Jeff has fourteen of us to service, and he screws us all unconscious every night."

"But that would take all night..."

"Alphas have abilities other men don't have. Jill and Kathy will tell you more about that. I just came by to congratulate you on becoming one of us, and to welcome you to the Matthews Clan."

"Thank you. Uh, he asked me to marry him," Eileen quietly said.

"Wonderful, we have several couples to marry shortly. If you want to do it at the same time, that will be fine, or later if you prefer. That's up to you guys," Diana responded, not even bothering to ask if Eileen had accepted Bill's proposal.

"So you have a preacher that will marry us?"

Jill broke in to say, "No. The Prime and Clan Queen will do it. Nothing will be officially recorded, but trust me, you will know you're married. Bill and I were officially married for years, but when Jeff and Diana married us, I became one with Bill and Kathy. What Bill and I had before is only a shadow of what we have now, and with Kathy too."

"And me with them," Kathy offered. "Again, it's something that can't be fully described with words."

Diana stood, then walked around the coffee table to pull Eileen to her feet. "If you need anything – anything – you let me know, and it will happen. You're one of us, now."

The Queen wrapped her arms around Eileen, hugging her tight. "You remember what I said, okay?"

"I will," Eileen quietly said. "But I don't need anything. I'm happier than I've ever been in my life."

The Clan Queen kissed Eileen on her cheek. "Good. See you guys at supper."

As they sat back down, Eileen quietly said. "All I need now is a job."

Both of the other women began to laugh.

"You're a pilot," Jill responded. "You have a job."

"You'll have to be certified on the X, but Bill will take care of that," Kathy added.

"But isn't it Mr. Wainwright's plane? Surely..."

"Anything to do with flying, Mr. Wainwright defers to Bill. He does all the hiring and firing and is responsible for maintenance – well, with everything to do with the plane or with flying. When we last talked to Margaret, she mentioned that they, meaning she and Frank, expected that Bill would have you certified for the new plane shortly. Forgone conclusion that you would be one of their pilots. As far as that's concerned, the plane might as well belong to all of us. We can use it any time that the Wainwrights aren't going to go somewhere. What Diana said about your being part of the Matthews clan, well, that's a literal thing. What one of us has, the others have also."

Kathy injected. "Expect your bank account total to make a sudden jump upward. And don't even bother to argue. Diana will just smile and not pay a single bit of attention to you. Jeff has apparently made tons of money from his invention, and he and Diana are adamant about sharing it. Then there are the Wainwrights. I think that they and Jeff argue about who's going to get to deposit to our accounts. Frank is so rich he makes most anyone else look like a pauper, and he's just as generous as Jeff is. In addition to that, it's darn near impossible to spend anything while living here, anyway, unless you order something from the net. Almost everything you can imagine is already here. Be careful what you mention. If any of the Matthews even suspect there's something you might want, it will show up."

"But the Matthews and the Wainwrights hardly know me. Surely they won't..."

"You just became Bill's mate, and trust me, everyone here knows it by now. You have been officially welcomed to the Matthews clan by the Clan Queen herself. Right now, you have no real idea what that means, and I'll admit, I'm still in awe of my being a part of the clan. You can bet that Security has already delved into your background until they know everything that has ever been recorded about you..."

Jill interrupted to continue, "When Kathy said they know, she really means it. It's not something they can look up should they need to know it, they all have to memorize every detail that can be learned about all of us, and that includes being able to recognize us at a distance in, as Jeff says, low light conditions. If they can see your silhouette, they will recognize you.

"It took me a while to get used to it after Jeff explained it to me. It almost gave me the creeps at the beginning, but all of it is so they'll be better able to protect us. They know us, and that knowledge will better enable them to predict what we might do in a hostage or other extreme situation of some kind. Oh, their major objective, really, is to protect Jeff, mainly because he's the only one that Ship will obey, well, Jeff and the ones he designates for command. But without Jeff, no telling what Ship would do. And along those same lines, Jeff loves all of us, so Security can't let anything happen to any of us, lest the Prime be distressed and very much displeased with them. I shudder to think what that would entail. You can feel Jeff's love for us in much the same way we can feel Bill's love for us."

"Enough for now," the two wives said in unison as they stood, pulling Eileen to her feet at the same time.

"Let's get you moved in with us," Jill matter-of-factly commented.

"Moved in?"

Both wives giggled, but it was Kathy that said, "Yep. You're part of us now, so you need to be in Bill's bed tonight, unless ... you want to wait until after the wedding."

"You mean that you two would let me..."

"Oh, stop that," Kathy said with a laugh. "We know you mated with our husband. Do you want to lie over here and play with yourself at night, waiting to walk down that aisle before you feel that big cock again, or are you going to be realistic and continue to get what you got this afternoon?"

It wasn't a hard decision. "I don't have much with me," Eileen said in answer as she turned for her bedroom and her luggage.

The Prison Planet

Morales put his ropes and block and tackle into the rolling case, avoiding the blood that he had not cleaned out yet, then knelt by the wolf to stroke its head. "I'll be back in a couple of hours, so just take it easy while I'm gone. I'll bring you a big chunk of that panther to help you get back on your feet. Hopefully, you won't eat my ass when you're well."

Pulling the case outside, he put the bars back up before beginning the trip to the fight scene, his limp having worsened from the abuse he had put the toe through today. As he limped along, he wondered if he had put the bars up to keep other animals out, or to keep the wolf thing in. Am I really going to sleep with that ugly beast in there with me? I don't think I've ever seen anything any uglier. Hell, he's so ugly, he's almost handsome, he thought as he forced himself not to giggle. He doesn't have the big protruding fangs of the saber tooth, but he damn sure has an ugly mouth full of some very vicious looking teeth. That thing could rip my throat out in a heartbeat, but ... intentional or not, it saved my life, and I'm not going to let it die if I can help it.

He couldn't seem to get his mind off the wolf. I wonder if I can tame it. Despite its size, it doesn't look grown to me. If it is still a pup, I should have a better chance of taming it. Dogs and wolves smell and hear many times better than humans. He could be my early warning system, and if things keep going good for me, I could fatten him up a bit. Hell, we worked together as a team today, even if we didn't plan it. If I can befriend him, we could help each other – maybe become a real team.

The trip out seemed to take much longer than before, and some of that was deliberate on his part. Worried that the panther might not have been alone, he was far more cautious this time, but he arrived at the scene of the fight without incident. The panther's carcass wasn't damaged other than what the wolf had done to it. Hmmm. I wonder if the panther smell has kept the scavengers away. I imagine most animals learn to get the hell out of Dodge when they smell one of these things. Well, if they want to keep living, that is.

After throwing a rope over a limb, he hooked it to the block and tackle, pulled it high enough and tied the rope off, then hooked the panther's back legs to the tackle. With a sigh, he took up the slack, knowing what was going to happen when he pulled. Although he positioned himself so that most of the strain was on his right shoulder and arm, the wound in his side let him know it wasn't pleased with the stress he was putting on it. With sweat pouring from his body, he eventually had the animal suspended enough to facilitate skinning it.