Chapter 359

Arlene grabbed Jeff's hand. "Come on, Daddy. Let's go back to our suite. Mom and Selina will be back ... uh sometime."

Jeff frowned as he turned back to the others, "Yeah, that's what I'm worried about – the sometime. It's not like Diana to run off like that."

Laura put her arm around his waist to get him started toward their suite. "Well, you were the one who kept pushing Diana to go through the academy. I have been through only the first six months there, but all that discipline and intensive training changes you. With Diana and Selina staying in the simulation all afternoon and half the night, they have gained a lot more time than any of us other than Arlene and Ann. And you, of course."

"But she barely kissed me, then charged off to find a scout," he responded. "That is not like Diana." He didn't exactly have his lip poked out, but he wasn't far from it.

Unseen by Jeff, Arlene winked at Laura. "She'll be fine, Daddy. I'm sure the rest of us can find something to keep you occupied until Mom gets back."

Kayla glued herself to Jeff's front, reaching to pull his head down so she could press her mouth to his. Jeff wasn't sure which of his wives it was, but someone gently caressed his manhood.

By the time the group got to their suite, Jeff was down to his shorts. After staggering through the sitting room with a group of giggling females hanging onto him, he made it almost to the bed before he tripped while trying to get his feet out of his shorts. Putting a hand out to avoid falling on someone, he stumbled to the carpet. Arlene, seizing the opportunity, pushed him to his back and straddled his head, lowering her wet pussy to his mouth.

"Yes," she hissed out as his tongue made its first swipe through her nether lips, barely touching her clit even as he felt his shorts being jerked off his feet. By the time he had made the second swipe, he felt a warm mouth engulf the head of his cock and a strong suction start to the accompaniment of a hand stroking him. He wasn't sure who was doing it, but it felt superb.

Arlene, as usual, came thunderously and often, but she soon rose up a little and changed directions so she could face the person involved with her father's cock.

Kayla, sucking Jeff, changed her mind and quickly settled her pussy onto his cock. Wiggling and whimpering, she slid down his shaft until the head rested firmly against her cervix. "Oh, shit," she whined. "I'll never get used to how big he is," she said to Arlene who was again concentrating on what Jeff was doing with his tongue.

As Kayla leaned forward to kiss Arlene, the two women played with each other while Jeff continued to lick Arlene and thrust upward into Kayla's tight pussy. As Jeff increased his pace and bucked a little harder, Kayla lost her balance and fell into Arlene. Giggling, the two women stroked each other's breasts, which, of course, caused Arlene's tits to spray milk onto Kayla. Laughing, Kayla rubbed her breasts against her sister-wife's to smear the milk around.

Arlene's near-constant orgasms were helping to inflame Kayla, and she was soon in the midst of another orgasm as well.

Later, Jeff, now at the point of no return, thrust hard upward a few times and held, trembling. Kayla's eyes popped open wide as she screamed out, "He's coming in me," while frantically thrashing her pussy around on Jeff's spurting cock, her breasts bouncing wildly as she almost frantically fucked her husband.

As Kayla's orgasm diminished, Nat and Whitney helped her off Jeff as Nicki pushed a hand towel between Kayla's legs to help catch the spill. "Thanks," she mumbled before collapsing onto her back, a big smile on her face.

Helen took Jeff's hand as she told the others, "Let's get him on the bed before we all have carpet burns on our knees." Arlene, barely conscious, reluctantly slid off her father's face to lie beside her sister-wife on the carpet.

As soon as Jeff was on his back on the bed, Ann straddled him and began working her tight little pussy down on his still-hard cock.

Thanks to Diana's insistence that all Jeff's wives frequently practice the modified Kegel exercises while holding the small dildos up their pussies, all of the women could clamp down on his cock with startling pressure. Ann, small to start with, had problems just getting all his cock inside her. But Jeff was always gentle with his women until they wanted him to be otherwise.

With Little One's enhancement, he could come repeatedly and last as long as any of the women still needed a hard cock. He had the mental ability as an Alpha to make them come any time he wanted, but that was hardly necessary since they had also been enhanced. Orgasms came easily to all of them, and each loved the others. No one ever felt left out, nor unloved.

Jeff always seemed to know just what a wife needed, whether it was a cuddle or being taken with a hard fucking.

The smell of women in heat filled the air of the spacious bedroom while Helen, on hands and knees with her pretty ass near the edge of the bed, was being pounded from behind by a grinning Jeff. Reaching under her, he squeezed her breasts and stripped her nipples, pulling on them hard the way she liked. As her orgasms began to blend one into the other, he grabbed her hips, lifting her clear of the bed as his strokes grew harder, then changed to rapid short movements, before he groaned out and his cock began spurting. As he pushed her body forward, lying on her, he finished emptying his balls into her pussy, flooding her cervix.

"Oh, Daddy, that was hot," his daughter, now recovered, said as she bathed her teacher's sweating forehead with a damp washcloth. Catching Jeff's eye, Arlene said, "She's out, Husband. Might as well pull that log out of her and put it in someone else."

Whitney plopped down on her back as Jeff pulled out of Helen. Grabbing his cock, she guided it to her pussy as she put her legs over his shoulders. "Fuck me like you did her. Fuck me unconscious."

As his cock slid all the way into the squirming girl, Jeff continued to wonder where his Clan Queen was.

As the scout circled the moon only a few miles above its surface, Diana looked over at her partner. "This is real, isn't it? I'm on manual and in a powered, low orbit around our moon. This isn't a dream or a simulation. We're really doing it, aren't we?"

Selina had been examining a mountain range in the distance, but brought her attention back to her partner. "Our mission was, indeed, indistinguishable from reality. I have not been able to discern any difference. In case you did not notice, I even looked for the wear on the seats, but of course, there was none. The only actual difference is that the AI is not sentient the way ours became with the update."

"I am not," it spoke up indignantly, "but the difference is slight. As long as I am allowed to stay on line, I am aware. Ship shares all information between the scouts, so what one knows, all of us know. That applies to the interceptors also, but as far as I am concerned, they are an arrogant bunch. Just because they can outmaneuver, outrun and outgun us, does not make them any better than us scouts. We can sneak up and figuratively tap any of them on the shoulder before they even know we're in the same solar system. Of course, my weapons would do little more than piss one of them off. But fighting is not our purpose – information is. An interceptor could never have gotten the information from the aliens that we have, but interceptors are too arrogant to even care about obtaining information, other than a target resolution," he amended.

Diana looked at Selina and winked. "Well, we haven't commanded an interceptor yet, but I doubt I'll ever forget my training in a scout, and to tell you the truth, I'm not sure I'm cut out to pilot an interceptor, although Arlene says it's a blast."

Diana looked over at Selina. "Ready to go home?"

"Affirmative," she responded with a grin.

"Then take us home."

"Aye-aye, Captain."

As Selina and Diana left the flight bay, the Queen reached an arm around the child and hugged her for a moment.

"What?" Selina responded.

"Want to stop by and chat with the family for a few minutes?"

Selina, wise beyond her years, grinned at the Clan Queen. "I think that doing that would prove embarrassing to everyone. Perhaps breakfast would be a more appropriate time to visit."

"Well, we don't always do that," Diana said with a giggle.

"But I imagine that has a high priority on your list of things to do in the very near future," Selina reasoned, "and I am certainly not unaware of what goes on in the bedrooms at this time of night. Although," she added with a frown, "my body is still too young to properly appreciate the events. Returning to reality and suddenly becoming a child again is ... stressful. At least in the simulator, I was an adult, albeit I continued to have an undeveloped body. Here ... I'm just a child," she finished, morosely.

Diana laid a soothing hand on Selina's shoulder. "Adulthood will come, and much more quickly than you realize, genius or not. But I do sympathize with your problem." Then changing the subject. "I'm sure there must be an Escalade or two parked outside. I'll make sure you get back safely."

Selina just laughed at her as she stepped through the hatch, saying, "I'm there now," and with a "pop" of displaced air, teleported to her suite.

"Forgot about that," Diana mumbled as she turned toward their suite on the Ship.

The Clan Queen, fairly bouncing with happiness, came strutting into the bedroom. With one look at her sister-wives, some sleeping after having made love with Jeff, others coming to their feet to greet her, she began stripping off her clothes as she told everyone hi and gave them hugs.

Jennie was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed with Jeff standing behind her. As her final orgasm of the night gripped her, Jeff short-stroked her, pulled on her nipples and sprayed his seed into her. With an audible intake of breath, she slammed herself back into him as hard as she could, her scream peaking, then it gradually diminished until she passed out.

When she slumped forward, Melissa gently guided her to her back, then placed a hand towel between her legs to catch the spill.

As Jeff turned to Diana, she grabbed the back of his neck, pulling his head down so she could plaster her mouth to his. "Damn, I missed that all the time I was at the academy, and I didn't even know what I was missing."

Jeff raised an eyebrow as she continued. "Oh, you know. I didn't remember anything about my life here, but I knew I was missing something. I didn't know what, but I certainly remembered as soon as Ship released me from the simulation."

"Well, you didn't show it," Jeff returned. "One little kiss and the two of you took off for the flight deck. Where did you go, by the way – and why? I mean, you had just gotten back."

Diana grinned at him. "Don't tell me you're jealous of me flying a scout. Surely not." But she knew his feelings were hurt because she didn't spend time with him before leaving again. Chuckling, she kissed him, this time, putting everything she had into it and making sure she rubbed her swollen nipples through the hair on his chest. She broke the kiss to continue, "Lover, I just had to find out if the training I had in the simulation would carry over into real life."

"So where did you go?" he asked as he leaned over to put his lips around a nipple, sucking hard to get her milk started.

She lovingly held his head. "Oh, shit, Jeff. That feels sooo good."

When he pulled back to look at her, she continued. "I know that I've been gone only the afternoon and night, but with academy life, plus the months on the mission, it's been almost two years that I've been away, uh, simulator time that is. Selina and I have done a lot of things together from study to forced marching over rugged terrain to deep space missions, and Jeff, she's a great partner. She's just as smart at any of those things as she is here. And there, she's an adult in an undeveloped body. Her race develops mentally years before they do physically." She hesitated for a second, "Uh ... you know what I mean. Crap, I was there so long, and it seemed so real..." she finished, letting her voice trail off. "Oh, Jeff. I have so much to tell you – to tell everybody," she finished as she looked around to include her sister-wives.

The Queen's expression changed to that certain little grin he loved to see. "But first, I need to catch up on what I've missed."

"But you haven't really missed anything, Mom," Arlene said. "You made love with Daddy last night just like we all did."

Then with a chuckle as she gently grasped her husband's cock, "Well, never let logic override feelings. It feels like I've been missing out on this big cock, so I'm going to go with that."

Dropping to her knees, she lovingly bathed the head of his cock with her mouth, alternately sucking and licking.

Jeff stared down at his wife as she sucked him. He wasn't sure which attracted him more: the sight of his cock in her mouth, or the swaying and jiggling of her breasts as she moved her head back and forth – or the combination of both views. Whatever it was, he certainly liked the feeling and the view. "If you keep that up..." he warned.

"Mmmm-hmmm," she said around his cock before sucking harder.

"Oh, Baby. I'm gonna ... Oh, shittt," he managed before his cock bucked in her mouth and began spurting.

His knees were shaking when he was finally done. She came to her feet still holding his cock as he said, "Baby, my turn. I want to kiss your pussy before..."

"Later," she responded, determined as she lay on the bed and guided him to her dripping pussy. "For now, just ride me, Husband. I need to know that I belong to you. I've been gone too long."

As he gently slid his cock into her, his body covered hers even as his mouth hovered a half inch above her pouting lips. "You're mine," he told her as the head of his cock nudged her cervix and his mouth possessed hers.