Chapter 40

I wasn't prepared to swallow that kind of profficiency. I didn't have much choice, after my mates ganged up on me. Angel was the first to take up their cause.

"I hate to admit it, but they're right, Matt. Jim handles a fighter like he was born in one. Only three pilots can take him in maneuvers, and I'm one of them. The other two have been flying almost as long as I have. They're both squadron leaders. Jim may not be ready for that yet, but he would make anyone a good number two."

Faith chimed in next.

"Jan has been helping us in the infirmary, and she's very good. Paula told me that she's already better than a lot of trauma physicians she's known. I've seen her work on some people, and I have to agree. Besides, we're still damn short on both pilots and doctors. We need them."

I raised my hands in surrender when I saw others prepared to put their two cents worth in. "OK, already, I give up! I know when I'm outnumbered. I just hope you two know what you're getting into. This is no video game, where if you lose, you feed more money to the machine."

I looked at Jim. "If you lose in battle, there's a good chance that there won't be enough of you left to scrape up with a spatula."

I then turned to Jan. "If you screw up, the chances are good that someone will die."

I saw nothing but determination in their eyes. Jim said, "We know that as well as you do. We will not let you, or anyone else, down. Before we leave, there's something Jan and I need from you, though."

I asked what that might be.

"We need for you to accept us as adults. That includes all the privileges and duties associated with that distiction," Jan said.

I wasn't surprised. "You've got it. As far as I'm concerned, anyway. You have both acted like adults from the moment we met. I guess if we want to adopt children, we'll have to make another trip," I admitted.

Jan smiled and said, "Why not make our own children? The reason we asked that question is that Jim and I want to join you as mates, not children. We both reached that decision the first week we were with you."

Jim added, "We're not sure how that would work, but it's what we want. I'm not Bi, and just the thought of doing anything sexual with a guy gives me the 'willies'. I do love all of you, though. It felt strange at first, but I like it. Jan and I are also kind of a problem. I would be married to my own sister."

He saw Jan's scowl, and hurredly added, "Don't get me wrong, sis. I think you're gorgeous! I admit that I've had more than a few dreams that you've starred in! What if we were to have any kids together, though? Isn't there a chance something would be wrong with them? I know I've heard that can happen."

It was time to confess. Again. No one had told them our entire history. Neither of them knew about our return trip.

We got comfortable, and even fired up the bong. I thought it might help. Dee and Jane had a farm on Vanir. They grew a bit of everything, but most of their attention was given to the marijuana crop. It was the best shit in the known universe. Actually, that was their slogan.

After the first bowl, we began. After three more, Jan and Jim still seemed sober. They were somber, too. Jan was on the verge of tears.

"You won't take us as mates, will you? We'll get old and die, while you will all look just like you do now. I see it now. All of you from Earth came back like that, so that means nobody who didn't can join you, right?"

Angeni said, "If you listened closely, you heard what was done for grandma and grandpa Sussmann, along with a lot of other people. If we did this for you, you'd live just as long as we will."

Jim perked up. "Would you?"

Beth answered. "If we did, you would stop aging at the point it was done. Wouldn't you rather wait for a while?"

"Heck, no!" Jan said, "I like this age! As far as I'm concerned, everything is just the size I want it to be. Maybe we should wait until Matt tries everything on for size, though."

Jan said that with such a straight face that even I laughed!

It got worse when Jim piped in with, "I can't believe I'm this anxious to make love to a bunch of women old enough to be my grannies!"

I had one bit of advice for Jim. "Before you do, there's one thing you should let me help you with."

When I told him it was stamina, he replied, "Hel Yeah!"

Bedtime was still hours away after that little job was accomplished. We refused to call it a night early, however.

Others were called in. We went over weapons and tactics. Keeli took the floor, and told us all she knew of the Kraal. Admittedly, it was little. Very few had escaped their clutches to impart the information to others. Those that had, revealed that the Kraal did have fighter craft, as well as smaller classes of ships. What we had chanced across was a lone raider. The Borealans feared that by destroying it, we had invited larger incursions by our enemy. The Kraal were not accustomed to losing ships. They most certainly would not take it lying down.

The fighters that were known were all of one type. It was equivalent to our "Spear" class. This was the largest of the three we had developed. The others were the "Stinger," and the "Sword". These were our small and medium classes, respectively.

Armaments known to be used by the Kraal were a type of energy weapon, a nuke, and a pulsed laser. They were eerily similar to our own, albeit more powerful. They had nothing like the antimatter weapons, as far as anyone knew.

Communications had been sent out to several other races, but only one reply had been recieved. That was from the Gallians. They were an advanced race whom the Kraal had been harassing for several decades. They were a race that had a "hive mentality."

The Queen was hereditary, and irreplacable. Recently, her convoy had been intercepted. She was presently being held as a body slave on the Kraal's home world. They knew this due to the fact that they were telepathic. They wanted her back badly, but did not posess the means to rescue her.

All they promised was that if we demonstrated to them that an alliance with us could actually defeat the enemy, they would consider it. To verify this, they proposed that several representatives accompany us on our missions. These individuals would relay the results of our actions to the hive, if they were able to (as in alive).

Aleea described the appearance of the Gallians, and they didn't sound too horrible. According to her, they were tan in color. They also had two legs, and two arms, like us. One difference was that they had eight fingers and a long, thumb-like appendage. Another was the fact that they were roughly four feet tall. They also had Long ears that were pointed, and no body hair. They sounded almost like Yoda!

We would wait on their representatives to arrive before departing. The first mission would be to the same area where the Boreleans had been discovered, for lack of a better idea. If nothing was found there, we would continue on to Boreal. A planet that already had infrastructure and habitation should not be wasted. The natives might not be ready to return, but there were others that were eager to investigate.

Not only was it ready-made, but the Borelean ships were all there. Our fleet could be doubled overnight. Even though they were not a particularly warlike race, they posessed several warships. These would be ferried to the Eridani sector to be refitted with the new weaponry.

While we were waiting, another wedding took place. Jim and Jan were joining our group. I think that I was as nervous as the newest members afterwards. At least Jim would have it somewhat easier than he might have. Joan was very pregnant with triplets. With her small frame, she thought it might be wise to refrain from any intercourse until the children were born. Keeli and Aleea were due any day now, and would also be onlookers. That still left ten (eleven counting Jan), for him to deal with soon.

We were all in the large bedroom on our wedding night. My attention was all on Jan, so I wasn't able to keep track of how well Jim was holding up for quite a while. Jan was a lovely young girl. At 5'7", with a 34-22-33 figure and am extremely cute face, she looked delicious. Since that was the case, I decided to have a snack to start the festivities.

Her upper half wasn't neglected, however. Beth and Jackie paid it plenty of attention. After three very vocal orgasms, Jan was begging us to 'fuck the living shit out of her'.

She did have an intact hymen, but it was disposed of quickly, and without visible pain. The look of wonderment on her face was something to behold as I slid home. That lasted through our entire first coupling. I took my time, and made love to her slowly at first. After ten minutes or so, she had quite enough of that, and begged me to 'fuck her harder'.

Our nuptuals did not have the word 'obey' in them, but like any male who values his health, I took that for granted. She seemed to enjoy it, if the way she shredded my back was any indication. She screamed out her release two more times before I delivered the first load into her newly ravaged and exceedingly tight little box.

She was out of breath and panting as I collapsed beside her. We were able to hear the other action in the room then, and looked to see what was happening with Jim.

I didn't know whether to envy his situation, or to feel sorry for him. Angel was riding the lower apendage, and Angeni seemed to be taking his tongue for a test drive. Beth informed me that he was on his third go-round. His recuperative powers were excellent, but he had room for improvement in the longevity department. Both previous partners (Connie and Faith), had both came at least once, though. That was much better than most fifteen-year-olds, I'd wager!

Jackie had been at work, and as soon as she had things in a verical position once more, she mounted up. Beth wasn't to be denied though, and had a seat on my face. Jan was still in a daze beside me.

This lasted until Jackie and Beth anounced their bliss within moments of each other. Beth took over for Jackie, and Jan proved she had been observant. Obviously, she took her vows seriously. She dove between Jackie's legs for her first taste of pussy. Jackie sounded very appreciative.

Beth must have been even hornier than usual, and exploded quickly. She fell beside me panting, and Rhonda took her place. Lea must have felt that my tongue was cold, and decided to present something to warm it up.

Before my vision was blocked, I noticed Tina and Sharon had Jim very thoroughly occupied. They seemed to be trying to get him to 'rise to the occasion' one more time. I couldn't tell if they were successful or not. I had some delicious Lea to attend to.

When Lea took Rhonda's place, she was the recipient of my second deposit of the evening. I didn't even get a chance to deflate before Sharon took 'old one eye' for another ride. It seems Jim was tapped out.

I had believed I would be done for the evening after this, so when Sharon's cunt clamped down on my shaft as she came, I joined her.

This was not a wise decision. She had barely dismounted before Jan's cute and pouty lips wrapped around my dick. For a beginner, she was very good. Once again, things stayed in the 'upright and locked' position.

Between slurps, she informed me of her plans. "After I swallow what you're gonna give me, I'm going to get this big thing up again. Then we're going to check to be sure that this monster will fit in my ass. By morning, there won't be a trace of virgin left!"

I'm sure I heard a groan from Jim when she looked at him and said, "And you're next!"

She was as good as her word. Jan had barely swallowed my load before her pretty little ass was waving in anticipation. The others had been busy giving her sphincter a 'lube job' while she had been occupied with her oral ministrations.