Chapter 1

I moaned in pleasure as my Pet ran the filaments of her tongue over my throbbing erection. This was the third cycle of tease, stimulate, and disengage that she'd put me through, under the loving but merciless direction of my wife as she cuddled with Simatorl Rillnam of Phoenix, her First One. Normally, I was the dominant in my relationships with my women, to one degree or another, but this time my wife was firmly in charge.

My name is Monrill Tonrath of Phoenix, human-born ersatz Craxill. My loving wife is Priya Monrill, the mother of our triplets: our daughters Tanya and Savita and our son William. The Pet at my feet was born Bonward Nilwint of Ritmurt. She is now simply Nilwint of Phoenix, Phoenix being the name of the clan that I inadvertently founded nearly two years ago.

While my Pet was licking my cock, the rest of the Craxill members of the household were elsewhere, watching the stunningly large herd of Craxill toddlers and infants that made up the numeric majority of my clan. There were Rillnam and John's twin elder sons, their quadruplet younger sons, Nilwint and her mate Kirnwan's quadruplet daughters, and Lantral Patel's twin daughters. Lantral's human husband Roger and her human step-daughter Linda were helping out as well, in between attempts to keep Priya's and my triplets under control. An indeterminate number of Linda's friends were also helping out, part of the constantly changing group of girls (and the occasional boy) who were taking Child Development classes and needed the study credits.

Lantral had given birth to her daughters, but genetically they were Nilwint's and Kirnwan's. Lantral was sterile, and even if she hadn't been, reality had stubbornly refused to conform to a century of bad video screen writing by permitting two separately evolved species to interbreed. Earth and Craxill scientists both found it amazing we could even share the same atmosphere, let alone consume (most of) each other's foodstuffs.

"OK, back off again," Priya told Nilwint, and I struggled to avoid grabbing her head to keep her from obeying. This teasing had a purpose, other than punishing me. Priya's research had indicated that several rounds of interrupted stimulation would prime my pump, so that I could deliver the maximum load of wigglers into my partner.

For the first time in my marriage, I was about to have sex with a human female other than my wife. Strangely enough, even though it hadn't been her idea, she was all in favor of the plan.

Jessica Chan and Nadiya Surivasiya were wife and wife, and lived in our household. Nadiya was the household manager, one of Priya's multitude of cousins, and Jessica had been wet-nurse to our children, helping Priya feed our three newborns. Now that the children were weaned, Jessica wanted a baby of her own. Her wife Nadiya had already given birth to Lisa, the product of their combined genetic heritage, with a very small assist from a few of my skin cells. Lisa was the final member of the herd of human children that Linda and her friends were watching.

For her own reasons, Jessica wanted my baby. Each for their own reasons, Nadiya and Priya had agreed to allow it to happen. Once three women agree on something, a mere man will comply, if he knows what's good for him. Fantasies of fucking Jessica had been a frequent companion ever since I accidentally saw her bound and gagged and being mercilessly teased to orgasm by a naked and very pregnant Nadiya. Despite the power of the fantasies, I never would have considered following up on them, if not for the Sinister Plans of the Women Of The House.

As previously instructed, I just sat and waited while Nilwint knelt at my feet. The sight of her naked body and the memory of the numerous times I'd used it for my pleasure kept me hard, despite the withdrawal of any physical stimulus. I would eventually soften, and Priya would put Nilwint back to work.

Fortunately, my torture (such as it was) was at an end, because the house computer spoke up.

"Message to Tonrath from Nadiya. Message begins: We're ready when you are. Message ends."

I didn't bother to acknowledge. I got up from my chair, pulling my robe around me, and heading out. My still-erect dick stuck out of the robe, but I frankly didn't care. We didn't have much in the way of house staff, except Cook, and Linda and her friends who were helping watch the multitude of babies were all at the other end of the house. If they got a look, too bad.

I entered Nadiya's and Jessica's room, and saw a lovely view of Jessica's ass, and not much else. Her arms were bound to her legs, and she was face down and ass-up on the bed. Her knees were spread, revealing all of her lower openings. Her pussy was dripping onto a towel, and Nadiya was working a moderate-sized dildo into and out of her wife.

It was rather an impersonal position for starting a new life, but since Jessica was a pure lesbian and didn't like sex with men, I supposed it was easier for her. I dropped my robe and waited for Nadiya's signal. She pulled the dildo out, causing Jessica to moan at the loss, then nodded.

If rear-entry was a bit impersonal, it did tickle my dominant tendencies, and an awareness of Jessica's submissiveness helped too. Even more erect than I'd been under Nilwint's stimulation, I pushed in gently, until I was fully embedded. Once there, I began to pump, slowly at first, then faster. As I sped up, Jessica moaned in pleasure, and I struggled to avoid joining her. Nadiya had asked that I not speak, the better to help Jessica forget that a man was using her, rather than Nadiya pretending to be a man.

I'd been being stimulated for nearly an hour, and Jessica's pussy wasn't at all stretched by Nadiya's usual selection of toys, so she was a tight fit. It didn't take long at all for me to start to fill her cunt with the sperm that we all hoped would fertilize the egg she was about to release. I pushed in to the root and spurted into her, yielding to the universal urge to try to make her gag on my cock from the bottom.

I came to rest, fully embedded, still mostly hard. A hand wrapped itself around the base of my dick, and nudged me back. As I began to pull out, the fingers formed a ring around my dick, milking it for the semen still inside. When I fell free of Jessica's pussy, Nadiya squeezed one last time, and dropped the resulting dollop of my output onto the end of a butt plug, then eased the plug into Jessica's still gaping snatch, drawing a fresh moan of pleasure from her wife.

A quick brush of Nadiya's fingers across her wife's asshole caused Jessica's entire lower body to clench, trapping the 'pussy plug' inside, and preventing any of the sperm I'd just inserted from dripping out.

Nadiya looked up at me, and mouthed, "Thank you," then indicated the room's door with her eyes. I nodded, and left, again as prearranged. The only other times I'd ever come in someone and then walked away was during my early sessions with Nilwint, when I was establishing mastery, and then only because part of what she thought she needed was to be used, rather than loved. She'd eventually realized that love came in many forms, and after that I hadn't had to give up my post-orgasmic cuddle.

As I left the room, I reminded myself that Jessica's needs were for my fluids, not for my touch. Nadiya was squeamish about clinics, and hated the impersonal process; she'd tolerated it because it was the only way to get a baby that was the daughter of both of them. When Jessica decided she wanted my baby, and Priya had agreed, there hadn't even been a discussion about the clinical approach; this pregnancy was going to happen the old-fashioned way.

I returned to my room, naked, and settled down on the chair in front of Nilwint, who promptly began to clean my and Jessica's fluids off of my now soft cock. She was just finishing up, when someone entered the room.

A very upset Jessica was standing naked in the doorway, some of the ropes that had had her helpless still tied around her thighs, and leather cuffs still on her wrists. Rope marks showed where her calves had been pinned to her thighs by the ropes, and her nipples still showed the signs of the clamps she had worn.

"I want my fucking cuddle," she said, but her voice tones didn't match her phrasing. Rather than sounding angry, she was almost begging, looking at Priya and I in turn.

Luckily, I was certain that Priya wouldn't mind, so I didn't have to look away from Jessica as I pushed Nilwint away from my cock, and said, "Of course. Come, sit on my lap."

Jessica stumbled in, the re-purposed butt plug still embedded in her pussy forcing her to spread her thighs as she walked. She settled down in my lap, and leaned her head against my shoulder. I put my arms around her, and held her as she began to sob.

I held her close, and gently stroked her hair as she worked out whatever emotional storm raged within her. I glanced up and saw an emotionally devastated Nadiya standing in the doorway, staring at us. I tried to convey my utter confusion without speaking, and I think she got the point, because she shrugged slightly as if to say, "I don't get it either."