Chapter 55

Third Mission, inbound in star system RKO-289 aboard the FUP Shuttle Royal Yacht, 2401 CE

In my sweaty PT shorts and tee-shirt, I was trying not to huff and puff to catch my breath from the Terrible Twenty. I stood there between Juliet on my right and Beatrice to my left. Distracted from watching Melvina Bimini and Jodie Jane Cazinska doing the slow circular dance on the mat they might call sparring, I was desperate to figure out what I was going to do about Anika’s attitude toward Lieutenant Straperlo. I had no idea how to solve the problem because I didn’t know what the problem was. However, I was going to have to do something before my younger wife found a chance to physically hurt the man.

Finding out from Anika why she detested the officer to the point of planned violence was going to be a truth-told task. Growing up in her father’s household alongside his other wives and their children, compounded by her experience with all her royal relatives, the nobility at court, and the government officials she encountered around her father and grandfather, the Czar, had polished Anika’s skills at manipulating conversations to evade subjects she didn’t want to talk about—I knew that first hand.

My Fireball can be so bullheaded, I told myself, she’s my own royal pain-in-the-ass; but what an ass my Ani has!

Who says she’s grown up? my PAW demanded from my lizard brain. And why try to stop her plans for the man? She knows this Straperlo is dangerous and has the motivation to do something about him. Besides, she’s a real princess!, I doubt ExServ would do anything that might piss off her family. Damn, the Captain pretty much gave her this fine shuttle! And you! You can make yourself nobility by just going back to your compartment and putting on that damned big hunk of precious metal she calls a ring!

I wiped the palm of my hand and fingers down my slick face to clear my mind. Looking up I saw my Anika! Across the four padded mat squares on the deck from me stood my second beloved, and the center of my concern. She was by herself, back behind Ron Aisins and Corry Groves, standing between the two tied-down tow-lifts. The downward curve of the cream-colored port bulkhead was her backdrop.

I could see that my copper-haired teenaged wife seemed intent on keeping away from the rest of us while she plotted and pouted. I imagined steam curling out of her cute ears as I enjoyed the sight of the ample chest of her sweat-soaked tee-shirt working in and out as if she were trying to use her lungs to pump the flames of her anger into searing rage.

Meanwhile, in their sweaty gym togs and unaware of what was happening around them, I noticed Jodie Jane and Melvina kept dancing around each other on the mats. At this point in the contest, they remained evenly matched when it came to being happy to defend and not attack.

When I looked back at my younger wife, Anika shot laser blasts at me with her dark-blue eyes. As I watched, my Polka Fireball kept shifting her weight from foot to foot, her dainty but deadly hands on the shapely hips of her gym shorts as she continued to huff and puff. Testing my connection with Anika, I found she was not only pissed-off and angry because Ron Aisins had stymied her plan of vengeance by not letting her partner with Lieutenant Straperlo on the mats, but my Neuholm girl also was still horny! And that condition contributed to her agitation as well! My sweet dear was upset because the carnal hunger growing in her body again kept distracting her from plotting a way to reach her goal—Straperlo’s blood on the mats!

What, by the Ninth Hell, my inner geek demanded from my lizard brain to no one in particular, has got her goat about Straperlo?

Paying no attention to my inner geek, I couldn’t and didn’t want to take my gaze off Anika—she was such a precious, if sometimes scary, gift from the universe! Deep down, I still couldn’t believe she not only loved me, but she was my second wife! As my penis began to bloat with blood and my heart filled with desire, I decided that after we were done here, I was damn well going to grab my Polka Fireball and drag her back to our compartment. And once we were there, I intended to fuck Anika into unconsciousness!

I don’t care what plans Juliet, or anybody else have, I told myself as I filled my lungs with luscious air and my blood buzzed through my fine, fit body, I’m going to sensually locate my Anika in time and space on the shaft of my cock! I swear, I’ll take Juliet and Bea with us, and we won’t come out of our quarters ‘til I’m good and ready! They’re all mine, and it’s time I remind each one of them they are MINE!

Across the combined mats to my right, my paranoid ass-wipe noticed Kyle putting his right arm and hand around the damp waist of Helen’s tee-shirt. He pulled her to his side, a goofy grin on Kyler’s face. I could understand his motivation; Helen Xazan was an intelligent, sexy, blonde young woman. Now I was watching as his hand slid up the side of her covered ribs until his fingers cupped Helen’s breast from behind through her sweaty, clinging tee-shirt! Xaz didn’t even resist—in fact, she pushed her chest into his kneading grasp as the two of them pretended to be watching the non-action out on the mats!

I heard Lieutenant Straperlo groan off to my right, beyond the growing Kyle and Xaz spectacle, as both Melvina’s and Jodie Jane’s slowly moving feet and legs stopped dancing around. Caz’s mouth came open and her eyes went wide, pushing her pale eyebrows up toward her sweaty forehand and her spiky purple hair. Mel’s eyebrows went up as well; surprise on both of their faces while their nostrils flexed. Mel’s left hand slowly dropped from a sloppy guarding position out in front of her body to down near her side. With her long red ponytail damp and hanging down by the right side of her nice neck while seeming almost stuck to the swell of her tee-shirt, Melvina started rubbing the heel of her left hand against her hip bone through her damp gym shorts.

“Fuck!” a surprised-sounding Bea shouted from my left. “Gowno, Jaym—it’s the Siren!”

A flood of energy burst through my body! Out on the mats with her back to me, Jodie Jane started to giggle as she clamped her bare knees together. From the movements of her butt cheeks in her damp gym shorts, my inner geek pointed out the young woman was flexing her butt cheeks for some reason!

Still flexing, Jodie Jane turned around on her bare feet while staring at each of us in turn as if she were trying to stare into our souls with her hungry looking eyes. I felt a lightning bolt of hot entitlement lance up my spine as I sucked air into my lungs.

Caz needs our attentions as well, my inner geek gloated.

A little bit of the super pheromones get into your lungs, my paranoid ass-wipe goaded my inner geek, and you start thinking in the royal we, yah damn compensating nerd!

“What the fuck’s goin’ on?” Corry Groves demanded as I felt an intense surge of sexual tension filling the cargo hold. I watched the Marine PFC’s chest almost heaving under her clinging olive-green tee-shirt and I knew she wasn’t breathing hard from our PT efforts anymore. The thin material displayed the distinct nub of a hard nipple in the center of each of her nicely shaped tits despite being restrained by her sports bra! “What do you mean, Bea—the siren—what’s happening here?” Corry asked in a commanding tone-of-voice that filled the big compartment.

“You all have to realize—” Juliet spoke up with authority from my right, the sound of her voice feeling like silk being pulled into my ears and down to my groin, forcing my hard cock to fill with even more blood! Then my sexy first wife grabbed my hand and squeezed my fingers, “—it’s our wife, Anika; she suffers from Neuholm’s Syndrome—and well—”

“—She’s the best, God Damn, sex-bomb ever,” Bea’s giggling voice broke in from my left, sounding loud and proud as she started a slinky walk catty-corner over the mats. She skirted around where Mel was standing close to Jodie Jane. The taller young woman continued turning in slow circles, seemingly in awe of everything happening, her butt muscles still contracting and relaxing, contracting and relaxing.

Our luscious honey-blonde lover was heading toward Anika as she added, “An’ she’s about to go off!”

She’s already gone OFF! my PAW laughed in glee as he used my eyes to quickly look around the compartment at the rest of the crew. Now I’m finally gonna get to see a SHOW!

Juliet tugged on my hand as I finished looking around. Everyone off the mats but Bea continued to stand where they were. However, now Kyle and Xaz were facing each other with their moving mouths connected as their hands explored! The crew had flushed, sweaty skin, and their eyes were wide open and glistening—except for Kyle and Xaz; their eyes were closed and my inner geek figured their tongues must know Braille!

Ron Aisins’ confused-looking face was turning redder as he licked his lips and ran the palm of his right hand over his close-cropped white-blonde hair—back and forth, back and forth. Corry squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, her nostrils flexing as she breathed, before opening her eyes again and focusing on me and Juliet from across the mats.

Helen Xazan was cupping the crotch of Kyle’s shorts while, with her head turned up toward her left shoulder, she again tried to ram her tongue deep into his open mouth! Just beyond those two, Lieutenant Straperlo looked dumbstruck as he licked his lips and then swallowed, his big larynx bobbing under the blue-beard-tinged skin on his neck. At my side, Juliet gave my hand another short, half-hearted pull in the direction of the hatchway and our compartment.

On the mats, Mel’s hand was slowly working down from her hip bone toward the crotch of her damp gym pants. Jodie Jane had stopped turning circles on the mat she was on and took two cat-like steps toward Lieutenant Straperlo still standing dumbstruck as he watched her approach. Through the crotch material of his borrowed combat pants, it was obvious the JAG officer had a big erection!

My PAW began begging me in a yammering voice, and I had to look away!

I saw Beatrice walking between Ron and Corry where she stopped and turned her face back over her right shoulder to all of us and laughingly said, “Ani’s pheromones are the only one-hundred-percent proven fuck potion I’ve every had the sore, grateful pussy to encounter! And I’m tellin’ yah right now, you’re gonna be naked and humpin’ like rabbits unless yah all flee right now! An’ I’m thinkin’ it’s TOO LATE ALREADY!

“But I say,” Beatrice actually yelled, her voice sounding jubilant, “WHO—RRAH—the drought is OVER!”

Juliet tugged on my hand again, trying to get me to turn away from the mats. I had to remind myself that if I did follow her, that route would take the two of us toward the hatch, and I was sure she wanted to get me back to our compartment.

“There is no way in the First Hell,” I said to Juliet as I turned my head and looked down at her beautiful, upturned face and our eyes locked, “that I’m going to leave without having my Fireball and Bea with us! You’re mine! They’re mine and nobody else’s! Well, ours... Fuck, the Siren IS back!”

Bracing my bare feet against the deck, I pulled Juliet in the opposite direction of her earlier tugs. She gave me a befuddled grin before I turned and started across the mats still holding her hand, and my first wife followed in my wake without protest. By now, in front of us, Melvina was standing right in front of Ron Aisins off the other side of the sparring area. Big smiles were on both their faces as the sweaty redhead raised her right hand up and brushed her long fingers over the rugged Marine’s tanned left cheek and back to his ear.

As Juliet and I approached Mel, I felt a flush of possessive anger; but my goal was Bea and Anika who were both wrapped up in each other’s arms and involved in a steamy kiss between the two tied-down tow-lifts.

My first wife and I started passing by Ron and Mel, who continued gazing into each other’s eyes. Corry Groves reached out and grabbed Juliet’s right shoulder, stopping her and then me as we turned to face her.

“Juliet, is he man enough to fuck all of us, —” the PFC in her sweaty dark-green tee shirt demand of my wife as Corry focused her sultry eyes on Juliet’s, “—and can I join the party? I got no idea what’s going on—but I got the sudden need to get laid so bad right now that I’ll promise you anything! I know you’re the gatekeeper of your group, Juliet. What’s the point of being name-friends if you’re not willing to help out a new GF when she’s in bad need? It’s not like I’m looking for a husband, two wives, and—and whatever the fuck that sexy Bea is!”

“Well, we’ve got to get Bea and Anika first,” Juliet laughed, her voice sounding like molten sex to me while I thought I could taste testosterone at the back of my throat!

“God damn, yes!” the sexy Marine crowed as her eyes danced with lusty anticipation. “I’m gonna eat you so good Jewel, you’re gonna pull my hair out!”

Another burst of excitement and blood sugar hit my system at Corry’s words. Most of me focused on Juliet and Corry while the rest of me was feeling alive, potent, and rightfully pleased that at least this sexy Marine understood her proper place in all this—with US!

In my right peripheral vision I saw, back on the other side of the mats, that Jodie Jane was up against Lieutenant Straperlo’s right side and she had her arms wrapped around his shoulders, trapping his arm.

My PAW couldn’t stop me; I had to look closer!

It was obvious to me the tall, pink-haired girl was trying to nuzzle and kiss Straperlo’s neck while she slowly humped her groin against the back of his trapped hand! The officer was putting up a half-hearted attempt to push her away with his free arm while muttering words in a desperate-sounding voice I couldn’t understand. That was enough for me!

“We’re getting Bea and Ani,” I told Juliet and Corry, “and we’re going back to our place—now!”

“Stellar, let’s do it!” Corry blurted out, her voice full of giddy relief. She put her left arm around Juliet’s right elbow and started off toward the tied-down tow-lifts, pulling along my first wife with me behind Juliet hanging on to her hand.

I saw Anika between the two secured machines; she had one hand pushed down the front of squirming Bea’s gym shorts. My Fireball’s other hand and wrist worked down inside the back of the damp material cover our luscious honey-blonde’s fine ass. A rush of hot desire boiled up inside me as the two women sucked on each other’s opened mouths and their moving cheeks gave me a good idea what their tongues were doing at every moment!

After taking five steps, Corry let go of Juliet’s arm. Coming up behind our honey-blonde mistress, the PFC managed to work both her hands and arms in between Bea’s and Ani’s sweaty tee-shirts and gym shorts as all three hugged each other tight. With Corry’s arms finally around Bea’s voluptuous torso and waist, the PFC tugged and then tugged again, making her own body flex in her damp tee-shirt and borrowed combat pants with her exertions.

That’s the finest ASS I’ve ever seen, my jabbering inner geek informed me, on any PFC anywhere!

“Gowno!” Juliet cursed and then, letting go of my hand, she walked around the three clenched together women. With her right hand, my first wife grabbed a bunch of our younger wife’s curly copper-colored hair at the base of her neck just as Corry managed to pull Bea loose!

“You’ve got a fine ass, Corry,” I said out loud, my voice husky with lust, as I stopped behind her. Grabbing her right butt cheek through her damp combat pants with my left hand, for three thundering heartbeats I reveled in the firm resistance of her muscular bottom under my kneading fingers as my cock throbbed in my shorts. “Now, all of you—march your fine butts out of here, we’re taking this orgy home!”

Swiveling around in a quick circle over her bare feet, Anika managed to get free of Juliet’s grasp. Blinking her dark-blue eyes, my Polka Fireball looked about the cargo bay. Her eyes focused on Jodie Jane and Lieutenant Straperlo on the far side of the mats. Jodie Jane had gotten his borrowed combat pants unzipped and was fishing around with her hand inside Straperlo’s opened fly!

The Lieutenant gave out a loud groan as the hand Caz had in his opened fly must have captured his trouser trout! The JAG officer, red-faced and sweaty with his eyes closed, just stood there quaking as he weakly used his left hand on Jodie Jane’s tee-shirt-covered breasts to try to push her away or start copping a feel!

He’s caving in! my PAW shouted with approval.

My amazement fought my own growing lust as I watched shock, pleasure, and torment chase back and forth across Straperlo’s flushed features.

In a flash, Anika whipped her wet tee-shirt up over her head and off. With determined strides that made her big, young, sports-bra-encased boobs bounce deliciously as her covered ass flexed, she headed for the two Exies, one an officer and one not; but both engaged in conduct that violated at least two regulations!

“FUCK—GET BACK HERE, NIKA!” I shouted and released Corry’s bottom. I headed after my Fireball, more to keep her away from another man than to protect Straperlo, even if he had his eyes closed and was obviously defenseless.

Stopping beside the tall young woman who was stroking her hand inside the flushed-faced Straperlo’s pants, Anika reached up on tiptoes and pulled her tee-shirt over the officer’s sweating, punkin-head, covering his face and skull with the soaked material!

His elbows bent as his left hand went up to his covered face, then the Lieutenant’s knees slowly buckled and he sank down to the deck. Jodie Jane knelt right along with him, not missing one determined stroke as I arrived behind my younger wife!

“The common likes of you can never be having me,” Anika announced in a loud, venomous- and lustful-sounding voice as she stood over the kneeling man in front of us. She tightened the material of her tee-shirt about Straperlo’s covered face, outlining the form of his opened mouth and nose. His desperate sucking and blowing breaths moved the damp cloth that masked his features in and out! On the other side of Straperlo, Jodie Jane molded her tits against the man’s right shoulder as she leaned forward, still fisting his cock inside his pants!

“This desire you are now drowning in for wanting grown woman is being my gift to you,” Anika crooned as she leaned down near the side of Straperlo’s big covered head. A savage-looking grin formed on her face as we both watched the officer suck and puff through the thin, damp material of her tee-shirt. Then he leaned forward as both his hands dropped down on his spread thighs while Jodie Jane’s fist continued moving inside his opened pants.

“So being, in spite of yourself, I am saying to you this: break your vow as officer and gentleman,” I heard my Fireball tell the helpless man on his knees before her, sounding as if she were delivering a curse. “Be fucking Jodie, as she is needing seks. Meanwhile, you are now and forever being powerless against me! However, be remembering from this day—we are viewing this violation of your precious regulations because of your thoughtless COCK!”

The poor fuck is snorting her pheromones! my paranoid ass-wipe chortled in glee, impressed with the genius of what Anika was doing to the officer and not giving a fart to the Big Black why she was treating the man this way!

He has to be a stand-in for some ghost out of Anika’s past, my inner geek laughed. But with this happening, ol’ Straperlo’s not going to be in any position to give us crap for the rest of the trip to the third planet!

With a two-handed push against his tee-shirt-covered head and his left shoulder that would have toppled the man over if Jodie Jane wasn’t pressed tight against Straperlo’s other side, Anika turned away from the almost hyperventilating officer. As I caught up with my younger wife, she reached out for my hand.

“Come, oh naughty husband,” my Princess told me in a determined-sounding but smoldering voice that caused my blood to boil. I couldn’t help but see Anika’s dark-blue eyes aflame with lust as she slowly licked her full, damp lips. I glanced down at the big lumps of her hard nipples pushing against the damp material of her stressed sports bra. “You and I are now having three willing women to be fucking senseless. I am thinking my JJ is calling out to me for this reason ... you are hearing him, yes?”

Behind us I could hear the helpless moans of Lieutenant Straperlo while Jodie Jane crooned to him; I heard Kyle as he gasped for some reason. There was Melvina’s full, throaty laugh—but I didn’t hear anything that might be my Anika’s PPD calling to her! So, gripping her hand tighter, I pulled Anika with me toward the hatch as Bea and Corry, also hand in hand, passed by us. Suddenly Juliet was on the other side of our Fireball, her right hand again grabbing a forceful handful of our Princess’s curly copper-colored hair at the base of her aristocratic neck.

While my wits were being steeped in growing lust, my inner geek wasn’t sure how Anika would be able to concentrate long enough with the Siren calling to get out her personal pleasuring device. She’d have to charge the camel pack with a mixture of water and cum concentrate, assemble all the attachments, and then put the harness on as she wiggled the extra JJ’s into her luscious pussy and ripe ass! By that time, I planned on being well into testing the bodies of Juliet, Bea, and Corry for initial fit with my own pleasuring device!

The three of us hurried to follow Bea and Corry out into the Cargo Passageway. Before reaching the red escape capsule secured to the deck directly in front of us, we all turned to our right and headed aft. Without slowing down, Anika let go of my hand while reaching up and getting Juliet to release her hair. Now free, she dashed up to Bea and Corry, leaning toward the PFC and saying something with a laugh. I don’t know what she said, but Corry let go of Bea’s hand and almost stopped until she was walking near my right side. I was breathing deeply and feeling what seemed like the energy of the gods flowing through my body—I could count my heart rate pulsing in my hard cock as I enjoyed the sight of Anika’s and Bea’s heavenly asses swaying along ahead of me!

“Captain Mindenhall-Sitwell,” RY’s resonant voice spoke through the passageway emitters as Juliet and Corry, each putting an arm around me in the middle, shambled toward our quarters while watching Bea and Anika start playing grab-ass ahead of us, “the Royal Yacht just received the order to all vessels in Task Force B to proceed on course for the third planet. I’ve engaged drives and have the vessel accelerating according to the Task Force profile.”

“Damn, RY—okay, that’s good,” Juliet spoke up as Bea and Anika cut around the aft section of the middle escape pod and walked toward the other side of the passageway, heading for the big hatchway to SN Cargo Bay 003 and our quarters.

“I’m going to come,” my sex-bomb wife laughed as she pushed her side against my left ribs while we followed Bea and Anika, “but not to the Fight Deck right now. Ahhh, if anyone contacts the Yacht; tell them I’m dealing with, well, say it’s a health emergency with one of my crew. You’ve got command of the ship until I’m done with that. Contact me in my quarters if you really need to, but use your discretion to handle whatever comes up. I’m going to be much too distracted to be effective until the Siren runs her course. Do you understand, RY?”

I dropped my arms until I had a handful of both Juliet’s and Corry’s bottoms—Juliet’s wrapped in her damp gym shorts and Corry’s butt flexing under the soft but thicker combat pants. My first wife moaned and Corry growled making my cock almost vibrate in my damp, silk briefs!

“I understand why you are not coming to the Flight Deck at this time—and thank you for your trust in giving me temporary command,” RY’s voice filled the Cargo Passageway. “I’ve been monitoring the situation in Special Needs Cargo Bay Zero Zero Two. While I’ve studied the Neuholm’s Syndrome in response to my being assigned to Mister Blaugelt-Sitwell for her use, I must tell you that observing the actual onset of the Siren phase of the ailment was nothing like the reports I found in the literature available on the subject. Perhaps, with G2 Xazan contributing as the human medical professional, the two of us could write a white paper on the reality of this part of the Syndrome. Our mission of survey exploration and discovery still holds true.”

What the FUCK! my flabbergasted inner geek responded. A WHITE PAPER?

“RY, do you monitor all the human activity aboard—” Corry asked from my right side as I watched Bea and Anika trigger the threshold to the bay containing our quarters. After the hatchway opened, I was focusing on their butts as they headed inside, while my PAW was bristling down in my lizard brain at the thought of a representative of the Man watching everything we did on the Royal Yacht!

“—because I haven’t been in a sex vid since I joined up!” PFC Corry Groves told us with a sexy giggle. “RY, I want a copy of what’s going to happen in Juliet’s compartment!”

Her request caused Juliet and me, and so Corry as well, to slow down and almost stop!

“While it is against regulations for active duty ExServ personnel, as well as active duty Marine personnel, to make or participate in any sex vid, for personal or commercial purposes,” RY told us as Corry, Juliet, and I finally turned into the cargo bay and saw Bea and Anika going into our quarters across the lounge, “the recordings I’ve been making in monitoring the activities of the crew of this vessel not only have super-high-definition video and audio components, but there is also a full range of biotelemetry collected from each individual along with periodic atmospheric samplings and electromagnetic measurements that are included as well. The recordings are only intended for security and possibly educational purposes; so, according to regulations, the recordings I capture do not fall into the category of sex video.

“If the other participants are willing to sign releases, PFC Groves,” RY said as we walked into our compartment to find Anika and Bea working furiously down on their knees next to the open suitcase containing our Fireball’s PPD, “and your shuttle Commander agrees, I can provide you with a complete copy of the proceedings as well as electronic records establishing the authenticity of the material as an authorized security and educational record.”

Okay, my paranoid ass-wipe admitted as I used my grips on Juliet’s and Corry’s butts to steer them toward our big bunk while working up a bolus of spit to relieve my dry mouth, I guess this guy isn’t a dupe for the Man. Which is a good thing, ‘cause I’m starting to like the way he thinks!

The call of the siren rang loud, strong, and long inside our big compartment accompanied by moans, giggles, swearing, and even some tearful begging! Juliet, Beatrice, Corry, Anika—with her Personal Pleasuring Device harness on and all three JJs deployed—and I nuzzled, hugged, kissed, fingered, licked, spanked, and sucked. We did all that and fucked through the rest of our assigned mat time and beyond our dinner hour; if anyone actually showed up in the galley to make the meal.

Between intense bouts of giving and taking pleasure, I discovered that Anika had outfitted our quarters with a small refrigerator from her personal supplies. We quenched our thirsts for fluid replacement with either cold water or some kind of tasty sports beverage. On several occasions each of us rehydrated before the royal super-duper pheromones dragged us back into its demanding thrall and the sexual escapades on the bunk and surrounding deck. I did miss not having carpeting, but made do with blankets and a fiber-filled sleeping bag.

The workouts we’d experienced going through the Terrible Twenty was nothing compared to the efforts wrung out of us during the Siren’s Sexy Sixty-nine. That was how Bea gleefully started referring to what was happening to us right after she and Anika finished putting together and arming JJ. By the time the Siren’s Sexy Sixty-nine ran its course, we were all fucked-out and beyond tired; but none of us could get the grins off our faces.

I was thinking about all that I’d experienced during this latest appearance of the Siren while resting my head on a pile of damp pillows. With four naked women draped on different parts of my supine body, I was astounded that Anika and Bea were able to quickly assembled JJ. By the First Hell, I was amazed that they were able to put the contraption together at all under the sway of the SS69.