On Trackless Seas

Chapter 10
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"She'll be fine. She's in good hands."
 
Kyle said that, but having met the angel in question, Nia was not entirely sure.
 
Inumi was not dead, according to Alice, just very hurt. To the point that Alice would be making her the first new Eru body, once her upgrades were compete. It was a miracle that Kyle had arrived when he did, but the man denied it, claiming it was Alice's intervention (pronounced: voyeurism) that had allowed them to know what was going on and get there in time.
 
Alice had disabled the holy obelisk and spirited the four of them away onto the Last Whisper, her reasoning having been, "I'm not taking any more risks. You three are still in squishy bio-bodies, so you're entirely too vulnerable to mundane things like sharp edges and pointy sticks. You belong to Kyle now, which makes you mine by extension, and I'm not letting something that stupid break you. So, welcome aboard. Be good, or I'll lock you away until I can build you new bodies."
 
And just like that, the woman had melted into the floor. Neither Nia nor Visa had heard from her since.
 
"I know she's in good hands, Lord husband. She is held within the tender grasp of your angel now, so of course she is. We're just anxious and worried for our friend."
 
"I wouldn't call Alice an angel," Kyle grumbled. "Clingy, perverted, nosy shipgirl with subscriptions fits better. Yes Alice, I realize that you can hear me anywhere on the ship, that's kind of the point. Anyway. Come on, let's get you two settled in."
 
Nia followed along listlessly, only half paying attention as Kyle gave them a tour while taking them up to what he called the bridge level.
 
This is what I wanted, but not how I wanted it. I see so much I should be excited over, but all I can see is Inumi bleeding out onto the floor. I can still feel her blood on my hands.
 
Eventually, Visa asked, "Do we know who sent the maid yet?"
 
"Alice is still running down exactly who gave the order, but it's Ermonde. The maid was a sleeper agent. Ermonde activated her as soon as they could get a runner down there and back up to Erulona when I first got here. Alice is still getting details. That's going to take a while. Using the effector beam to extract information from someone is a painful, time consuming process. Once Alice has everything she can get from the maid, she'll abduct the next one up the chain and so on, working her way through the list. Odds are, it goes back to Mondy."
 
Their conversation was interrupted by Nia. "So it's just a coincidence that they tried to kill me twice in as many days?"
 
Scratching the back of his head and wincing, Kyle nodded. "Yeah. You guys don't have any kind of instant information transmission yet. There's no way the maid was even aware of what happened down there. They probably just saw the broadcast and decided to act now."
 
Nia drew in a breath and steeled herself. "Captain. Kyle. I would like to request—"
 
"Nia," Kyle cut her off. "Tell me what you want and I'll make it happen. You don't have to beg. Just ask."
 
The blonde nodded. "Please find everyone even remotely involved and make sure they don't leave Eruvia. If they knowingly had a hand in plotting against me…"
 
"Traitors get the rope first," the man summed up her feelings.
 
“‘The rope?’” Nia asked, raising one golden blonde eyebrow in curiosity.
 
“The traditional method of dealing with traitors where I’m from was hanging, followed by drawing and quartering. The traitor was hanged and allowed to swing by the neck until nearly dead before being cut down. Then, their intestines would be drawn from their body, their genitals removed, both of those burned in front of them, then the body was beheaded and the limbs removed.”

Nia and Visa both looked horrified. “You—you did that to each other?” Nia gulped.
 
“How gruesome,” Visa murmured. “I did not expect the gods—”
 
“We’re just people, Visa. As I keep saying. We’ve done some pretty horrible things to each other over the years.” Kyle shrugged. “That one hasn’t been used in a few centuries. We moved on from that to just hanging, then included death by firing squad, electricity, and poison.”
 
"Okay, that's enough serious talk for today!” Visa shook her head, looking somewhat more pale than usual. “I know we're all hurting over Inumi, but she's not lost to us. Kyle, you promised us a movie night and I'd say that sounds like a good way to take our minds off of this mess. We can save the hobbit and elf movie to celebrate when we get her back. Until then, please recommend something, Lord husband," Visa demanded, pushing herself between Kyle and Nia and taking one of their hands in each of her own.
 
He lead them through the corridor, silently conversing with Alice as they went, before asking, "How do you feel about dinosaurs?"
 
"What is a dinosaur?" Visa asked, excitement creeping into her voice.
 
Shivering in the cold breeze blowing down the corridor and feeling her body react visibly, Nia asked, "And why is it so cold? I thought the Whisper was orbiting a star."
 
Chuckling, Kyle reached around Visa and picked Nia up, cradling her against his side and draping his long coat over her body. "I am neither a child nor a sack of potatoes, Kyle! Put me down!"
 
Instead of putting her down, Kyle held out his other hand to Visa. The horned woman eagerly jumped into his waiting arm and wrapped her legs around his hips when he hoisted her up.
 
"This is faster," he assured, his walking stride eating up distance at an Eru's jogging pace. "And it's cold because the Whisper has seasons, a day/night cycle, and weather—and it’s early spring, so it’s still in the cool phase. It's so that the living things on board can keep their natural biorhythm. It also helps humans, and probably Eru, deal with being in a ship in space on a psychological level by tricking their brains into thinking they're outside and not cooped up in a box they can’t leave floating through the void. Helps lower stress, apparently. Don't worry, I'm sure Alice will already have smart matter clothes printed for you by the time we get to my quarters."
 
The trip didn't take much longer. A ride up a tube and a stroll down a corridor that looked like a forest and the man stopped between two structural supports pretending to be trees. The bulkhead between them smoothly opened and he stepped inside. Placing first Nia then Visa down, he gestured towards one of only two visible doors.
 
"Closet is to the right, bathroom to the left. Alice said your new clothes are on the lower right rack. It's just one set in here, the rest are in your rooms, but… They're like mine, meaning they don't actually need to be cleaned, will resize or change patterns and shapes as needed, and are temperature regulating. Personally, I don’t see the need to change clothes when they can clean and repair themselves, but you do you. Your rooms are directly across the hall from mine. They're identical for now but you can customize them how you like."
 
With that, he kicked off his boots and dropped down into the bed with a quiet groan. "This fucking week," he muttered.
 
The Eru left him alone as Visa dragged Nia into the closet. There, they found the rack Kyle had described. Two full body suits hung from a pair of hangers. Taking one off the rack, Visa frowned at the unflattering unisex design that reminded her of a mine worker or similar.
 
"Not very appealing," Nia murmured.
 
Visa quickly shrugged out of her robes, leaving her standing there nude a moment later. She stepped into the suit from the back and pulled it on over her arms. As soon as she pulled her hair out of the collar, the suit sealed and shifted around her body.
 
"Oh my," she murmured as it sucked down tightly against her flesh, somehow looking even more lewd than when she had been bare. A few seconds later, it shifted again, changing texture, color, and length, becoming a thigh length black and plum colored dress that showed off her generous cleavage. "You think what you want at it and it changes."
 
"Really?" Nia asked, her anxiety over her friend temporarily forgotten as she shucked out of her own dress and pulled her suit on. Like with Visa, the suit sucked down tightly against her body, leaving her features outlined for all to see, down to the crease of her lower lips and her hard nipples. While her figure wasn't as generous as Visa, Nia took pride in what she had.
 
The suit around the blonde swiftly reshaped itself into a dress similar to her best friend, save that it was royal blue with white accents and stopped at her knees. It even came with a little matching set of shoes!
 
"How can Kyle not stand in front of a mirror and just play with clothing all day?" Nia asked in wonder.
 
"He wears the same thing every day. I don't think he cares what he wears so long as it covers the important parts and fits his taste. He doesn't strike me as the vain type."
 
Visa had a point, Nia mentally agreed. Hanging up her old dress where the smart matter clothes had been, she left the closet and made her way into the bathroom. "Everything is so big," she observed. That was mildly inconvenient because her bladder was starting to complain.
 
The toilet abruptly shrank down, resizing into something much closer to what she was used to. There was no reservoir above or behind the bowl, nor was there any sort of chain, lever, or visible flush mechanism.
 
As it turned out, after she finished, the toilet flushed itself, went dry, then resized back up to human size. "Convenient," she hummed as stairs rose from the floor so she could use the sink to wash her hands.
 
"Nia, hurry up," Visa whined through the door. Nia rolled her eyes and finished up. Visa practically shoved her aside to get to the toilet, which resized again.
 
Eventually, the two of them were finished and found their way to the absolutely huge (for an Eru) bed. They could see now why Kyle kept complaining about how small Eru beds were, with the way this massive thing swallowed even him. They climbed up and across the expanse of it before each settling under one of Kyle's arms, Nia under his right and Visa on his left.
 
The canopy and pillars around the bed retreated into the floor and ceiling, the ceiling itself smoothing out completely flat above them as the lights turned off. Then, music began to play and the ceiling became a video screen.
 
Nia and Visa wouldn't know it, but Kyle could tell the quality was so far beyond anything on Earth that it was laughable. It was as lifelike as the scenery in the corridors that was so convincing from any angle, until you reached out and touched it. At a guess, Alice had been spending a few spare processing cycles cleaning up and enhancing everything she had taken from Earth for use with her image projection technology. The fact that the ceiling actually shifted in places, providing depth and a true 3d experience meant she had somehow generated about half of the visuals just by guessing.
 
Kyle grinned as the girls squealed in fright the first time a man got eaten by an unseen raptor and buried their faces against his chest—Nia peeking out but Visa refusing to look. They watched in rapt fascination though the rest of the movie. When the credits began to roll, the lights came back up to a low illumination.
 
"That was good, my Lord. Very entertaining. But perhaps something less frightful next?" Visa asked, looking over at Nia who nodded vigorously.
 
"I suggest Alien," Alice's voice came from seemingly all around.
 
Kyle shook his head. "Less nightmare fuel, not more. Especially not since it's topically relevant. … And I swear to God Alice, if you tell me those things are real…"
 
"To my knowledge, they are not, captain. But the universe is an infinite bubble within the sea of the infinite multiverse. Somewhere out there, yes, they are real."
 
The man cursed quietly, fiercely enough that Nia blushed to her ears. "Fine. Something light. Comedic. How about—"
 
"The Princess Bride," the ship girl answered as the lights shut off and another movie began to play.
 
Kyle opened his mouth, only to close it again. "Thank you for anticipating my needs," he said quietly. If there was an answer, Alice gave it in the privacy of his mind.
 
As the movie progressed, Nia grew more and more sleepy. As interesting as it was, she had only had about four hours of sleep and survived two assassination attempts, and the next best person to being her sister had almost died. She was exhausted and soon, Kyle and Visa heard her snoring softly in the crook of his arm.
 
"My love, my Lord," Visa purred, hearing her friend asleep. Scooting up a bit, she planted her lips against the side of his neck.
 
When Kyle made to move, Visa nipped at him. "No, no. Let me."
 
His rumbling chuckle rocked her small body and Visa smiled. Grasping his hand, she lead it under her short skirt to her hot, needy snatch, already dripping with her excitement. Kyle’s huge, human fingers slid between her slick lips, brushing against her clit and sending delightful shivers through her body as he kissed her, his large tongue diving into her mouth and exploring as she did the same. Two of Kyle’s fingers slipped into her tight pussy while his thumb began rubbing circles around her clit.
 
Visa panted into Kyle’s mouth, a quiet whine escaping her throat as her hips began to grind into his hand. She felt him smile against her and, narrowing her eyes, nipped at his lip before pulling away. Throwing her leg over his waist, Visa straddled the human, her plum colored dress melting away and falling to the bed in a puddle of fabric. “That is so convenient,” she murmured as his own clothes did the same, leaving his massive member standing proudly, hot and hard as a steel bar against her wide little ass. Shifting her hips around, she lifted herself up and took his cock in hand. Then, with a deep breath and trying to relax herself, she rubbed the head of his massive tool against her lips.
 
Visa’s bare, fat little lips spread tight around Kyle’s member as she lowered herself down and it was enough of a shock when the head popped past her lips and into her channel that she gasped, moaning loudly. Visa froze as Nia shifted against Kyle’s side, before snuggling up closer to him and rubbing her nose against his chest. A leer crossed her lips as her eyes lit up with mischief as a plan quickly took form in her sharp mind.
 
Working herself up and down slowly, an inch at a time, Visa felt the rapture of orgasm take her twice before she even got Kyle sheathed inside herself properly—helped along by the fact that his thumb continued to abuse her poor clit as she worked. Her scent had filled the room and her juices were making the job easier once he was inside her, but the fit was so tight that the bottom half of his cock was going in dry the whole way, making it take longer. Not that she minded.
 
“Ahn~” Her voice squeaked out in a lewd sound as he found that most sensitive of places in the depths of her core, making Visa’s entire body shake with rapture and a torrent of liquid build up within her, plugged up by the member coring her. “My Lord! Your love fills me so completely!” she sighed as she began rocking her hips back and forth, her hands resting on his abdomen as she worked herself on her love.
 
Kyle’s hands found Visa’s wide hips and she let out a moan as he took her in hand and began bouncing her up and down on his thick cock, his hips rising from the bed to meet her as he pulled her down into himself, making Visa moan every time his body slapped her ass. “That’s good, Visa,” he murmured, and Visa smiled as she saw his eyes watching her large breasts bounce with the force of their lovemaking.
 
It only took another two orgasms with him stroking her inner clit with his cock and her outer clit with his thumb before Visa began to weep, collapsing onto his chest and clinging to him for dear life. “Papa! Harder, papa! Fill me with your love!”
 
Through teary eyes, Visa watched as one of Nia’s bright blue eyes finally cracked open. Then, her blonde best friend gasped quietly, muffling the sound against Kyle’s body as she watched their lovemaking. Visa smiled at her other love, her hand reaching out and taking Nia’s. “Watch me Nia, watch papa put a baby in me~”
 
Nia’s eyes flew open wide as Visa came again, and this time Kyle groaned and she felt him throb inside her, then liquid heat filled her belly and Visa sobbed contentedly as his sperm flooded her cunt. “Nia,” Visa breathed, squeezing the blonde’s hand.
 
Kyle sighed as his orgasm came to an end, before turning his gaze on Nia. “Did we wake you? Sorry, Nia. Visa got kind of loud.”
 
“She did it on purpose,” Nia accused.
 
Visa giggled and Kyle rolled his eyes, twitching his cock inside of her and making the curvier, dark haired Eru woman moan lewdly. “Yeah, she did. Come on, I’ll carry this one to bed and you can go crash—”
 
Kyle stopped as Nia’s free hand found his arm and she looked up at him with a pleading expression. “I,” she swallowed thickly. “I’m not… ready to go back to sleep.”
 
The human raised an eyebrow, green eyes meeting Nia’s blue. Visa watched from where she lay on Kyle’s chest, covered in her own sweat as she caught her breath and cooled down. A smile pulled at her lips as she wiped her eyes when Nia hesitantly shifted, moving up and kissing Kyle’s lips.
 
That’s right, Nia. Join me in accepting our Lord’s love.
 
Slowly, carefully so as to not draw Nia’s attention now that she was suitably distracted, Visa began to ease herself off of Kyle’s cock—but not before reaching out and touching the pool of her clothes. They crept up onto her body, becoming a sheer sleeping gown and a set of panties with a hole in them fit for Kyle’s member. She eased herself the rest of the way off, and before any of their mixed fluids could flood out of her body, the smart matter panties closed up and sealed tight against and partially inside her cunt, locking his seed in her depths in a way that left Visa sloshing deliciously every time she moved.
 
Coming down on Nia’s side, Visa waited to make sure Nia was still distracted, then reached out and stroked her blonde friend’s thigh with one hand. Nia’s eye cracked open and she spared Visa a glance. When the horned Eru woman only smiled up at her and continued stroking her thigh, Nia’s eyes closed again. Visa’s other hand joined in, stroking Nia’s opposite thigh up and down, drawing goosebumps on her pale flesh under the white dress she had begun pushing up. Finally, Visa made her move. She took Nia’s left thigh and pushed it away, easing Nia onto her back Nia made to protest, but Kyle followed and kept her mouth occupied.
 
With a grin, Visa pushed Nia’s dress up about her waist, leaving her plain white panties exposed. I wonder how smart these clothes are…
 
Thinking awfully hard about what she wanted, Visa was delighted with Nia’s panties melted away, seemingly disappearing into the mass of her dress. Visa took a moment to appreciate Nia’s bare, puffy pussy, already beginning to drip with her arousal before she dove in. Poor Inumi. I’ve beaten her to what she’s wanted for years. We’ll just have to show her some extra love when she rejoins us.
 
Visa’s tongue flicked out, licking from the bottom of Nia’s snatch to the top. Nia shuddered, a lewd sound escaping her throat as she was pushed into the bed by Kyle’s greater weight. Surprisingly, Nia’s legs spread a bit more of their own accord and Visa giggled. So you do want it! Well then, allow me to be the first to serve our beloved Speaker.
 
Visa’s lips found their way to Nia’s clit and her best friend squealed into Kyle’s mouth as her body shook. Visa chuckled, licking the fresh flood of deliciously sweet juices from Nia’s snatch. “My Lord, my husband, she’s ready to accept your love,” Visa said, reaching out and taking hold of Kyle’s tool in her hand—her hand too small to actually reach around it completely.
 
Kyle broke his kiss with Nia, looking down into her blue eyes and silently asking the question. When she nodded, he pecked her lips and lifted himself up, before settling between her spread legs. Visa took care of directing his member to Nia’s snatch with one hand and spread Nia’s puffy little lips with the other. Drooling onto the head of Kyle’s cock and using her hand to rub it in, Visa settled him into place and pulled. Taking the cue, Kyle shifted his hips forward.
 
“Ah!” Nia gasped as she felt the fat head of his hot cock press into her. “P-please, be gentle—!”
 
Kyle kissed her lips, silencing Nia’s pleas as he began to rock himself slowly back and forth, working himself just a little deeper with each thrust. Visa released his cock and made her way up to lie beside her friend. She watched Nia’s face as Kyle split her open deeper and deeper. Reaching out, she settled her hand over Nia’s belly, feeling the bulge where Kyle’s cock stretched Nia’s insides to conform to his size. Visa leaned in and pressed her lips to her friend and first love’s ear.
 
“It’s amazing, isn’t it?” she whispered, making sure her lips brushed Nia’s ear teasingly with every syllable, drawing shudders from the blonde that were almost lost in her shaking from being reshaped in their Lord’s image. “The way he fills you up. How he completes you. You feel it, don’t you? The brushing fingers of his mind against yours, of his love for you made manifest as he holds your soul oh so gently in the palms of his hands.”
 
Nia’s whimpering and nodding was answer enough and Visa smirked. Visa’s hand stroked against Nia’s belly, before finding the spot she was looking for and pressing down firmly but gently. Nia whimpered at the pressure from Visa pressing against her internal clit from the outside. “Soon, he will fill you completely. When he gets right here, you’ll break. It will be the most intense, fulfilling, ecstatic, and arousing thing you will have ever experienced. You’ll simultaneously feel like a babe in her father’s arms again and a grown woman, ready to accept her husband’s seed and bear his child. It will change you, Nia—my friend, my love. When he isn’t filling your womb with his seed, you’ll feel dreadfully hollow, empty, and anxious. It will be like a constant itch you can’t scratch. A desire to have him fill you again, and again. To do nothing but pump you so full of his seed that your belly swells up. You will belong to our Lord, truly and completely, just as I am. Join me, Nia. Join me in worshiping our Lord. Our bed is his altar, our wombs his temple. Let his divine grace fill you up and remake you in his image. Are you ready, my Nia?”
 
Nia’s eyes went wide, little hiccuping gasps and moans leaving her throat in time with Kyle’s short but ever deepening thrusts. “N-no, I don’t think I am—”
 
“Good,” Visa murmured into her ear, her tongue flicking out and licking the sharp shape of it. “It is right to fear our Lord, just a little. Even in his frail, mortal body he is greater than this world—it is only right to fear God, for he could destroy us with an errant thought. But it is also right to embrace your fear and accept his love.” Turning her hear, she smiled up at Kyle. Louder, she said, “Kyle, my Lord, my love? She’s ready. Stop teasing her already.”
 
Kyle rolled his eyes. “You could just be quiet and let us do our thing.”
 
“I will not. My two loves are joining right in front of me. Of course I want to make the experience as enjoyable as possible. I know Nia better than you. I know your body better than Nia. It’s only right that I help. Now, stop arguing and fill her up. One big thrust, okay? Not too fast, but don’t drag it out.”
 
Shaking his head, Kyle kissed Nia on the lips and pulled himself almost all the way out, only the head of his cock remaining. Nia began shaking her head. “No, no, no, not yet, not yet, I’m not ready—”
 
“Shh,” Visa shushed her, kissing Nia’s lips. Pulling away, she explained, “She’s just nervous. Go ahead. It’ll be fine.” Turning back to Nia, she watched her friend’s face, her hand pressing firmly into her belly. For Nia’s ears only, she whispered, “It’s coming Nia. Here it comes.”
 
“No, no, no—”
 
Kyle thrust forward and Visa felt his cock stretching out her friend, deeper and deeper. “Almost there,” Visa murmured, delighting in the way Nia’s face lit up in a mixture of arousal, ecstasy, and apprehension. “There it is!” Visa cheered as Kyle’s cock pressed under her fingers.
 
Nia’s breath was stolen from her for a moment as her whole body twitched and Visa felt her muscles going wild beneath her fingers. She could only imagine how her insides felt for Kyle right now. Nia managed to get a breath in and cried out, one part wail, one part sob as her arms and legs scrabbled at Kyle, Visa, the bed, and everything around her as she experienced her first orgasm from her internal clit.
 
Leaning down, Visa kissed Nia’s ear, gently nibbling her delicate flesh as she began pressing and stroking her hand back and forth over Nia’s belly, forcing her internal clit to rub against the top of Kyle’s cock as she did, drawing more gasping, shuddering moans from Nia as the blonde’s closed eyes teared up. “I welcome you Nia, my love,” she whispered into her friend’s ear. “You’ve been remade. Reborn. Open your eyes and see the world made anew.”
 
Nia was still out of it, in the throes of a second orgasm on the back of the first, but her eyes fluttered open and took in Kyle and Visa above and beside her. Kyle smiled down on her as he sawed back and forth inside her, his cock filling her to the core, only to retreat to her entrance and fill her again and again, in a steady rhythm that made Nia’s tiny little tits bounce just a little. “How do you feel?” he asked the little blonde.
 
“I love you, Lord,” Nia slurred out, her eyes rolling in her head as the lack of sleep and overwhelming feelings of the religious experience she was having took their toll on her and knocked her for a loop.
 
Kyle chuckled, leaning down and kissing her forehead as he fucked her silly. Visa shifted onto her side, moving her hands around so her left hand could press into Nia’s belly while the right one went down to play with her external clit. It was a bit awkward and didn’t allow her to watch her friend as closely as before, but Visa made do. This would be easier with Inumi here.
 
Shrugging internally, Visa did her best to drive Nia wild. “Remember Lord, you have to fill her up completely just as you did me.”
 
“You want to watch me creampie your friend?”
 
“Yes!” Visa nodded, smiling ear to ear. “I want to see the moment your hot seed fills my other love’s fertile womb. I would love more than anything to see the moment of conception, the moment Nia’s body becomes pregnant with her first child. And I want to show her the same thing. I want my best friend, the woman I love, to see all my happiest moments.”
 
“C-child?!” Nia spluttered out. And then she came hard, her little body bowing under Kyle’s larger form and raising off the bed a bit as she wailed. A little spray of juices even escaped the tight seal of her lips around Kyle’s cock, such was the force of her orgasm. “Ahh!”
 
Nia went limp, collapsing back onto the bed and panting, her eyes closed and mouth hanging open. Kyle continued fucking her for a few more strokes before he slowed to a stop. “Is she…?” Nia snored softly and he sighed. “Yep. She’s done.”
 
Visa chuckled, reaching up and stroking his arm. “Fret not, my Lord, my love. She’s just exhausted. It’s been a long day for all of us.” Looking the man over, she grinned. “Let’s tuck her in and I’ll take care of you, then we can all sleep together.” A naughty thought crossed her mind and she countered her own suggestion. “Or, I’m sure Nia wouldn’t mind if you used her body to finish and left her a nice, large portion of your seed in her belly.”
 
“I’m not going to fuck her if she’s too unconscious to enjoy it,” Kyle shook his head.
 
Visa nodded. “That is fair. For future reference however, whether I am asleep or awake, feel free to use my body to satisfy your lusts however you like. Either I’ll get to enjoy the most amazing way of waking, or you’ll leave me a pleasant surprise for later. Either is good in my opinion.”
 
“Lewd woman.”
 
“Only ever for you, my love. You, and Nia, and Inumi when she’s ready.” Smacking his thigh, she said, “Now, out. I’ll tuck her in. Then, I want to bend over and let you take me from behind like a rutting beast. Grab my horns and pull them as you do.”
 
Sliding out of Nia’s tight, wet cunt let a flood of the blonde Eru’s sweet smelling juices pour out onto the bed, which quickly soaked through and disappeared, leaving not even a stain behind. As Visa began shifting Nia around, Kyle watched, a grin on his face as he asked, “Are you going to bleat while I fuck you like an animal, Visa?”
 
Visa turned red at the mental image and giggled, even as her quim grew wetter and her nipples ached. “I just might! Who knows what sorts of lewd, disgraceful, humiliating noises I might make when I come undone with your love, my Lord husband? Why, just imagining the shame I would feel if one of my innocent young subordinates in the church were to see me like that…” Visa shuddered, then turned a lustful look on him over her shoulder as she tucked the covers in over Nia’s body, before getting up on all fours and shaking her ass—her upper body over Nia, to the point that her breasts dangled so close to Nia’s face that if she were awake Nia could suck one of her nipples into her mouth.
 
“Mount me, Lord husband. Make me into naught but a lustful beast, a bitch ready to be bred.”
 
Kyle’s cock jumped at the words and he grinned as he knee walked across the bed. Turning her head around, he took his cock in hand and guided it to her covered snatch. Visa’s panties melted away and Kyle’s thick cock filled her to her core, drawing a low, shuddering moan from her mouth as the bottom of his dick scraped her internal clit. One of his hands firmly took hold of her left horn, pulling her head back a bit and forcing her body to bow backwards. The other hand came down, under her body, to rest on her belly.
 
“I saw what you did to Nia. I didn’t realize it was possible to stimulate that from outside. Now, help me find yours.”

“A little lower, lord husband. Lower… There, and just a hair to the left—ahn~ There! Right there!”
 
Kyle’s larger, stronger hand and fingers could exert a lot more force than Visa’s own, so when he pressed inwards carefully but firmly on her belly, squishing her thankfully empty bladder and forcing her second clit against his cock he did so hard enough that she felt like she could feel every vein on his cock with her second clit. Visa’s eyes rolled as he pulled back and began fucking her hard, her tits swaying and hitting Nia in the face, but she didn’t care. Giggling and feeling a little silly, and naughty, Visa bleated. “Baah.”
 
Kyle only paused a moment as he snorted, then pulled roughly on her horn and fucked her harder. Visa did it again, and again, until he started fucking her hard enough to steel her breath, to make the slapping of his hips against her ass a deliciously painful slap every time they joined, and his forceful handling of her second clit made her come so hard the world went white and the only thing keeping her from collapsing onto Nia and smothering her first love in her large breasts was his hand holding her weight up by her horn.
 
And still he kept pounding her, the rhythmic clap, clap, clap of his flesh slapping hers driving her wild and turning her bleats into short little shrieks as he pressed into her belly harder and started rubbing his hand in short little circles in time with his thrusts.
 
“That’s it. Who’s my pretty little breeding sow? You are, Visa. Yes you are.”
 
“I, I’m your breeding sow, Lord! Breed me! Fill my womb with your seed until I have no choice but to get pregnant!”
 
Somehow, she wasn’t sure it was even possible, he fucked her harder, his thrusts coming at a furious pace that was sure to leave her ass bright red. Kyle leaned his weight on her even as he pulled back on her horn a little more, forcing her face down against Nia’s. Taking the opportunity, Visa kissed Nia’s sleeping lips, the blonde responding sluggishly in her sleep. “I’m gonna come, Visa. You want me to fill you up while I fuck you on top of Nia?”

“Mm~!” she moaned, thrusting her hips and ass back into him, as that was all she could do.
 
“Here it comes. Get pregnant!” Kyle groaned and Visa squealed as the heat of his seed filled her a second time. Her body shook and her legs gave out, causing her to fall fully flat on the bed, and Nia.
 
After a few more thrusts, Kyle pulled out and Visa quickly directed her panties to plug her up again. Then he turned her over, grabbed her by the horns, and pulled her head up to his cock. Understanding the unspoken command, Visa worshiped her Lord’s tool, cleaning her and Nia’s delicious juices and his tasty sperm off of it until she was sure he was absolutely clean. Then, he let her horns go and Visa collapsed in a heap beside Nia. Kyle pulled the covers up, covering them both as he slipped in behind her, spooning her small body between himself and Nia.
 
“Goodnight, Visa,” he said, planting a kiss on her forehead.
 
Sleepily, Visa nodded, yawning as she turned Nia over and pulled the blonde into her chest. “Goodnight, lord husband.”
 
Visa went to sleep warm and safe, feeling nothing but love and contentment as she held and was held by her two loves. I hope he really did impregnate me, the thought idly crossed her mind as she drifted off to sleep, imagining herself round and heavy with child—her breasts full of milk and her belly ridiculously swollen with his obviously larger half-human children.
 
Alice watched Visa drift off with a little smile on her lips as the last of the trio fell into slumber. Soon, she told herself. Her patience would be rewarded soon. She was an ageless, eternal tree ship—she could wait just a little while longer for her captain to take her. Until then, she could content herself facilitating him in other ways.
 
But it was so hard when they were right there, fucking literally on top of her body. She shifted the covers on the bed, squeezing them just a little around the sleeping trio, the temptation to simply demonstrate what it meant to have a living ship as a lover.
 
Instead of stringing them up in her smart matter and acting out her favorite tentacle hentai from Earth, she dedicated a few spare cycles to starting the process of building new bodies for Nia and Visa while Inumi’s was cooking. She would ask if they wanted to change anything before she finalized them, but it was safe to go ahead and start gestating cultures now.