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Guardian Ch 05 1

Guardian Ch 05 1

by bocur
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If you have not, please read the first four chapters of Guardian. It will help in following the story line.

All characters, sexually involved, are eighteen years of age.

Enjoy!

LIVE LARGE!!!

BoCur

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Guardian Ch. 05

Joy entered the bedroom first and our clothes disappeared. The cheeks of her luscious ass moved seductively as she walked in front.

I encircled her slender waist with one arm and pulled her to me. Swiftly gathering and lifting her long, curly, fiery red hair with my other hand, exposing the nape of her neck. Her hair in my fist, immobilizing her head I bent softly kissing, sucking and nibbling.

This was one of her special erotic zones and very ticklish. Her whole body was an erotic zone, some more than others.

Giggling she struggled to move away from titillation but I tightened my grip and she was unable.

As I continued, she, trembling with goosebumps, gave in to the sensation and started softly crooning, pressing back hard, grinding her butt on my hard cock.

I gently but forcefully bent her head to the side, licking around her ear, nibbling on the lobe, lightly blowing into her ear hole before spearing and tonguing it.

She gasped, shaking in a mini orgasm, knees buckling as she slumped in my arms.

I picked up my beautiful, hot blooded, wanton and lusty woman and carried to her the bed laying her on her back.

Still recovering, from her orgasm, she loosely sprawled, all her glory on display.

Often I was mesmerized by the sheer radiant perfection of this gorgeous woman. This was one of those times.

Bending over, I slowly stroked the contours of her luscious body, gazing at the pale, silky unblemished skin, the elegant symmetry of her long, toned legs, wide, graceful hips, plump, peach pussy, narrow waist and high, firm breasts with long, fat nipples, a classic face and beautiful, sparkling emerald eyes.

Her beauty was not just skin deep but shone from within, sweet and gentle and good.

My hands stilled, one resting on the plump mound of her pussy and the other around the delightful curve of her breast.

I declared, *Baby you are by far the most beautiful woman I have ever seen! Miles ahead!!*

Joy's hands move to rest on mine, firmly pressing.

She emotionally replied, *Master I was made to serve and please you. It is my duty, my very reason for being. Yet it is I who am pleasured, receiving the major portion. You make me feel beautiful, cherished and so loved! Such pleasures you bring me, impossible to describe! Use me as you will, for your pleasure. My body is yours to use. I want to please you, pleasure you and make you happy.*

She pleaded, *Please let me my Master!*

Wrapping her hands behind my head, she pulled me down on top of her, face to face. Her lips locked onto mine, tongue probing and as I opened my lips, entered my mouth, exploring and entwining with my tongue.

The French kiss continued until she rolled me over and got on top.

My hands moved down her back, finding her lush butt cheeks but before I could take hold she moved, scooting down.

I could have stopped her, but realizing her intentions and her need, as expressed by her previous words, I allowed her the freedom.

Repositioning, she took my nipples in her mouth, sucking, nibbling and kissing while stroking my pecs.

She slid down, spreading my legs until her mouth was close to my crotch.

Lying on her stomach she started licking my balls, gently sucking their loose skin into her mouth.

Wiping her hand between her legs, for lubrication, she lightly gripped my dick, unable to completely wrap her fingers around its circumference. She started to rub up and down its long, thick, rigid length, smooth with pronounced veins, foreskin rolled back, exposing a large, bulbous, purple, circumcised head.

Her tongue left the thorough caress of my family jewels to travel up and around my flagpole, making multiple contact with its entirety. Grasping the base with both hands she rolled her tongue around the head, the tip flicking the sensitive slit and crease.

Opening her mouth wide, she engulfed the head, gently sucking and moving her tongue back and forth. Slowly she eased me to back of her mouth and down her throat. When my length was swallowed, her lips resting on my ball sack, she started to hum, her throat vibrating.

The sensation was so intense, I saw stars.

With her previous ministrations having built a demanding pressure, my balls boiled. It did not take before I went over the edge, pumping an enormous amount of spunk almost directly into her stomach.

Joy kept me encased in her throat, continuing to hum, until I was limp.

As I exited her mouth she raised up, looking at my face, smiling, and stated, *Thank you Master.*

I pulled her up and kissed her, long and hard.

Afterward as we cuddled, I told her, *Love you Baby!*

She sighed contentedly.

*My Lady Joy that was mind blowing wonderful.*

*But you are wrong about the amount of pleasure I receive from our love making. Truly my enjoyment is at least equal to and most often greater than yours. It gives me great delight and gratification to provide you pleasure. A major source of my pleasure, my true delight is in making you enjoy to the fullest. For me it is better to give than receive.*

*Yes you belong to me, totally, designed and made to serve. But truly, in this way you are serving me. In the future I do not want you to think otherwise. Never ascribe to such thoughts again.*

*Understand?*

*Yes Master. I will not. I love you!*

*Good.*

I proceeded to provide a similar service to that received, followed by additional rounds of full penetration and ejaculation, with short periods of cuddling, as we luxuriated in the afterglow of glorious love making.

Later, after showering, we returned to the Bridge to meet Lucy.

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*Lucy what are the coordinates of 100 miles off Lideaux?*

After she provided I said, *We will teleport, cloaked, for a recon before taking further action.*

*Do either of you have comments or suggestions or any reason why we should delay?*

Both responded in the negative and I said, *OK. On my count then. 3...2...1...Teleport.

We were instantly in the upper atmosphere of Lideaux, looking at the blue green planet.

Our scan revealed three Koogar ships, battle cruisers, in a five mile orbit above and around Lideaux. Two were stationary over the two major population centers and the third patrolled the rest of the planet.

We clandestinely moved in close proximity to the Koogar ship stationed over the northern major population center.

The Koogar battle cruisers had skeleton crews. The bulk of the invaders were planet side, concentrated in the population centers to keep their foot on the neck of the Lideaunes.

There were numerous, large, ugly scars of the destructive bombardment from the Koogar ships when they first appeared, easily pounding the primitive Lideaunes into submission.

Each of the huge Koogar battle cruisers carried four transport ships, seating 12, lightly armored and armed and twelve fighters. The small, swift, agile fighters, bristling with weapons, no armor, were manned by a single occupant, the pilot.

The Koogar occupied the two territories with a million population and a couple more with significant populations, keeping them in an iron grip. When the ground forces met resistance the ships aloof in the atmosphere would target the offending area and raze it.

But they did not have enough troops to place and keep the remainder of the planet under control.

The Lideaune were warrior societies, having fought each other for ages. They would go to ground, using guerrilla tactics, harass the landlocked forces. Even with only sword, spear and pike they were a thorn in the occupation's side.

The loss of several Koogar troops precipitated in them settling in the four Lideaux population centers, waiting until reinforcements arrived before asserting their complete domination of the planet.

The Koogar fighters made frequent forays, to terrorize, demoralize and kill, but no determined, prolonged assault for ascendency of additional areas.

A scan of the battle cruisers showed that there was a 25 Koogars, scattered over each of the ships, moving freely about. There were over a hundred beings, much smaller than the Koogar, crowded together, like cattle, in one of the lower holds.

Four of these smaller beings were in large groups of Koogars in an upper part of each ship.

I thought these were Lideaune prisoners.

Covertly accessing their computer system, to my disgust, discovered I was correct.

The prisoners were female Lideaune, being held for sexual purposes.

Horrifically worse, after the women were gang raped, passed among the Koogars and literally fucked to death, they were eaten.

Incensed at the hideous action of rape, murder and the gruesome aftermath, I would not enter into a dialogue, as I had during the previous Koogar encounter, offering the opportunity for a peaceful resolution.

The barbaric Koogars did not deserve leniency and would not receive it or notice.

Joy and Lucy, participating in the scan, and were cognizant of the atrocity.

I sent them a mental message, explaining my plan, and commanded Lucy to prepare Guardian's cargo hold to accept over three hundred Lideaune with basic needs, water, food, bathrooms for cleansing and voiding, clothes, sleeping arrangements, etc.,

Many with injuries, possibly grievous, who would need medical attention. Some may be dead.

*It is done my Captain.*

This was the first time Lucy had used the adjective 'my' when addressing me and I wondered at the associated meaning.

Was this the beginning of singularity?

She had not answered my earlier inquiry and I wanted to question, but the situation on the Koogar battle cruisers required my immediate attention and action.

Confident Lucy had Guardian ready I concentrated on the group of Koogars with the four Lideaune women on the closest battle cruiser and teleport them into space outside the ship.

I teleport the four women to Guardian's cargo hold and then teleport the women confined in the Koogar ship's hold.

Turning my attention to the second ship I teleport the Guardian close. Finding similar situations I repeated my previous actions. After the taking care of the exigent matters, I teleport the prisoners in the Koogar holds to Guardian.

The same was done with the last of the three Koogar battle cruisers.

With only Koogars on board I had none of the regret, experienced before and teleport all three of the Koogar ships into the Lideaux's sun, one after another, instantly moving from one location to another, returning to coordinates of the first ship.

Planet side, the occupying Koogar forces probably would not be immediately aware of the disappearance of the mother ships. When they were, confusion and consternation would ensue.

After frantic searching of the sky with the very limited equipment available planet side, and with multiple failed radio attempts to contact, they would dispatch fighters to investigate the mystery of battle cruiser's disappearance.

Lucy, Joy and I transported to Guardian's cargo hold to visit the Lideaune women.

The huge cargo hold was a packed, a pandemonium of loud activity.

Dozens of Guardian automatons, designed and made by Lucy to resemble humans, to keep alarm and fear at a minimum, were moving among the large crowd of Lideaux women. They were treating the sick and injured and directing and assisting the Lideaune to partake of the food and facilities offered.

The Lideaux women looked human, as they should, given Earth and Lideaux were seeded at the same time by the Brea from the same DNA. The women liberated from the first Koogar ship were from the northern area and had, primarily, Nordic features.

They were small of stature, averaging around five feet tall. Slender with an assortment of skin, hair and eye color. Their ages ranged from mid-teens to mid-40s. The women liberated from the second Koogar ship were from a southern area and had features of a predominately Oriental cast. The women from the roving third ship were a mixture of what on earth would classified as Slavic, Mediterranean, African, Indian, Polynesian, American Indian and other Lideaux races.

All were handsome people by Earth standards. Some exceptionally so, with bountiful, curvy bodies, of which many were on complete display, as they had not yet obtained clothing.

They were probably selected and kidnapped for this reason, pretty for sexual purposes and young, tender and well-endowed with fat for eating.

I levitated Joy, Lucy and myself above the crowd and with a series of loud gongs, got their attention. As the crowd fell quiet, in a booming voice, easily heard by all, I spoke to them in English.

Assisted by the universal translator, I was heard and understood by the women in their different, languages and I understood them when they spoke to me in their language.

I introduced the Joy and Lucy and identified myself as Captain Rex McMurdy and they were on Guardian, a ship, orbiting above Lideaux.

"Women of Lideaune welcome. You are safe among friends. Forgive the crowded conditions. It is the only area aboard Guardian which will accommodate a significant number of people."

I told tell them we were going to liberate Lideaux from the Koogar. In the meantime they would stay here until their countries were freed from the oppression. At which time they would be returned to their homes.

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"Until then make yourselves at home; eat, bathe, dress, and rest. You're sick and injured are being medical treated."

"Do not be alarmed with the lack of physical exits from this room. It is not to restrain you, simply a safety feature of Guardian."

Against the background murmur of acknowledgement, with a goodly measure of voiced thanks, my ladies and I teleport back to the Bridge.

I gazed out the transparent bubble at the space once occupied by the Koogar battle cruiser, empty now except for the floating bodies of the expulsed Koogar.

Wanting them gone before the fighters came, I teleport all of them away into deep space.

Then teleport to the vacated locations of the other two battle cruisers I did the same. I returned Guardian to the original position once occupied by the first battle cruiser.

*Within the next hour or so, multiple, six to eight, Koogar fighters will arrive to investigate the first battle cruiser's disappearance.*

*We shall destroy them firing Guardian's weapons all at once.*

*The bases of the other two battle cruisers will also send fighters to the corresponding locations. Finding nothing the will return to their bases on the planet.*

*The planet side base, abruptly losing of contact with the destroyed fighters, will contact the other bases, calling for the fighters which fruitlessly returned from their search, to join the remaining ones of the group of lost fighters.*

*All will be dispatched to go to the coordinates of lost fighters and first battle cruiser.*

*It will take an hour or so before the commanded is given and around four hours for the called fighters to make the trip and then another hour or so for them to arrive here. So we are looking at ten hours before they get here.*

*When all fighters are taken care of we will deal with occupation forces.*

*The Koogar planet side offensive capabilities will be severely restricted, with no mode of transportation except for the slow, lightly armed and armored transport ships, with a seating capacity of only twelve.*

*The transport ships do not have the capabilities for interstellar travel. The Koogar, small in number, planet bound, will be on foot, protected only hand held weapons.*

*We'll demand their immediate surrender and if they refuse, we will swiftly defeat them.*

*Lucy while we wait, please glean the recent Koogar downloads for info on the location of the occupation force's centers of control for the northern area.*

*I will.*

*Lucy do you have a status report on the injured Lideaune women?*

*Six of the women have succumbed to their injuries or were dead when they were teleported. Several others have serious injuries, but all are expected to survive. There are multiple moderate to light injuries and most are suffering from deprivation.*

*Thank you Lucy. When we return to the cargo hold, I'll ask if any know a resistance leader and if so would they help us meet.*

*My Captain, the occupation forces are using the King's castles in the cities of Nulen, Zox, Jortan and Dewlip. These cities, thousands of miles apart, are the capitals

of their countries, respectively, Nul, Zoxy, Jort and Dewl.*

*The Koogar supreme commander, admiral over all the battle cruisers, left here on Lideaux, is stationed at King's castle in Nulen, the city over which we are located.*

*All the Lideaux leaders of the occupied countries, kings, queens and other royalty were murdered.*

*The Lideaune men are used as manual labor slaves and for food.*

*The Lideaune women also are enslaved for manual labor, but also for sex. None of the women survive a single violent sexual encounter.*

*The sexual organ of the Koogar is extremely large and covered with rough scales and usually there are multiple Koogars involved in a rape. The women are literally torn apart.*

*Once dead they are consumed raw.*

*Lucy are there any female Koogars in the occupation forces and do the engage in sexual congress with the prisoners or the male Koogar?*

*A third of the Koogar personnel are female and the ratio is maintained on Lideaux. Male and female Koogar regularly have sexual activity. There is no record of pregnancies or any births.*

*The Koogar females do not participate in the rape of the Lideaune females or males. Their sexual needs are met by the male Koogar, although they do partake of the feedings.*

*Horrific details but thank you Lucy for the info.*

*Yes My Captain.*

*Ladies what is your take on my plans?*

*Master it seems to be very doable. There is nothing I would change.*

*Captain I do not see any weaknesses.*

*Good. I'm going to use minimum power to destroy the fighters. Lucy go ahead deploy and ready a dozen at that level.*

Guardian was armed with only one type of weapon, the Tachyon Particle Disseminator, but with three power levels, minimum, medium and maximum, which could be adjusted as needed.

Tachyons are sub atomic energy particles, ever present, thinly dispersed in light.

Arrayed around the circumference of Guardian on the armament level were small purple tachyon crystals when activated, as needed, would collect and transfer tachyons to the tachyon particle disseminator, where they were compressed and stored.

When deployed the Tachyon Particle Disseminator would channeled and discharge a directed beam of concentrated tachyons, via the tachyon crystals, at an acquired target, The target would be atomized.

The tachyon particle disseminator had enough reserves for continuous fire, at maximum, to be maintained for several hours of the before depletion.

*This is overkill but want to insure success. Each weapon will acquire and track individual targets. Once we are sure that all the fighters are present we will fire all at once.

*They are ready for your use Captain.*

*Then we only have to wait their appearance. It shouldn't be long.*

Joy stood and bent over me as I sat in the pilot's chair, placing her hands on my shoulders, kissed my passionately. She curled up in my lap and we cuddled, making out.

In a few minutes I indicated Joy stand.

Complying with a longing look, she sighed, *I wish we had time to go to the bedroom.*

*Me too Baby. Sadly we do not.* I answered patting her firm, round behind.

Our activities did not surprise Lucy. A beautiful simulation, impossible to differentiate from a living, breathing woman, she was still the omniscient brain of Guardian.

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