Guardian Ch 10

The tenth chapter of Guardian.

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

Enjoy!

LIVE LARGE!!!

BoCur

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Guardian Ch. 10

Cloaked, Guardian closed within a 1/2 mile of the Koogar fleet, as we reconnoitered.

A Koogar cargo carrier, along with three battle cruisers, was stationary, at an altitude of a mile above their base on Sigrisab.

Each of the battle cruisers retained four of their compliment of twelve fighters and one troop transport. There were 25 Koogar aboard, a skeleton crew required for flight operations. The remaining troop roster was planet side.

The same was true of the cargo carrier which had three fighters aboard and two troop transports.

On Gaznor near the coast of the Northern Ocean, they had established a large sprawling base with multiple buildings, barracks, mess halls, offices, factories, hangars, etc., all teeming with Koogars.

This portion of Sigrisab was in the Red Dwarf phase and the scene on the base was bathed in warm dim orange light.

The three land based battle cruisers were parked on an airport along with their compliment fighters and troop transports.

There were two large and two small material transport ships used to ferry raw materials from collection points dotted across Gaznor to the factories for processing or directly to the monstrous cargo carrier in orbit. They would also ferry processed materials to the cargo carrier.

Gaznor had rich Ruselea ore deposits, which when processed produced Ruseleum, a component needed to fuel Koogar interstellar travels.

There were 103 ships were on the ground at the base with 10 fighters on patrol and another 21 in orbit for a total of 124.

On the out skirts of the base grazed a group of large, four legged animals, resembling small dinosaur, herded by Koogars on a type of ATV. The animal's dormant fertile eggs were brought from Koogarie on the cargo carriers to Sigrisab and hatched. The strictly carnivorous Koogar used them for food along with Sigrisab's indigenous animals.

Other than Koogar, there were no intelligent life forms, on the base or the ships in orbit. The Bennoty population, since the Koogar invasion, had been decimated. Nine out ten had been killed or captured, enslaved and ultimately eaten.

The remaining Bennoty were sparsely scattered across the wilds of Gaznor, far from the Koogar base, hiding and elusive.

Checking on Oomulah in the rec room pool, I found her still sleeping. For years she had lived alone, under stress and duress of being locked in a cube on a strange ship in space.

Always on edge from fear of harm from her captors or fear of missing her meeting me, she had not had a peaceful rest since leaving Sigrisab's ocean. Now that she was safe, she would probably sleep for several hours.

Rilea and Bilea said she had not moved and they would continue to watch her.

I materialized beds with covers, for them to sleep, against the wall overlooking the reed mat on which Oomulah slept.

I told them to get some rest. They could respond if Oomulah woke. They said they would and both lay down on one of the beds.

Thanking them, I returned to the Bridge to begin the reclamation of Sigrisab and destruction of the Koogar.

After discussing battle plans with Joy and Lucy, I deployed Guardian's weapons, tachyon particle disseminators.

The battle cruisers were surrounding the cargo carrier. Four of the tachyon particle disseminators targeted the aloft cruisers and carrier, spread a mile or so apart. Eight tachyon particle disseminators acquired the cruisers and fighters on the ground.

When I gave the command to fire, instantly, in one fell swoop, all Koogar's Sigrisab offensive capabilities were eliminated, their teeth pulled.

The forty five hundred or so Koogars left alive on Sigrisab, had no mode of aerial transportation, other than ten single seat fighters, out on patrol, along with one of the small material transports that was on a run to the Ruselea mines.

They only weapons available were the light fighter armament and hand held arms.

Guardian was moved to 500 feet above the airfield of the Koogar base.

The chaotic activity on the base was like hornets erupting and buzzing around looking to sting anything that moved, when their nest is damaged.

I broadcast an audible message, loud enough to be heard anywhere on the base compound demanding to speak with the Base Commander. That he/she come to the center of the airport macadam. If a response was not given within fifteen minutes, one of the base compound buildings would be destroyed.

Fifteen minutes past with a no-show. I targeted one of the larger buildings, possibly a factory or with some other commercial application. When the brilliant flash of purple faded, there was only a smoking crater.

"Ten minutes then another building."

Ten minutes and another building gone.

"Five minutes."

The rising yellow dwarf, brightened the area, as a group of Koogar emerged from one of the buildings and moved to the macadam.

Once there, the group surrounded one Koogar, shoulder weapons presented outward.

"Are you in charge of the Koogar forces invading and occupying Sigrisab?"

"Worm. Show yourself and die."

As he spoke, six of the ten fighters buzzed the airport, searching for an enemy.

They went the way of the dinosaur.

"Are you in charge?"

There was a growling curse.

Five of the troops circling the Koogar disappeared in a purple sparkle.

"Keep a civil tongue in head or lose it. Are you in charge? "

"Yes."

"What is your name?"

"Admiral Twlumboq, Supreme Commander of Zinena."

"Is Zinena the Koogar name for this planet, the planet Sigrisab?"

"Yes."

"Do you have the absolute authority to make decisions for all Zinena, your name for Sigrisab?"

"Yes."

"Twlumboq, I demand your immediate and total surrender. This is not a negotiation. If you don't capitulate in five minutes I will destroy another building or a number of Koogars and shall continue every five minutes until you do. I can and shall continue until there are no Koogars or any of your buildings left standing."

"You have no means of transportation or weaponry. All your ships, except the four fighters which were on patrol and are on the way back here. When they arrive they will meet the same fate as the previous six if you have not unconditionally surrendered."

"What is your name?"

"Guardian."

"Guardian what are the terms of surrender?"

I gave him the same surrender terms as I had given the Koogars on Lideaux.

Because there were small groups of Koogars scattered over Gaznor, mining Ruselea, I gave them two days to assemble here on the airport. The material transport could be used to ferry the workers from the mines to the base.

When all Koogar and their equipment on Sigrisab were grouped together at the airport, observing all the surrender terms, then I would honor my part.

Twlumboq, more pragmatic and less ego driven than most Koogar, seeing he occupied an untenable position, agreed to the terms of unconditional surrender.

"Two days at the rising of the sun."

As we left the base, Twlumboq was gesturing and shouting orders.

Still cloaked, so not to alarm the occupants, Guardian moved 500 feet above the Fretin reed island in the Southern Ocean.

Checking on Oomulah I saw she was still sleeping and did not wake her.

Rilea and Bilea were also asleep, using both beds. They were naked and uncovered in the warm humid air of the pool.

Looking at the smorgasbord of beautiful sleeping females caused my libido to go into overdrive.

The twin's treasures were on full display: long, thick, wavy, pale blond, almost white, hair, gorgeous heart-shaped faces, pixie noses, creamy white skin, red, pouty lips, stunning full tits, capped by large pink areolas, and pointy, rose nipples, flat, toned stomachs, cute belly buttons, narrow waists, wide nicely shaped hips, marvelously firm, rounded asses, and swollen pink pussy lips.

Oomulah was curled up on her side, legs pulled up toward her stomach, her arms stretched above her head, her back toward me, her lovely blue ass and pussy pointing directly at me.

Joy noticing the bulge in my pants stated, *Master, what a beautiful sight. When are you going to partake of their sweets?*

Remembering the strange, intense and very erotic encounter from my visit of Oomulah's mind I answered, *Yes Baby most definitely soon and in a way I already have.*

I gave her the details of my and Oomulah's sensuous, mental love making.

*Sugar you are more beautiful and I'm going to partake of your sweets right now!* I said, taking her in my arms and teleport us to our bed.

Laying the beautiful red head on the bed, her gorgeous body, long legs, sweet pussy, round ass and perfect titties, displayed for my viewing.

Her emerald eyes, filled with intense admiration and love, were centered on me.

Tenderly stroking her flame hair, I lean over, our lips meeting hungrily in a passionate kiss. My tongue dances with hers in a swirling frenzy. As we kiss deeply, I run my fingers over the gentle curves of her hips and massage her ass, her body trembles from the force of her pleasure.

I ease one hand between her legs stroking her inner thighs, gently tracing the slit formed by her pussy lips to the Mons Venus with its hooded, protruding clitoris. I flick it with quick movements of my finger.

My other hand moves up her stomach to cup one of her breasts as I kissed toward the nape of her neck, burying my face and breathing deeply, inhaling the musky scent of her arousal. All the while still kneading and caressing the sensitive mound in my hand.

Her body quivers beneath my touch, a low moan escaping her lips.

Kissing as I go, I move toward the rising swell of her breasts. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly circle one of her nipples with my tongue before moving to the other breast to repeat.

With my mouth, I explore her body, bathing her in kisses, licking, sucking and teasing her most sensitive places. Her deep arousal grew ever stronger, the power of her want and need, pulsing through her body, of an impending orgasm.

Spreading her legs I move between them, poising the mushroom head of my rigid shaft at her entrance.

Her body quakes as I push against her parting lips and with steady pressure enter, stretching her wide with my girth. With a powerful thrust, I bury myself inside her, until my long, hard length is fully seated, my balls resting against her ass.

I paused, letting her adjust, then in long, deep, steady strokes, I move back and forth, which has her wailing and moaning.

As the speed of my strokes increase, her orgasm nearing, her moans became louder turning into screams. Body fluttering wildly, convulsing, she climaxes hard.

She collapses limply under me, exhausted from the intensity of her orgasm.

Groaning, my cock explodes deep inside her, as spurt after spurt of thick, heavy cum fills her pussy to overflowing and runs down her ass.

Almost incoherent, she muttered, garbled and slurred, "Ah so, so wonderful...."

I stay inside her, cock slowly softening, holding her tight as her trembling body, calms into blissful haze.

Later after a shower we checked on the Oomulah.

The twins were up and dressed but Oomulah did not look like she had moved.

"Good morning girls. How are yall?"

"Good morning Captain, Joy. We got some sleep and are fine. Hungry though."

"You girls are relieved. Go get some breakfast. Thanks."

"Ok. See you later."

The twins moved toward the elevator talking a mile a minute about what they wanted to do today.

As I removed the twin's beds Oomulah stirred. Her legs straightened and she rose up on one arm looking in the directions she had slept.

*Good morning Oomulah.*

She turned to look at me standing on the edge of the pool and smiled radiantly.

*My Great Lord.*

She dived off the mat and swam to where Joy and I stood by the pool ladder. Climbing out, she kneels in front of me, forehead pressed against the tiles, water glistening on her black hair and aquamarine body.

Grabbing her by her shoulders I lifted her to her feet.

Looking in her expressive purple eyes, showing deep, adoration, adulation and love, I informed, *Oomulah there is no need genuflect to me.*

*I feel compelled to show my love and respect. You are my Lord and God.*

*Well please try to refrain. How are you?*

*Wonderful My Great Lord. How long did I sleep?*

*Over eight hours.*

Her lovely face turned from its normal color to a deep blue in a blush as she started to apologize, *I'm sorry...,*

My heart went out to this wonderful, brave, innocent, altruistic, girl.

I put a finger to her lips, interrupting, *It made me happy. I knew you were very tired and need to rest.*

I pulled her to me, in a hug, kissing the top of wet hair, stating *Oomulah, you never have to be sorry with me.*

A moan of pleasure escaped her lips that were pressed against my chest.

Releasing her I asked, *Are you hungry?*

Taking a moment to collect herself, she answered, *Yes.*

I told her, *Well you can get something to eat from the food replicator that will come close to what you ate in the Southern Sea. But if you can and want to wait I have a surprise for you.*

*I can and will wait Great Lord.*

*Alright.*

I pulled her to me again and transported, her, Joy and me to the Bridge. The transparent wall was a deep blue of the Southern Sea.

The reed island, a couple of hundred yards wide and of equal length was about two foot thick and floated above the gentle waves of the warm sea. The bright, late morning sun lit up the distant peaks of a group of three large islands surrounded by a huge barrier reef, teeming with plants and animals.

Zooming in on the Fretin reed island, showed several people, 25 to 30 on or in the sea around the reed island: men, women, babies, children, teenagers, mature, and elderly.

Oomulah ran forward, to touch the wall, excitedly yelling, "MAMA! MAMA!!"

I went to her, taking her hand and said, *We are above them right now. Guardian is invisible and they do not know we are here. When you are ready we will go to them.*

Looking at me, eyes glistening, tears streaking her cheeks she pleaded, *Please Lord, now! I'm ready.*

*Alright Oomulah but before we go I want to explain.*

Her attention was on her family again and in a command voice I sternly said, *Oomulah. Listen to me.*

Her head snapped around staring at me, blushing again, *Great Lord God?*

*Your sudden appearance on the island would startle them. I am going to place us in the ocean 100 yards away from the reed island and we will swim to them. This way you it will seem your return is in a normal mode. I am going to be invisible at first and will stay in the water. After your initial emotional reunion, you can prepare them for me and I will appear.*

*Yes Great Lord. Can we go?*

We appeared under the ocean surface a little ways off the reed island. Breaking the surface Oomulah left me far behind as she sped through the wave.

She was noticed about thirty yards away and at fifteen was recognized. The group on the reed island called out her name.

"OOMULAH!!! OOMULAH!!! OOMULAH!!!"

Oomulah popped out of the water onto the reeds and was mobbed by all present.

With shouts of joy, tears, hugs and kisses her family ecstatically welcomed her back. When the emotions subsided from a roaring inferno to a small bonfire, she was questioned about her quest.

Her family was aware of her visions along with her determination to honor and obey them. With strong reservations, they knew of her plan to contact one of the demon leaders.

Believing in Oomulah and her visions, they gave their blessing to the dreadful endeavor.

Over long years, it seemed their worst fears had come fruition and sadly came to accept she would not be returning.

She told them of all the trials and tribulations she endured and her triumphant success.

Oomulah sensing me standing next to her, turned, kneeling and deeply bowed, declaring, "The white skinned god of legend, savior of the Patunne, the GREAT LORD GOD!"

The instant I appeared, all the adults, with a sharp intake of breath, dropped to their knees then prostrated, their foreheads against the reeds.

Their actions made it clear the considered me a deity, the God of their legend. As with Oomulah, I had no choice but to accept their worship, especially when they became aware of the Koogar's demise.

"Oomulah please stand," I stated, bending over to take her arm and lifting.

She stared at me with a worshipful expectant expression as I said, "Please have your family to rise and introduce them."

"Yes my Great Lord."

She turned, addressing the group who were still holding their positions, "Everyone please stand up. Do not be frightened, although all powerful, our Great Lord God is a wonderfully kind and benevolent God."

They slowly got to their feet looking at me in awestruck wonder.

Oomulah said, indicating a tall lovely woman, "Great Lord this is my mother Oomu."

It was easy to see from where Oomulah received her magnificent beauty.

Pointing to a tall stout man beside her mother, looking like a statue of Poseidon, sans the trident, Oomulah, continued, "My father, Lah."

Next was her younger sister, Aamulah, another beauty, then her older brother, Cerc, a less muscular version of his father.

Oomulah introduced all who present, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces and nephews. There were seven of the family not present, out in the ocean.

She did not know the names of several younger children and two of the babies, who had been borne in her absence. She had their mothers give their names.

They were a striking, handsome people with similar color, features and build to Oomulah, but all fell short of her angelic beauty.

I told them it was a pleasure to meet them. I brought them up to date on the Koogar status, assuring within two days, Sigrisab would be void of Koogar.

I needed them to inform other families, pods, clans and tribes, with the liberation message to be passed on until the entire Patunne were aware.

Two females were immediately dispatched.

I asked if any had communication with the Bennoty.

None had. Even before the Koogar invasion and occupation of Gaznor, Patunne contact with Bennoty was sparse, sporadic and cursory.

There were rumors of extremely rare cases of intercourse between the two races but no offspring was ever mentioned.

We talked awhile longer, Oomulah staying close to me.

I telepathically told Oomulah I would leave, allowing her to get reacquainted with her family, but would soon be back.

Tears threatened, our separation frightening and saddening. She had been so alone and lonely for so long, hoping and praying for me to appear.

I hugged her, kissing the top of her head, saying, *You will never be alone again or we ever completely apart. You can talk to me anywhere and anytime just like you did from the cube while I was aboard Guardian. If you need me I can instantly come to you or bring you to me. OK.*

Partially pacified, she nodded and mumbled into my chest, *Yes Great Lord.*

*My good girl. I'm going to locate and help the Bennoty. Enjoy your family, while I'm gone. I solemnly promise I will return.*

I told Oomulah's family goodbye, saying if they needed anything, to have Oomulah get in touch with me.

I returned to Guardian's Bridge, where Joy, Lucy, Rilea and Bilea had been watching.

*Lucy lets return to Gaznor, at a high altitude, for a scan of significant portions of the interior wilds, looking for life forms. I want to locate a band of Bennoty to let them know they no longer have to fear the Koogar. We will remained cloaked.*