I apologize for the delay in this segment of the story. I dislike people that have long delays between chapters. Unfortunately, real life and jobs sometime interfere and that is the case here. The next segment will also be delayed, but hang in there they are coming as soon as I can.
This is a sequel to Venus Ascending and continues the story. This story can stand alone, but it will make more sense if you read Venus Ascending. I appreciate any comments both on the previous story and its sequel. OuPa99
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Chapter 15
For less than a second John felt panic rush through him, but he pushed that aside and began to come up with a plan to combat the aliens. His first order of business was to call Dominic and check on the weapons left over from the revolution. Thankfully they were already on their way to deliver some weapons to both the South and West airlocks.
John set his push to talk phone on broadcast in a tight clipped voice ordered, "To all personnel guarding the airlocks, the aliens are on their way into mass and in military formation. They have at least twenty women with them. If the aliens want to leave, let them leave, but under no circumstances are the women to leave with them. Weapons are on their way you are authorized to use whatever force necessary to keep the women from being taken."
"Dominic and Ken will be in charge of negotiations in the West airlock and I will be in charge of the South airlock. Remember the women may appear to be desirous of going with the aliens, but that is only because they are drugged. Do whatever you can, but for heaven sakes please be safe. Your safety and the safety of the women being taken is your priority. Once again, if the aliens want to leave let them leave as long as they do not have the women with them."
Next he wanted to find some kind of shielding against the aliens swords. He remembered left over aluminum for the stations repairs and called to George, "Gather a group of engineers and see if you can turn some of the left over external repair metal sheets into shields. See if you can design some way to hold them and if possible test them against the alien swords."
He knew the shields would be too late for the current crisis, but hopefully the weapons would save some human lives. John took off down the corridor using the low gravity bounce to get to the south airlock as quickly as he could.
John arrived at the airlock, but he was too late. The aliens had formed a phalanx and John arrived at the backend world the women had congregated. There were four aliens guarding the women and what looked like about fifteen aliens facing the airlock guards. Because of all the large, massive aliens blocking his view, John could not see any of his guards or what was going on at the front of the corridor.
All of the women were naked and in obvious arousal. Every woman's hands were trying to relieve their erotic distress by rubbing her nipples or clit. All of the women would rotate among the warriors rubbing themselves against the aliens in attempts to provoke the aliens and relieve their erotic distress. Several of the women had attached themselves to an alien warrior and were hunching on their thigh like a dog in heat.
The women's obvious and unashamed desire for alien cock was not lost on the alien warriors. All the alien's loincloths were stretched out of shape by their hard alien phallus. Several women took advantage of this and were stroking the aliens tool or sucking on her cock. One woman even tried to climb the aliens body to insert their alien erection into her womanly slot. The fact that none of the aliens broke ranks and took the women up on their blatant offer was a testament to the alien warrior's discipline.
John shouted as loud as he could try and get the aliens attention, "Bahati, Bahati listen to me! We can work this out without bloodshed, just talk to me!"
The guards the back of the line immediately took notice of John and several warriors at the back of the phalanx also took notice. Word began to spread through the alien ranks and finally John saw Bahati's second-in-command, Zane, work his way to the back of the warriors in order to speak with John.
Zane seemed very belligerent as he approached John, "You are to let us go now or there will be consequences!"
John saw some of the defenders of the airlock spread out to get into better strategic locations. He turned to face Zane and responded, "You and your warriors are free to leave at any time, but the women will remain here with us. We have no fight with you, but we will defend all the humans on this space station. We know that all of the women are drugged with your nanite's and have no free will, so they will have to stay!"
Zane seemed to bristle at being talked to this way and he stood a little taller as he drew his sword. With him in his voice and hatred in his stare he bellowed, "We have claimed these women and they are ours!"
John felt the sweat running down his back and pool in his underarms, but he tried to stand tall against Zane. He licked his lips and then as aggressively as he could muster John menacingly said, "Then be prepared to die, because these human women are not leaving with you!"
John had no idea how the negotiations were going at the Western airlock, but he knew this one wasn't going well. Zane bellowed some command and all the warriors encircled the women with their swords drawn. John yelled to all of the southern airlock defenders, "Defend yourselves and our women, but wait for them to make the first move!"
For several seconds there seemed to be some kind of a standoff and nobody was ready to make the first move. After the delay several of the warriors shifted into a fighting stance and John was afraid a real battle was about to begin. The alien warriors were disciplined and seemed to be waiting for order to attack. That was not the case for the human defenders of the airlock.
A few human defenders that John could see were very anxious and nervously looked around waiting for the aliens to do something. John could see pistols and rifles aimed at the aliens, but the defenders were shifting the weapons around fearfully. The tension between the aliens and the human defenders was thick and restless. The women didn't even seem to notice and only sought to slake the rampant desire inside them.
Suddenly he heard Bahati's voice coming over some kind of communication device. It was not translated, but all of the warriors sheathed their swords.
John watched in amazement as the warriors lined up and began to exit the space station. The airlock defenders stepped aside as the aliens exited the station in pairs. All the women were being left behind, much to the defenders astonishment. However, the women were in desperate straits demanding their alien lovers and fought to go with the aliens.
The defenders had to physically restrain all of the women and in several cases the fight was worse than with the aliens. John heard a passionate scream and realized that the airlock defenders were now rubbing the women's clit in order to pacify them. As their pent-up desire was suddenly released several of the women immediately went into orgasmic rapture. This method of appeasement spread throughout the ranks and soon all the women were placated.
Zane along with another of his warriors stayed behind and when the last of his warriors work on Zane addressed John, "My commander wishes to speak. Can you take us to the other airlock?"
John nodded his head and set off in the direction of the West airlock. It took less than five minutes to get there, but John was horrified at what he saw. Dominic, Ken and Bahati were all covered in drops of red and green blood. Behind them the airlock was also awash in a mixture of green and red blood. Three alien warriors and parts of two human defenders lay unmoving on the deck. Obviously, the battle here was bloodier than the airlock he just left.