Previously: Selena, the Slime Alien completed her plan to destroy the Valentine. Rays, the beloved captain of the station sacrificed his life so Will and Mckayla could escape with their lives...Now? they are on Earth, currently holding up in the World Council building.
The weather was something that everyone needed to once again get accustomed to. The summery sky clear of clouds as the humidity made most people feel uncomfortable in their uniforms. Being on the now destroyed Valentine, there was always a slight chill in the myriad of corridors and the city itself. The surviving crew members had all landed their escape pods into a large lake which sat beautifully next to the massive World Council Building which was built with white marble and gold. The building itself used to be an elven palace back before they introduced their race to humanity. The building was very much out of the way from the cities and other densely populated areas, to ensure that any hostile aliens attack would be far away from the Council.
Willingham was sitting on the long pristine leather sofa which sat pushed up against a cool marble wall; his legs spread wide apart as the blue haired Mckayla knelt between them. Her body was clad in the prototype bodysuit, the white transparent nylon exposing her bare breasts and soaked pussy as she wrapped her large, natural tits around Will's powerful cock as she milked him. She had even drenched the suit in oily lotion, to give him that extra good feeling with every thrust. Angela too was with them. Clad in deep black lace bra she straddled him a few inches away from his pelvis, arms wrapped around him while she plunged her tongue into his mouth, the soft submissive moans of enjoyment reverberating from her.
She arched her back every time she felt his powerful hands play with her soft ass, sinking his fingers into her flesh; goosebumps formed on her thick thighs and hairless arms, mewing softly while her long elven ears twitched and flicked with glee. She had quickly found that Will was giving much more attention to her ass since their first threesome, feeling his fingers push between her clapping cheeks to penetrate her tightest hole one more than one occasion. Today she was quite stretched out, as not 5 minutes before she was on her front with her face buried between Mckayla's legs with her thighs wrapped tightly over her head while their stud fucked her ass so hard she was dizzy by the end of it.
Softly breaking the kiss between them Angela licked her pouty lips and looked at him with intimacy; while it was clear he enjoyed having both of them, it was obvious that behind it all he was still hurting over the loss of the Valentine. "Do you think I should get a tramp stamp of your name daddy?" She asked slowly grinding her wet lips on his bare body. "Or maybe just rings on our fingers would be good enough?" She loved teasing him, telling him that they were both his; in reality the three of them had no idea what was going to happen, they all had the ominous feeling that soon they would all be separated, unable to satisfy their lust filled needs with each other. Mckayla moaned, chuckling in that same oddly dominant way.
"He likes that idea..." She said feeling his cock throb harder once Angela mentioned rings on their fingers. Will curled a smirk on his face, groping Angela's ass harder he parted them firmly to expose her asshole, slithering his fingers down to feel inside her. Angela gasped cutely, giggling once she felt him finger her. Burying her ace in the nape of his neck Will felt his wrist device buzz firmly. The girls stopped, disappointed that their fun was interrupted. Looking to the holographic words his eyes widened once he read the name 'WENDY'
Slipping off him Angela sat beside him pressing her body onto him as Mckayla slid up from the floor to join them, now sandwiched between them both Will press the audio only mode and accepted the call.
"Hey bro, im sorry that its taken so long to get back to you. Works been hard enough without this...incident."
"It's ok, just wanted to see you is all." He muttered. The girls listened to their call, their libido calming as the conversation drew on.
"I'm free for a chat now if you want? Come down to my office, there's a few things I need to discuss with you..." Her words sounded ominous, which made the three of them sink in their seats; could this have been the talk they were dreading? the supposed re-location to another station?
"Sure. I'll be right down." He said simply as he clicked off. Angela sighed and looked to Mckayla, who had her lips pursed and arms crossed under her heavy breasts.
"Guess i'll have to take a dip in the Jacuzzi with this slut." McKayla huffed as she stood from the seat, clicking her fingers which evaporated her transparent bodysuit so she felt the cool air of the air conditioned castle across her bare skin. Angela scoffed, rolling her eyes as her feet tapped the floor.
"At least I can fit into a swimsuit, bimbo." She grunted. Will tuned out of their petty bickering, as he usually did when they competed with each other to see who was a better fit for him. He rose from his position and took no time at all to get changed into his casual clothes. Straight black jeans with a t-shirt of the World Council emblem branded across the heart. He slipped out the front door, knowing that they saw him leave without a word. With a soft frown they both looked to the door.
"Think he'll be ok? the whole Selena thing has him pretty beat up..." Angela muttered. She remembered vividly of when he told them about the Slime Alien called Selena. How she slept with him and infiltrated the Valentine, being the cause of the whole station being destroyed. She, Mckayla and Wendy were all on a call when he told them; and for sure he had probably told Lucy about it all, his closest friend was most likely in the room when it happened.
"He will. His dick isn't the only part of him thats strong you know...Just worried he'll be discharged." Mckayla retorted as she ran her hand through her silky dark blue hair.
"I hope not. It'll be quite boring without him thats for certain..."
Wendy's personal office was a few minutes walk from the apartment which her brother was staying in. Wanting those who had just been in a traumatizing attack to be as comfortable as possible she managed to convince the other council members to keep those who survived up in the apartments rather than keeping them in a holding area before relocation. She rested her head on her palm, using her free hand to type words on a holographic keyboard. Her face cried boredom, writing reports and scanning though interview transcripts of the Valentine survivors viewpoints of the attack itself. She yawned softly, a thin strand of her shoulder length hair moving from her ear down past her eyes. The door slid open as she shifted it back behind her ear. She smiled sympathetically as she laid eyes upon her brother.
"Hey bro. Long time no see." She said standing up, with a flick of the wrist her work disappeared. Will moved up the large, impressive room, feet tapping on the marble floor as he took in the sight of the room. He was quite proud of what his sister had done in the years since she left active duty, he wondered if there was any chance down the line he would follow in her footsteps.
"Its good to see you Wendy, hope our incident didn't put too much work on you." She scoffed and waved her arms in dismissal.
"Its not like I haven't got three hundred other things to do already." She lent over her desk to hug her sibling in a caring and soothing way, she felt bad for him...blaming himself for everything that happened.
"Sit, I figured I should let you know whats going on with the council and the whole Valentine incident..." Will's heart sank as Wendy adjusted her deep purple uniform coat before she sat, hiked one long stocking covered leg over the other as she let her body sink into the cushioned seat. He crashed down opposite her in a much less graceful way, gripping the chair arms tightly as his heart beat a mile a minute.
"There's no need to be anxious bro. I'm not going to tell the council about what you did with this Selena life form. I wrote in my report that you were subdued with unfamiliar powers. From what you told me, Miss. Petrova and Angie-I mean Senior Investigator Bishop; that is not far from the truth. Manipulating a young mans thoughts to drive him to slide into bed with you and sending him to sleep...scary stuff indeed."
Will sighed, rubbing his forehead softly. His head burned, the lack of sleep he had since landing on Earth caused his body break down. "So I won't be dismissed?" He asked in clarification.
"Nope. In fact most on the council think of you as a hero. Saving an injured comrade even if it meant your life? Rays was right to believe in you." Confused, Will looked at his sister, she raised an eyebrow and curled a small smile.
"You didn't know? of course not he's not one to let his subordinates know the things he sends back to us."
"What are you talking about Wendy?"
"I'm talking about his proposal to make you the new captain of the Valentine once his service ended..." Will stayed silent as a mouse, his eyes bulged out as his burning brain whirred around thoughts which made him question if this was real.
"W-what?" He stuttered as he fiddled with his hands.