Chapter 31

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

As it turned out, the wholesale slaughter of the Raxxian retrieval and recovery team had been as thorough as it was violent, and as a result the hurried trek back to their ships was uneventful. The smaller group of Raxxians Rykker said had departed earlier had headed out in a different direction, so for the moment, at least, they were in the clear.

“Load and go,” Arkness urged, quickly securing the human whose name they had learned was Antonio into his ship then treating his wound with a basic cautery device from his medical kit.

Olivia stepped inside while Rykker fired up his own craft. “Is he going to be okay?”

“He has lost a significant amount of blood, but yes, he should be fine.”

She noted her lover was bleeding as well. “You’re hurt!”

“Minor cuts is all. Do not worry for me, I will take care of them as we fly,” he replied, waving the cautery device in front of her. “Now, go. The woman needs the presence of another female. Comfort her. She has been through a lot.”

Olivia’s nasal filters had finally given out, but with the stress of everything happening her body had actually eased off and let her focus on the task at hand. But now those feelings flared up. She grabbed his face and kissed him hard.

“I’ll see you back home.”

“You will. Now go.”

She hopped out of his ship and into Rykker’s, watching as Arkness lifted off, her own craft departing right behind him. She sat beside the trembling woman, better assessing her condition now that they were safe.

She was a bit shorter than Olivia, with a grayish-purple coloring to her skin. Her eyes were like something out of a cartoon, large and wide-spaced. Her hair, dirty and matted as it was, appeared to be more akin to very fine feathers than actual strands of hair, but Olivia wasn’t about to get into the details of her morphology right now.

“You’re safe,” she said in a soothing tone. “These are good people. Maldonians, if you know of them. We’re going to their city. The Raxxians aren’t able to get you there. You’re free.”

Tears trickled from the woman’s eyes, her shoulders trembling as the slightest hint of tension left them, her emotions finally leaking out, at least a little, after so much time bottled up. Olivia handed her a hydration pack and rested her hand gently on her arm. She didn’t say another word the rest of the flight, simply sitting beside her, a comforting presence for the traumatized woman.

Arkness was standing by with the medical team that was waiting for them when they landed and quickly carted the survivor off for a full medical workup, but with the utmost care not to stress their new guest. Rykker had made sure in his communications with them that they would be fully cognizant of her delicate condition and act accordingly.

Rykker stepped out of his ship and rolled his shoulders, breathing in the safe air of his city. He shared a respectful nod with Arkness, then glanced at Olivia. He sighed, then turned toward his home.

“Where do you think you’re going, Mister?”

“I—You deserve your space. I was too?—”

“Oh, shut up. You’re coming with me.” She turned to his rival. “You too. Both of you. My place. Now.”

“But—” Arkness started to say.

Her glare shut him right up.

“Uh, yes, ma’am. Coming.”

The two men followed respectfully behind her, filthy and bloody from their adventure, drawing the stares of everyone they passed. Olivia didn’t care. She had one thing on her mind, and that was settling this mess once and for all.

“Inside, both of you,” she commanded as her door opened.

The men obeyed, trudging inside, her AI working overtime to clean where they stepped. Olivia followed and closed the door, then grabbed three cool bottles of a mildly alcoholic beverage her AI had introduced her to. Apparently, it was a local favorite. She popped the tops and handed them out. She had the AI generate three seats.

“Sit. Drink up. You earned it.”

The men looked at one another, confused.

Arkness did as he was told. Rykker hesitated. “I?—”

“Drink first. Then we talk,” she demanded, shutting him right up.

He did as she asked, and the cool liquid seemed to immediately take the edge off, his tense shoulders loosening at least a bit. They sat and drank in silence for a few minutes, the tension between them tangible. Finally, Olivia took their empty bottles and tossed them in the waste recycling unit, along with the dead filtration units she had in her nose.

They had lost power, but apparently they still filtered some of the air even without a charge. But now her sinuses were unobstructed, and she got a full whiff of them both. Her Infala twinged hard in her chest, her belly knotting up unexpectedly. She looked at the pair of them, the men sitting quietly, as she’d instructed them.

“Jesus, you two are a mess,” she finally said with a chuckle, breaking the tense silence.

They shared a look, amusement on both of their faces.

“To be fair, you’re something of a mess yourself,” Arkness noted.

Rykker nodded his agreement. “Not that we mind, of course.”

Knowing them, he wasn’t kidding. “Uh huh. Well, we need to sort some things out, the three of us. This whole thing isn’t fair, but I need to put on my big girl panties and make a decision. But first, we really need to get cleaned up. Come on, both of you. Get over here and strip. Hey, we need a warm water shower along with whatever else you can cook up to get this nastiness off us.”

“ Of course, Olivia. Systems are operational and waiting. ”

A large rectangle glowed on the floor, the faint boundary running all the way to the ceiling, the space more than ample for all three of them to fit and then some. Olivia shed her clothes, dropping them in a pile on the floor, wondering if the automated system would debate whether to burn them or clean them. It didn’t matter. The AI could make her more. She stepped into the warm water, running her hands over her body and washing away the day’s sweat and grime.

The two rivals looked at one another, a little conflicted, but only for a moment. Olivia was the boss of them, they both acknowledged. And if this was what she wanted, so be it. And it wasn’t like they hadn’t shared bathing facilities countless times over their lives. But to do so with a woman present? And with this woman? Now that was a novelty, and the effect was readily apparent.

Both of them were fully erect when they entered the shower, the water running down their girthy cocks in a distracting way as it flowed over their bodies. Olivia felt her pussy swell at the sight, her nipples hard even in the heat of the water hitting them.

The men quickly scrubbed themselves, the caked-on blood and gore rinsed away in a flash as the AI directed additional cleaning energies to aid the process. In no time at all they were both pristine and clean as the day they were born.

Olivia felt her head swim from their combined presence. Had she thought about it beforehand she might have realized that the shower’s containment field would not only stop water from escaping but also the powerful pheromones the two were emitting, combining and filling the space in a flash. And with the steam of the water adding to the mix, it just made it all the more potent.

Olivia moved between them, her hands hanging at her sides, at least for a moment until she brushed against Arkness’s erect manhood.

Oh, fuck .

Now Olivia’s clit really started throbbing, the runes on her body tingling all over. Her hands moved almost of their own accord, wrapping around each of the men’s manhood, the pulsing ridges hot and firm in her grip. She squeezed, pulling them both, the men looking at one another with confusion, a confusion that melted away as their attentions shifted to her.

One massive hand slid up her flank, cupping her left breast. Another did the same to her right one, each man stimulating her with his own subtle variation of the techniques they’d learned but only recently been able to put into real use.

Her legs trembled, her hands working their lengths a little faster. Hands cupped her ass, squeezing just right as her nipples were teased and pinched with the perfect amount of force. Rykker and Arkness caressed her body, the heady mix of their arousal blending into something new. New and incredibly potent.

Olivia’s mouth watered, craving the feeling of a hot cock pulsing on her tongue. She slid to her knees between them, turning and taking one in her mouth, sucking with relish, savoring the drop of pre-cum she coaxed from it in an instant cupping the man’s balls while her other hand continued to work the shaft of his counterpart. She felt both of them swell, their arousal ramping up even more from the shockingly hot position she’d put them in.

Olivia pulled her lips free, turning to give attention to the other glorious cock trembling in her grip. She gave it a long lick, running her tongue from the base to the tip before slipping her lips over his girthy head and pushing him all the way to the back of her throat, bobbing her head with delight as her hands did their work in tandem.

Both men groaned, overwhelmed by the whole situation. The feelings but also the taboo nature of it. One was supposed to claim her as his own, but now they were both caught up in her passion, each of them eager to serve. To bring her to levels of ecstasy like she’d never experienced before.

Olivia’s Infala began to glow as her feelings took over. It was instinct kicking in, something visceral and beyond her conscious control. The connection to her surroundings she’d felt in her mind fired up hard, suddenly in touch with everything around her in a way she’d never realized was possible. She could touch everything. And it was an ability she was very much going to take advantage of.

She moved between the men’s cocks, sucking one then the other with relish, savoring her power over these two enormous men. She had just taken Arkness’s erection back into her mouth when she slid her hand from his balls back between his legs. He jerked when she slipped her finger up his ass, his cock swelling hard and spurting out a little gush of pre-cum as she massaged his prostate.

“Oh my God,” the man groaned in surprise, his legs trembling as she redoubled her efforts.

Rykker’s cock was slick with pre-cum of its own, her hand working up and down with a steady rhythm. The pressure he suddenly felt in his ass was a shock, his prostate being probed and massaged as well despite Olivia’s hands being otherwise occupied. Somewhere in his sex-addled mind he realized this was her new power manifesting. Somehow, she could manipulate things around her, and she was putting that skill to good use.

A stream of pre-cum surged from his rigid manhood, coaxed out by Olivia’s mind in a way that made his whole body twitch from the incredible sensation.

It was incredibly hot, having this much power over these men. Intoxicating. Arousing. Olivia’s attention shifted slightly to her own body, her clit singing with an absolutely wonderful buzzing rush of sensation as she discovered she could use her newfound gift to stimulate herself at the same time.

“Oh fuck,” she gasped, her words muffled by the man in her mouth.

Arkness reached down and gently pulled her mouth from his straining length, lifting her to her feet and bending her forward, guiding her mouth over Rykker’s erection. She took the hint, sucking the man greedily, taking him into her mouth with gusto as if his cock was the source of the only water in a vast desert.

Behind her she could feel Arkness’s girthy manhood rubbing against her straining pussy, already wet with her spit, but now coating him with her juices as well. She nearly blacked out for a moment when he pushed into her, filling her up from behind while Rykker was hot in her mouth, trickling his salty brine onto her tongue.

Arkness thrust firmly, falling into a smooth rhythm with Rykker, the two impaling her from both ends just right, sending her blazing mind over the edge with sensations like she’d never felt before. The climax exploded through her, making her legs give out, but four strong hands kept her aloft, the men supporting her fully as they filled her mouth and pussy, not stopping as she thrashed and twitched. They were both so close as well, and somehow in her state of ecstasy, Olivia’s gift managed to connect with both of their cocks, demanding tribute in the form of hot cum.

The men nearly buckled over, but the AI was ready, its force unit steadying them upright as they came in unison.

Olivia’s mind flashed bright sparkly silver at the sensation, the hot gush in her pussy making her legs shake, the wave of deliciously salty cum in her mouth spreading a different sort of bliss to her chest and churning belly.

She sucked Rykker’s load from him with gusto, her telekinetic power coaxing every last drop from him in a way that made him cry out with delight. Arkness felt the same power pulling his cum deep inside her as her pussy as it matched his pulsating rod’s rhythm.

Olivia felt her mouth pulled from Rykker just as Arkness slid from her pussy, the latter spinning her to face him, his lips locking with hers, his tongue dancing in her mouth, his rival’s cum on his tongue as he kissed her deep.

“Bed. Now.” Rykker called to the AI.

The unit complied at once, the bed materializing beneath them, all three falling onto it in a heap.

“Oh my God. That was incredible,” Olivia muttered as her senses returned.

She was still in a daze when she felt her body lifting. What was going on? Was the AI doing something?—“

All thought washed away as she felt herself lowered onto a waiting erection, the hot length sliding in to the hilt until her throbbing clit was right against the buzzing protrusion above his pelvic bone, electric jolts of sensation shooting through her limbs.

Her blurred eyes focused enough to see she was atop Rykker, his penis moving smoothly in her soaking pussy, coated by Arkness’s massive load still inside her.

“Fuck, that is so ho—Fuck!” she blurted as another sensation erupted through her body, her face burning and her every nerve crying out with joy as Arkness pushed his cum-slicked cock into her ass.

The two men moved inside her, filling her in both holes like no one ever had. She could feel them both at once, their cocks rippling as they thrust, the pressure of their girthy beasts rubbing against one another, one in each hole, taking her to another realm as her body overloaded with ecstasy.

A flare of light burst from her chest, her Infala positively glowing as her orgasm ripped through her. But more than that, the two men’s Infalas did the same as they poured themselves into her again, coming so hard the force of it made all three slip from the conscious realm, their energies blending and merging in a violet and silver world of sparkling blindness.

They were still moving, their bodies on auto-pilot as orgasm after orgasm ran together, the three of them riding the waves of perfect bliss with no grasp of time, no sense of any reality but the one they were in. Somehow, Olivia’s mind took charge, the dominant force between them, holding her lovers tight with her body and mind, pure love and lust flowing from her like mother’s milk to their hungry souls.

This level of arousal and ecstasy was insane. It was almost too much to bear. And, somehow, she realized it was all because they were with her at once. Just like that it all clicked into place. Whatever had been missing, whatever rivalry and confusion there had been, she now knew what it was.

She needed both of them. And now they were hers.