by Enid Titan
Ajax pulled her face away from Castor’s and planted a soul kiss on Poppy’s lips. Damn. He kissed roughly, prying her lips apart and slipping both his tongues past her lips, so deep into Poppy’s mouth that she had no choice but to moan.
They pressed their bodies closer to hers so every inch of her flesh met with the weight of the Devoran males who had broken into her restricted room. This probably wasn’t the punishment the headmaster had in mind…
Poppy leaned in to kiss Ajax back, unable to resist running her hands through his curly silver hair. His chest heaved through the fabric of his clothes which fell just away from his shoulder, exposing the scars across his chest. Poppy ran her hands over the ridged scars and felt the arousal traveling through Ajax, through her and then through Castor and Jason.
There was no going back now. Only her touch had started it. All six alien cocks stood at full attention, ready to please the human female they’d ensnared. Penelope’s thighs parted slightly, the gooey love honey between her legs smashing against her underwear. Castor slipped his hand between her thighs, clutching his mound in his large blue palms.
“Mmm,” he murmured, “It looks like you wouldn’t mind a study break.”
“Hurry,” Poppy breathed, “I don’t want us to get caught.”
“We’ll be taking our time with you, jazad,” Jason murmured, his tongues splitting apart and sliding down the length of her neck, forcing another moan from her puffy parted lips.
Ajax began the work of stripping Poppy’s clothes off. When they touched her, her sensitivity to the cold diminished easily. She could feel the room the way they could and remained unaffected by the typically intolerable Devoran temperatures.
Ajax removed the first tight sweater from her shoulders as Castor worked the buckle that cinched her wooly pants around her waist. He lingered as he slipped the pants over her bum and touched her mound again through her long underwear. By then, Ajax had her first sweater off and the thermal corset that cinched her waist into a version of an hourglass begged for release.
Jason enjoyed fiddling with the strings that clasped the corset to Poppy’s abdomen and he worked them off slowly before allowing the garment to drop to the ground. Poppy shivered but wasn’t cold for long before Jason slipped between her legs, taking Castor’s place and hoisting her up onto her desk.
“My essay,” Poppy complained, “You’ll knock over my pad.”
Ajax tossed her work pad onto her bed and swiped the books Poppy borrowed for research onto the floor. She flinched as they hit the ground with a thud.
«No one’s going to hear us, jazad,» Jason whispered.
It was rare for him to be so eager for her that he'd push Castor out of the way. The tent in his pants grew. Jason was intelligent, sometimes sullen and carried the mannerisms of good breeding in his posture and language. He was rarely rough and took his pleasure from giving pleasure to Penelope herself. He pressed his forehead to hers and she reached out to touch the rides of his nose.
She’d never allowed herself to indulge that curiosity before and when her fingers rubbed against the ridges, Jason closed his eyes and did something strange for a Devoran — he moaned. A deep, masculine expression of his pleasure escaped his lips involuntarily.
“What made you do that, jazad?” He whispered.
“I don’t know. I just… wanted to touch them.”
“Do it again,” Jason breathed.
Poppy ran her fingers over the ridges again. His eyes glowed with lunar luminescence, a shocking contrast to his blue skin. Jason bit down on his lower lip.
“Goodness, you make it so hard to resist you… and everything I was taught.”
He hurried the rest of her clothes off and pulled his pants down just enough to release the two throbbing swords between his legs.
“Shouldn’t you be turning me over?” Poppy whispered.
The last time, she’d felt so good with that big blue cock buried up her ass. Tonight, Jason shook his head.
“No. I’ve done my research and I want to do it with you… the human way… the alien way.”
He stared into her eyes as he lined his bigger cock up with her entrance. Poppy didn’t dare look away from her gaze and break the euphoric pleasure that mounted as he inched closer to her, brushing up against her milky entrance with the tip of his hardness.
The slightly smaller member still grazed her backdoor and Jason’s fingers gripped her ass as he pulled her holes onto his members. This wasn’t exactly the human way, but it was as close as he could ever hope to come.
Poppy closed her eyes and moaned, grabbing onto his muscled back…
“Fuck me, Jason,” she whimpered and he drove his cocks home.
38
Annoying Teases!
Her sultry human voice compelled Castor to give in to her desires. Her toes wriggled and teased his back muscles as he edged closer to entering her. He kissed her on the lips again as his friends watched, enjoying the sight of Penelope’s impatient writhing beneath Castor. She could get no leverage to guide Castor’s cocks inside her. All Penelope could do was wriggle relentlessly against Castor’s hips as he kept them positioned just outside her entrance.
“You are such a tease,” Poppy whined.
“Stop pouting, or I’ll keep you there for hours.”
“I don’t think you could last hours.”
“Don’t try me, human…”
Poppy pouted and thrust her hips up again. Castor scowled and moved his cocks back.
“You’re so disobedient, Penelope,” Castor tutted.
“I don’t know why you’re teasing me when I know just how badly you want me,” Penelope hissed, running her finger down Castor’s arm and stimulating the few silver hairs on his arm to stand up straight.
“I like playing games with my prey,” Castor responded.
Penelope tried to argue but moaned instead as Ajax nibbled on her earlobe and ran his tongue down the length of her neck. Jason positioned himself behind Castor and ran his tongue along the underside of her feet. Why did that feel so fucking good?
Castor chuckled.
“We’re going to drive you crazy,” he whispered.
Penelope wriggled her toes and squealed as Jason plopped her big toe into his mouth and Ajax turned his tongues’ attention to her nipples.
“Don’t! I don’t… Ugh!” Poppy uttered in frustration as her nails dug into Castor’s ass. Grabbing onto him and trying to move his giant body wouldn’t bring him any closer. He was far stronger than she was and determined to keep her at a distance. Poppy whimpered and moaned as Jason took another toe into his mouth and her wetness dribbled onto the floor of her sickbay room.
“If you don’t stop teasing me,” she hissed, “I’ll scream!”
“You want to get caught lying on your back with three men pleasuring you?”
“I’ll say you attacked me.”
“My my, you must be getting desperate.”
“Just give it to me!” Poppy pleaded, bucking her hips up again.
She moaned as Ajax sucked hard on her nipple and Jason released her toes from the grasp of his alien tongue.
“I think you ought to be a little more patient,” Castor whispered.
Her cunt dripped with anticipation and desire and utter frustration at the games these twisted boys played.
“I want your cock!” Penelope moaned.
Her desperation forced the filthiest utterances to fly from her mouth but Castor didn’t respond by satisfying her urges. He only grinned and pressed his forehead to hers.
“It would be so easy for me to end your suffering and plunge my cocks into your tight filthy human holes…”
“Do it… Please, Castor… Please…”
“It’s just so much fun watching you beg,” he whispered.
«The best part is reading your thoughts, and knowing just how much you want me to fuck you.»
«Stay out of my head!» Poppy protested, suddenly embarrassed and overwhelmed by just how badly sh
e needed a thorough fucking from Castor.
Jason attacked her toes with his tongue again, forcing another moan out of her. His lips nearly sent Poppy over the edge. She bucked her hips up again and Castor relented, pressing the head of his cocks inside her. Poppy moaned as deep satisfaction washed over her. This was exactly what she wanted… what she needed.
Castor moved his hips inside her slowly, pressing into her warm cunt inch by inch as Jason continued to pleasure her toes and Ajax wrapped his long tongues around her nipples. The apex of her thighs juiced all over Castor’s hardness as he pressed both his hard blue cocks inside Penelope’s entrance. She moaned and climaxed as her pussy and ass were stuffed with Devoran man meat.
Poppy clutched at Castor’s back, struggling to draw him deeper. He withdrew and thrust into her slowly again, taking his time to make love to her as he stared into her eyes, his own glowing gaze taking in every tiny expression on her face.
“Oh yes…” Poppy whimpered.
She edged closer to a climax and finally released as Jason sucked her toes into his mouth even deeper and Ajax took her nipples between his lips and massaged them in his warm mouth as Castor pumped between her legs slowly. Penelope thrashed beneath him as the pleasure of release started in her cunt and spread through her legs and core. Castor kept thrusting as she climaxed and moved so slow that Poppy didn’t realize how close he was to a climax of his own. Jason moved to her other foot and used his tongue on her smallish feet, tickling her and forcing pleasure to emanate throughout her legs and pussy as Castor took his pleasure from her cunt.
“Ohh! Ohh!” Poppy cried out, climaxing again.
Castor buried himself in her tight human holes as she cried out and kept thrusting deeper… and deeper. He ran his hands through Poppy’s hair and grabbed a handful of her black hair, tilting her head back as his tongue ran along the length of her long neck. Poppy cried out again and Castor finished with a large climax between her legs. As he shot pumps of cum between her thighs, Penelope whimpered and climaxed again, heaving gently as Castor slowed down his pace and eventually withdrew both of his cocks from her holes.
Castor lifted her off her desk and finally took her to her bed. Her bed was large for a human but too small to fit three adult Devoran males and one human female. Castor squeezed next to her and Jason curled up at the foot of the bed with Ajax nearby as they all caught their breath. The dull psychic hum of the pleasure shared amongst the four of them was the only sound in the room. Penelope ran her fingers along Castor’s chest through his tunic. He murmured something she didn’t quite catch and then turned to face her, pushing hair out of her face and kissing her.
“You enjoyed that didn’t you, Penelope.”
She nodded.
“When you have these moments with us, do you dream afterward?”
What a funny question. How could Castor possibly know what she dreamed about? Poppy nodded.
“Good. This helps you then. It usually does. Mating heightens telepathy. We want to help you, even if we’ve all been punished.”
“Do you have restricted rooms as well?”
“No. Worse. We’ve received a summer assignment.”
“What’s that?”
“We’re to go on the Southern Sea Brigade this summer to help the Headmaster’s research.”
“He’s a professor?”
“Research only. Marine biology.”
“Oh.”
“It’s awful, really. Worse than your punishment.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It isn’t your fault,” Ajax chimed in.
“We knew what we were getting into,” Jason agreed.
Still, Poppy couldn’t help but feel bad. All of that and she still had no idea how to help earth or if she ever could. She still had no idea if CJ was still alive.
39
Bizarre Letters
They snuggled into her bed and slept overnight even if there wasn’t much room to sleep. The three used the panel in Poppy’s wall to grab blankets despite her protests about wasting her credits. The nurse didn’t check on her all night. A hockey incident with the seniors on the ice rink kept her busy all night treating broken noses. Jocasta messaged Poppy on her pad asking to visit later that night, but Poppy managed to decline without raising her suspicions.
In the morning, Poppy’s alarm blared early. She didn’t have classes until 10:00 a.m. Castor and Jason were already gone but Ajax slept at the foot of her bed, bare-chested, scars exposed, and silver hair wild around his shoulders. Poppy tried to slink out of bed but before her feet touched the ground, Ajax’s hand shot out and grabbed her.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’ve got to get ready for classes.”
“Mm,” Ajax murmured, “Not so fast.”
Poppy rarely had time alone with Ajax. He pulled her back into bed and positioned her body on top of his. He was so much larger than the other Devoran males with thick toned muscles over every inch of his body. Poppy pushed some of his curls out of his face and ran her hands over the scars on his chest before kissing him.
“That’s better,” he murmured.
“Don’t you have classes?” Poppy asked between kisses.
“Yes. But this is much more fun.”
“Won’t you get in trouble?”
“I’m only skipping one.”
He pushed Poppy onto her back and rolled on top of her. He was hard. Ready to enter her already. Poppy’s heart raced as she realized just how aroused he was. She’d had intense dreams all night long featuring all three of the boys. And the moon. Earth’s moon. She shuddered as she stared into Ajax’s glowing eyes.
“What is it?” He murmured.
“Something I remembered from my dream.”
“Ah,” he whispered, “Yes.”
He stroked Poppy’s black hair and kissed her deeper, thrusting his tongue into her mouth again. He pulled away, ready to unfasten his pants and enter her when a knock at the door caused them both to freeze in place.
“Penelope,” the nurse called, “Your uncle delivered a communication from Earth and I’m meant to deliver it directly. Are you decent?”
Decent!? Poppy was the furthest thing from decent. Ajax was on top of her, ready to slide his cocks inside her and her breasts were out, nipples exposed to the cold of her bedroom.
“No!” She called, “One second!”
“Hurry up, child,” nurse Hygieia called impatiently.
Poppy heard that the nurse was over three hundred years old. She had little patience for teenagers after so many revolutions around the twin Devoran suns. Poppy pushed Ajax off and he lunged for his shirt before he went to the window.
“Hurry!” Poppy hissed.
“Penelope, open this door at once!” The nurse chided.
She all but pushed Ajax out the window before rushing to open the door for the nurse. Nurse Hygieia eyed the messy bedroom suspiciously.
“Did you have an unauthorized guest, Penelope?”
“No, nurse,” Penelope responded.
“I detect telepathic residues.”
“I… had nightmares, nurse.”
That part wasn’t a complete lie. The nurse handed Penelope a letter with “From Uncle Monty” printed on the outside of the envelope.
“Very well. If you need medication to get better sleep, you get it from me tonight.”
“Yes, nurse.”
“Get it neat in here by tonight as well. This is punishment, not a time for you to engage in slovenly behavior.”
“Yes, nurse. Is it possible for me to have Jocasta over?”
“When?”
“We’re supposed to study together tonight.”
“Sure. For only an hour.”
“Thank you, nurse.”
Penelope closed the door and rushed to the window. Ajax had gone. She sat on her bed and opened the letter from Uncle Monty. An unsettling tightness in Poppy’s stomach came over her as she touched the paper. Penelope had a distinct sense that
nothing good could come from this letter. Or was it letters? There were two pieces of paper, both of them in Uncle Monty’s hand. Poppy read the other one first.
Penelope,
I received a communication from your mother. Pallas is back from another visit to Earth and found her letter at our apartment. I’ve transcribed it as the letter was heavily damaged, as was our old home. The crisis on Earth worsens daily. I apologize, darling, but there appears to be nothing that can be done to fix the climate crisis. Our warm home will burn and we have failed here on Devor.
The letter from your mother is confusing, but perhaps it will make sense to you given your new abilities. Stay at school. Don’t get into any more trouble. You’ve done your best darling. I'll visit you when I can. Perhaps our little planet was always doomed to this destruction.
Monty
He'd written in a hurry and didn't take his usual care for clarity. Poppy unwrapped the second piece of paper that her uncle transcribed and began to understand what Monty meant by her mother's confusing message.
Her mother wrote regular English words, but there were also… symbols — strange symbols that Poppy couldn’t understand just from looking at them. She sat up against her pillow, determined to understand what her mother had written before her first class began.
If she hadn't chased Ajax off, perhaps he'd help.
40
Dreams & Memories
Poppy stared at the symbols on the second letter. The words were mostly nonsense phrases, pasted together by an intention only her mother knew.
Little Penny,
I have kept something from you for a long time. ♚♛ ☹ ✂❤☪︎♀︎♕☾✺☠︎⭐︎☽ Forgive me. I did what I had to. I hurt people. I’ve been sentenced. In six months, I’ll be executed for my actions. I choose death. I choose love. No punishment will come close to. I miss you. My child. Your father and I. Read what I have written. And you will understand. ♚♛ ☹ ✂❤☪︎♀︎♕☾✺☠︎⭐︎☽. Write what I have written with your own hands. The visions will come. I love you. It is too late. Discover who you are. Mum. ♚♛ ☹ ✂❤☪︎♀︎♕☾✺☠︎⭐︎☽.