by Sara Fields
I wasn’t allowed to rest though. Xandaar and Zac were next.
I met their eyes and smiled, lying back on the bed and spreading my legs for them, feeling both Taraik’s and Roan’s cum slip from my entrances.
They looked down at me like lions about to ambush a gazelle. I couldn’t wait to be fucked by them as well.
I watched hungrily as the two of them revealed their cocks to me, and I licked my lips. Dark purple decadence just waiting for me to suckle. Lifting my eyes to theirs, I curled forward and crawled toward them on my hands and knees. I reached for them and they came to me, their alien shafts begging for my attentions.
My skin flickered then, changing to a color that was slightly lighter than theirs.
My aliens reached for me.
“Simply amazing,” Zac murmured. Out of the four of them, Xandaar was the only one who had seen my skin-changing ability before now.
“Concentrate, Danika, become like us,” Xandaar said.
I did what he said. I put all my focus into the color of their skin, a beautiful, bold color that blossomed over mine. My paleness faded away and finally, after a long moment, I was the same as they were. A human that looked like a Vakarran, but I didn’t have the horns.
“That’s incredible,” Roan and Taraik murmured together.
“Stars. It just makes me want to fuck you all the harder,” Zac chuckled, and I smiled with glee. His eyes perused up and down my body, ravenous for a taste of me and I wanted to give it to him. I wanted to give him all of me. I chewed my lip and I saw the humor pass from his eyes, only to be replaced by his alpha nature.
Xandaar’s eyes were full of pride as he admired me.
And then the two of them descended on me at the same time. I reached for them and was rewarded with their strength. Before I knew it, I was on my hands and knees, with Xandaar’s cock pressing at the entrance of my pussy, while Zac’s nudged at my lips.
I opened my mouth and he pushed inside me, his warmth throbbing against my tongue. It tasted delicious, sweet and I couldn’t get enough of it. I suckled his length and his groan of appreciation made me feel powerful, but he didn’t allow me to stay in control long.
Instead, he gripped the hair at the back of my head and took charge, fucking my mouth roughly with his cock. I opened for him, allowing him to dominate my body, mind, and soul. His cock plundered my mouth, sinking deeper into my throat than I thought possible.
Behind me, Xandaar pressed achingly slowly into my needy cunt, claiming me for his own, forcing his cock to a size just large enough to leave me breathless. I couldn’t want for anything more and then I felt his thumb push into my asshole. It didn’t hurt as I’d already been fucked there, but it was more of an indication that he owned me in that moment.
My mouth, my ass, and my pussy all taken at once. I felt wicked for enjoying such a filthy act, but I didn’t care. My pussy ached for more and my clit throbbed heavily in response.
Before long, Xandaar was pounding into me from behind, while Zac was fucking my throat. Both rough. Neither gentle. They fucked me hard and I loved it all. I shook, I moaned, and I struggled beneath their power, but in the end, I felt my body reacting violently to their dominance.
I felt my pleasure explode over me, completely unhindered and unhinged in its intensity and I trembled with it. My pussy clamped down over Xandaar’s cock and my lips suckled around Zac’s shaft.
When a second, more powerful release came over me, I heard Zac groan softly and I redoubled my efforts to please him, swirling my tongue around the head of his length and then up and down and was rewarded when his warm, berry-flavored cum splashed into the back of my throat.
I swallowed every last drop. There was something about it that was so delicious, and I craved the taste like nothing I’d ever experienced before. It was like a drug and I just couldn’t wait for my next hit. It was sweet, decadent, and I made sure to clean him off as well as I could. He looked down at me with admiration.
Xandaar moaned low in his throat and pushed deep inside me, painting my cunt with spurt after spurt of his own seed. My pussy was sopping wet with it by the time he was through. When he finally pulled out, I could feel his own seed, combined with Taraik’s and Roan’s dripping down my leg, and at that moment, I shivered with pleasure.
It made my skin tingle warmly, a little pleasurable aftereffect of our lovemaking.
They helped me lie back, each of them pressing a kiss to my forehead and I smiled with happiness.
“Forgive me?” I asked wearily, my eyelids fluttering closed after a long moment.
“Always,” all four of them answered at the same time.
I adored them then. All four Vakarrans. Mine.
Chapter Thirteen
Roan
The following morning was quiet. The four of us spent as much time with Danika as we could, while keeping tabs on the goings-on of this new, still rather young settlement.
I made sure my team worked with Danika on her ability to camouflage just like we could. Interestingly, as the weeks had progressed with her under our care, I had noticed that with the blue of her irises, coppery flecks were becoming increasingly mixed in as well. It was a little unnerving, but with each passing day, I found her more and more beautiful. There wasn’t a moment in the day where I wasn’t ready to bend her over and fuck her hard from behind, no matter what was going on around us.
When I’d seen her ability for the first time, I had been surprised. I’d heard whispers of the possibility that humans were a special species and that our DNA could intercalate within theirs, but I’d thought it was simply gossip. Now, I was becoming more and more sure that it wasn’t rumor, but truth.
I was hesitant to discuss it with the other Vakarrans, but I finally sat down with Ryder, a man I’d known a long time and had fought by his side in many invasions over the years. He was still the reigning commander of the Second Battalion, and from what I could tell, the leader of this new settlement in the city. I hadn’t expected to hear what he told me. It confirmed my suspicions about what was happening to Danika.
He told me that Alaina had picked up the ability to speak to them using only her mind, a trait that I had thought only Vakarrans could take part in.
“From our research, it seems it can present in various ways, from telepathy, to camouflage capabilities, to an extreme elevation of the senses. It’s all pretty hush-hush and only available in the recesses of the dark web, but it’s there. We’ve kept it quiet though, just to keep Alaina safe. I recommend you do as well,” Ryder explained.
“There’s one more thing I’ve noticed about Danika, in addition to her eyes and the ability to camouflage,” I began.
“Go on,” he replied.
“When she goes into a stealth mode, hiding within her surroundings, I can’t sense her at all, as I can with my comrades. It’s like she disappears entirely,” I explained with a snap of my fingers.
I’d only picked up on that anomaly over the past few days and I thought it was especially strange and warranted further observation.
“Is that right? That’s incredibly useful,” Ryder mused. After a long moment, he turned back to me. “Keep that knowledge under wraps. If it proves useful and a situation arises for it, you may need to rely on her for her strength.”
He was right, but I would be damned if my woman would be put in danger because of it.
I tensed my jaw and he lifted his hands in defense.
“You protect your woman as you see fit, Roan. I won’t step on your toes,” he replied.
I nodded. I had known that, but there was something about Danika that turned my calmness into something dangerous and protective wherever she was concerned. It made me into a man who relied solely on instinct, rather than logic.
I took a deep breath and shook my shoulders.
“No harm done, Ryder,” I finally said.
“I know what it’s like. I abandoned the Vakarrans for Alaina, just like you did. There’s something special about these Stryk
e sisters. Something very special indeed,” Ryder replied, his blue eyes flashing with emotion. He moved to stand up as I digested his words.
“Come. I want to show you our forces. We’ve dubbed ourselves New Atlanta, a settlement that’s growing every day. Davon is fantastic with tech and has sent out messages throughout every possible interstellar line in space and aliens have been arriving in droves. Many Vakarran exiles have come, under cover of darkness and through the use of illegal invisible shields only sold on the black market. The support we’ve received has been unexpected, but much needed,” he explained.
I stood and followed him. Using the elevator, we descended to the basement level, underneath the streets and walked some distance to find an underground bunker, guarded by a very heavy sliding steel door. To the side was a square box with numerical buttons.
“Once we arrived, we commissioned the construction of this place, under the dark of night. Materials were plentiful here in the city and we even found some sort of abandoned government facility with some tech that we hadn’t seen the humans ever use before. Some of it was based on some early alien technology, so with a few upgrades, we were able to use their research for our gain,” he said proudly as he showed me a weapon room.
He pointed upward and explained that they’d been able to generate a ceiling that was impervious to any bombs the Vakarrans might drop on us, including ancient radioactive technology all the way to the newer hydrogen atom and antimatter bombs that our military might use.
“Is it similar to a spaceship shield?” I asked.
“Yes. It expands for a diameter of two miles when on baseline energy and for four miles when activated. It uses energy directly from the Earth’s core to power itself,” he said.
“Very useful,” I added.
“Indeed,” he smirked.
“And the code for entry?” I asked, suspicious that such a thing could be shared.
“Different for every member of the settlement. The buttons can also scan for fingerprints at the same time, so if they don’t match, the code is put on high alert and guards are dispatched immediately to the entry,” he explained.
“Good,” I replied.
Next, he toured me through a bedding chamber, complete with hundreds of beds.
“Now, we’re stationed all over the city. Since we’re growing at such a phenomenal rate, we’re working on a second location, similar to this one, but we’re still in the building stages. It’s not complete yet,” he explained.
“How much longer?” I asked.
“Less than a month,” he replied.
The two of us walked through the rest of the bunker. Weapon rooms were scattered throughout the massive bunker. In the center was a command station complete with all manner of technology to keep track of ground traffic and air, as well as space, all at the same time. He pointed out where the Starrider was stationed, as well as the female training camp not far from here. Lastly, he showed me the room where all the spaceships were stored. They ranged from small to medium-sized, but with a range of rudimentary to advanced shields and tech including antimatter weapons.
If we needed to go to war, we had an incredible start on supplies.
“What can I do to help?” I asked, crossing my arms behind my back.
Ryder took a deep breath and turned back to me. He tapped the button on his headgear and a holographic screen popped up before his eyes. With his fingers, he dragged it before him and expanded the screen, so I could see it as well.
“We’ve got a problem. Commander Nix is apparently unhappy with the state of how your unit left things,” he started.
“I guarantee that’s an understatement,” I replied gruffly, to which he nodded. I knew he’d have done the same thing for Alaina though.
“Your exit has facilitated unrest in the women there. In recent days, activity and punishments on the central stage have increased exponentially in order to keep the peace. Nix also wants you, but even more so, he wants Danika,” Ryder explained.
I gritted my teeth.
“He’s put the transfer of all the women to the breeding facility on hold indefinitely until she’s in his hands. He has ordered the death of all the women in the camp if Danika isn’t captured and brought back to him within forty-eight hours,” Ryder told me.
He swiped the screen and brought up the message for me to see.
I growled furiously.
“That fucking bastard,” I roared. “I should have killed him when I had the chance.”
“I know, but that would have brought the entire military down on you,” Ryder began. “I need you to lead a stealth mission to shut down that training camp. Bring the women back here safely and shut down communications completely. Eliminate Nix if you have to.”
“This will start a war if it doesn’t stay contained,” I responded after a long moment.
“I know. Keep it contained,” he replied.
We stared at each other for a long time then.
“Do you think we’re ready?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said.
“Then I need a group of fifty to one hundred men. No larger than that, with whomever else you can spare to be on call. All well trained who will obey orders without question. Today, I want all intel on the camp and the surrounding terrain. We leave tonight after the sun goes down,” I said.
“I’ll get you the men you need,” Ryder said. “My men and I will join you as well.”
“It will be an honor,” I grinned, feeling the adrenaline of war surging in my veins. Memories of past invasions surged through me. I pulled my shoulders back, the two of us returned to the command center, and I studied everything I could, from papers, to intel, to scans of the camp. In time, I came up with a plan of action.
We’d take back the training camp. I had a strange feeling that this was only going to be the beginning though. If there was anything I knew, it was that war was never simple.
I was certain of one thing though.
Nix was as good as dead. He wasn’t going to lay a finger on Danika ever again.
Chapter Fourteen
Danika
New Atlanta had turned from a quiet settlement to a flurry of activity. Only after I pestered Taraik to tell me what was going on did I find out what was being planned. By midafternoon, Alaina and I had been shuttled down into the city underground, where Roan was planning a military invasion.
We arrived at the command center to see Ryder and Roan working together to come up with a strategy that had the highest probability of success. From what we gathered, it was both a rescue mission and an assassination, which would be incredibly difficult.
“I’m coming too,” Alaina declared when we walked in the room. Ryder grinned, almost as if he’d known that she would say that.
“I planned on it,” he answered. “I need you two to keep the women calm after we get them out of there and safe here in the bunker.”
Roan lifted his head and met my eyes. I could see the turmoil there. He didn’t want me to put myself in danger by coming as well, but I wasn’t going to give him a choice.
I stared him down. I’d trained in hand-to-hand combat with my sisters. I knew how to handle a weapon and Ryder had a point.
“The women aren’t going to want to submit and follow a bunch of Vakarrans. It’ll be important for them to see a familiar face. A human one,” I stated. After a long moment, Roan nodded. He knew I was right, and as much as he wanted to keep me safe, he couldn’t deny it.
Plus, I’d been practicing my camouflage ability and I had improved in vast amounts. I could hide in multiple environments, from forest to urban and even indoor conditions. If there was anything I could do to help while using that ability, I was going to do it.
I wouldn’t allow those women to die for me. Nix wanted me, and I was going to give myself to him. Only instead, I was going to kill him.
We sat down with the two of them and discussed entry strategies with them. In the bunker, activity levels increased and before we knew it, we
were in one of the weapon storage room with a good hundred men, all Vakarrans, along with a few strong-looking human women.
Most were battle scarred. Some looked angry while others looked excited. Alaina had only told me a little about the stories of the kinds of men who had arrived there, that some were exiles, some were defectors, and some were a mystery. Others had gone rogue, but all of them were tired of the nepotism and double standards within their society. Commander Nix had pissed a lot of them off, that was clear.
All were ready for battle. Dressed in all black, they’d be extremely difficult to see, even by the light of the moon. I knew that they’d disappear into the brush though, the moment we entered the forest.
Guns were handed out and Alaina quickly explained the laser function of mine. She clipped on a small connector onto the barrel of the gun and told me it was a silencer. I was also handed a switchblade, which I quickly tucked into the waistband of the black jeans I was wearing. All of us were outfitted with special communication headpieces that were connected only amongst us and impenetrable from outside networks.
It was almost time to begin the invasion.
My heart pounded in my chest, but I knew I was ready. Around me, Taraik, Xandaar, and Zac gathered, while Aarom, Morgn, and Davon surrounded Alaina. At the front of the room, Roan and Ryder began to explain key points of the mission.
It didn’t take long before it was time to go.
We all boarded a small hovercraft ship. There were two of them, so we split the group into two. The plan was to ride them part of the way, under total communications shutdown, under the protection of a cloak shield. Above us, the street opened, and I could see the stars above. We floated up till we were just above the tree line and began to move in the direction of the training camp. The ship was completely silent and under the cover of total darkness.
I took a deep breath and waited as we traveled the few miles to a small grassy field a mile or so away from the camp. After we landed and everyone disembarked, I gasped quietly as I watched a group of one hundred Vakarran men disappear before my eyes, camouflaging into the surrounding brush at the blink of an eye. I followed suit, able only to sense where my four Vakarrans were. Alaina wasn’t far away from me, but she couldn’t disappear like I could.