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“My goodness Fritti, you still have a bit in reserve, even
after coming all those times. You Trrivv really are amazing.”

Ranisha massaged Fritti’s cum over her breasts so that they
shone wetly. Jenna, still determined to play along, did the same.

“Thank you both,” said Fritti, sounding much calmer than he
had three orgasms earlier. “I really needed that, I feel much better.”

“We’re so glad. Now I think it’s your turn to do something
for us. Lie down on the floor please.”

Fritti obliged without hesitation, as Ranisha offered Jenna
a quick explanation.

“I really have no idea what the purpose of this experiment
is, but knowing the Reven, they may well stop us before we are satisfied. Why
don’t you mount our friendly Fritti and I’ll make use of his tongue.”

Ranisha straddled Fritti’s face, and he began licking her
pussy vigorously. Jenna thought Ranisha’s idea sounded reasonable, so she
slipped onto Fritti’s cock, which had already hardened again, and began riding
it delicately. Things improved even more when his tail snaked up to rub in and
around her sex as she moved up and down his shaft.

Than, as if by unspoken agreement, she and Ranisha again
leaned forward to kiss each other’s lips and rub each other’s breasts. Jenna
found it a very erotic experience. The passion of the kiss, the feel of another
woman’s breasts, that woman’s hands on her own breasts, not to mention Fritti’s
cock and probing tail, had her building quickly towards a climax. The
experience was mutual and she and Ranisha came with muffled moans, their lips
pressed hard together.

And Fritti, in what must have been some sort of a record,
even for a Trrivv, rounded out the proceedings with one last, valiant spurt
into Jenna’s accommodating pussy.

Then it was all over. The three looked at each other and
smiled in agreement.

It was time for a good soak in the hot tub.

* * * * *

“That’s it Psi276. We now have data on the Terran female in
multiple and same-sex situations. We have completed every experiment required
by the Council with three days to go before we reach the Homeworld. Let us
assemble all data to make sure nothing is overlooked, and as soon as we are
certain we have all we need, we can put the Terrans on ice, take the necessary
samples from the other subjects, and dispose of their remains.”

“I will set about compiling the results and making the final
arrangements.”

“Excellent! And I think I will have a final meeting with the
pitiful Premlord before we feed him to the vacuum.”

* * * * *

Bruce and Jenna sensed that their time was drawing to a
close. The Vedi were sure that the experiments were complete, and they all knew
that this did not bode well. The eight were now firm friends, and they spent a
pleasant evening in each other’s company. But when Ghanjihi suddenly arose and
walked out, telling them that the Reven had summoned him, Bruce and Jenna took
the chance to slip away to bed. For a long time they lay in each other’s arms,
savoring the closeness and intimacy—an intimacy much greater than they had
experienced with their sexual partners.

Chapter Fourteen: Alone at Last!

Ghanjihi was seated on the bridge of the Reven spacecraft. Despite
the controller chip, Alpha19 was taking no chances and he was firmly manacled
to a chair.

“So Vedi, how does it feel to know you are the last Premlord
of your feeble race?”

“You are very confident Reven.”

“With good reason, we now have all we need. The Reven will
be reborn as the masters of the universe, and we will consign the rest of you
to oblivion where you belong.”

“So you are absolutely convinced you have everything you
need, are you?”

“Absolutely. The Council confirms that the final gaps in the
DNA sequences have been filled. The Terran female has been the key, and it was
I who selected her, and I who will reap the rewards.”

Ghanjihi gave a dry chuckle.

“What rewards will you reap Reven, when the Council realize
that you stopped short of your greatest accomplishment?”

“I do not understand you, Vedi.”

“Do you think you have extracted all there is to know about
the Terrans?”

“I have extracted all I need to know.”

“You are typical of your short-sighted race, you have no
initiative and that is why you have failed to achieve greatness.”

“There is nothing more to be established.”

“How can you say that when you have never mated the Terrans.
You do not know all there is to know and thus your knowledge is incomplete.”

“The Council has not given me a mandate to exceed the
parameters of the experiment.”

“Why do you need a mandate? Are you not one of the Alpha?
Who among your race is allowed to show initiative if not you?”

“Enough Vedi! I am not going to waste my time with you, I
have much to do. And as for you, your hours are numbered.”

“As are yours likely to be Reven. The Terrans are unique and
their mating will provide startling new data. The Council will quickly realize
this, and they will punish you for your lack of initiative. While someone else
reaps the glory you will become food for the next generation of Reven clones. “

* * * * *

“Psi276, we have time for one more experiment before we
reach the Homeworld.”

“What experiment? Have we not done everything the Council
requires of us?”

“Perhaps. But I do not believe the Council will punish
initiative. We have not mated the Terrans, and thus there are holes in our
data. Set up the laboratory for one more experiment, make it conducive to a
successful mating between the two.”

“I must advise strongly against this Alpha19. It is
dangerous to exceed the Council’s instructions. And I am uneasy about bringing
the Terrans together. You know that we are having innumerable difficulties with
their controller chips, until these problems are resolved we should not over-stress
the circuitry.”

“You are not the Alpha here, I am, and I am in charge of
this expedition. You have opposed my every step 276. The Terran female would
not even be on board had we followed your instincts. The problems with the
controller chips have been minor. The Terrans are quite malleable and
controllable. Set up the experiment immediately. And know that I will report
fully on your attitude when we reach the Homeworld.”

“As you command.”

* * * * *

Jenna woke in a softly lit bedroom. Sunlight filtered
through heavy cotton drapes that billowed gently. Warm air, heavy with the
sound of cicadas and the scent of orange blossom, drifted sensuously into the
room. The bed beneath her was exquisitely comfortable, her naked body
luxuriated between white silk sheets. Above her a gauzy canopy moved slightly
in the same warm scented breeze that moved the drapes.

Bruce sprawled beside her. He was soundly asleep on his
stomach, one arm stretched towards her. The sheets had ridden down so that his
sun-bronzed torso and the more lightly colored mounds of his buttocks were
uncovered. He was the most exquisitely beautiful thing Jenna had ever seen. A
living sculpture of muscular curves painted in sensual shades of cream and tan,
and finished with soft patterns of hair and long curving eyelashes.

Very softly, Jenna sat up and lifted the sheet away from the
rest of his body to admire it. After a lengthy inspection she carefully
straddled his warm sleeping form. Then she lowered her head to smell the
sweetness of his hair and the delicate musk of his skin. Her nipples gently
grazed his back, making them tingle and harden.

Jenna began applying small dry kisses to Bruce’s broad
shoulders. They were nothing more than fluttery touches with her lips, but she
was determined to cover as much of his body as she could with them. While she
was doing this, she lowered her breasts onto him again, so that their firm
points drew symmetrical designs on his skin. Her kisses worked their way
gradually down to the hollow of his lower spine, at which point her breasts
were caressing his buttocks.

It was then that Bruce slowly began to wake.

For a long time, he lay still. He made no attempt to
understand what was occurring, he merely absorbed the sensations, trusting them
to reveal the situation to him in their own time. There was a soft female form
on top of him, warm kisses caressed his skin, heavy breasts softly massaged his
buttocks, and the crisp hair of a woman’s sex rasped sensually against his left
calf muscle.

Eventually he turned his head to confirm what he already
knew.

“Are we alone?” he whispered.

Jenna understood what he meant. His question excluded the
Reven and their prying eyes.

“Yes, my darling. We were the only ones selected.”

“So we
will
become lovers.”

It was a statement, not a question.

“We will, for the first, and maybe the last, time.”

Jenna didn’t say this out of fear for the future. She wanted
to emphasize the importance of the opportunity.

“Then let me kiss you properly.”

Nothing would thwart their kiss this time. It wasn’t destined
to end in either frustration or pain.

Their bodies strained against each other as their lips met
with hungry urgency. It was the kiss that sealed the commitment between them.
It forgave the hurts of the past, it promised everything of the present, and it
even held out hope for the future. The pressure of their mouths was hard,
almost savage, but it was a savagery borne of a mutual need to be so close as
to become one with each other.

The contact stimulated their pulses and blood rushed to the
point of meeting, causing their lips to part fractionally with the pressure of
its throbbing inflow. It was an invitation to each tongue to find its partner.
They met and performed a delicious dance between parted teeth. Flicking here
and there, twisting and twining, transporting both to the realms of deepest
desire.

As they kissed, their legs twined together, and their hands
explored every surface. Their movements became increasingly wild. They rolled
back and forth over every inch of the bed, the silken sheets twined around
their golden bodies.

Finally they broke the kiss, long enough to tell each other
of their need and desire.

“Jenna, you are so beautiful, I can’t believe we’re finally
alone.”

“Oh Bruce, I want you so badly. I need you inside me. I
can’t take it for another second.”

She was on top of him when she said this, and as she cried
it out her thighs, which had been gripping him so strongly, fell apart,
inviting him to enter her. He needed no second invitation. There was a pressure
within him that had nothing to do with lust or desire, but everything to do
with his innate need for this woman he had for so long adored.

Entering Jenna was like arriving at a place he’d always
loved, and really knowing it for the first time. His erect phallus was only
evidence of his profound need to be one with her. It was not an act of
possession, it was a union in the fullest sense of the term. Bruce’s cock eased
into the molten depths of her pussy. The shaft pushed in further, and further,
until it was buried to the hilt and cushioned by her labia. In that moment of
union their nerve endings fused together, uniting them in need and desire.

Jenna could feel Bruce’s cock-head butting at the entrance
to her womb, and she wanted to keep it there for as long as she could. She rolled
over, pulling him on top of her, wrapping her slim but powerful legs around his
waist to hold him buried to his full length. For a long minute they held this
position, while each looked deeply into the other’s eyes.

* * * * *

“I am concerned, Alpha19. As you are well aware we have not
been studying Terrans for the thousands of years that we have been studying the
other humanoid species. My data on them is incomplete, and there is some doubt
as to whether our controller chips are fully configured to counter every
permutation of Terran thought and desire. I am already recording some unusual
measurements as their passion for each other increases.”

“You are an alarmist, 276. If the controller chips can
master a Vedi Premlord, they can certainly control a couple of insignificant
Terrans. Continue monitoring them, and don’t keep interrupting my observations
with your bleating complaints.”

* * * * *

Bruce could remain still no longer. But he didn’t withdraw
from Jenna’s depths, he pushed even harder into her, grinding their sexes
together, holding himself there with all his strength, his body taut as a bow.
Jenna was the first to break. She relaxed the vice-like grip her thighs had
around his waist, allowing his shaft to slide slowly out of her, until only its
tip still rested against the opening of her vulva. Again there was a pause,
then she spoke.

“Bruce, do it now, fuck me before I scream!”

In unison they began to move. Bruce pumped his cock in and
out of Jenna’s pussy with long, smooth strokes. She was hot, tight and very wet
and the pleasure of the sensation was so intense that his gasps sounded as if
he were in pain.

Jenna’s own cries were growing louder as Bruce entered her
again and again, the hard bone above his cock banging firmly against her
pelvis, the vibrations felt intensely by her clitoris.

Their movements became faster and faster, their cries louder
and louder. Both their bodies were gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat. Jenna
had twined her legs forcefully around his waist once again. As he rose with
each withdrawal she was lifted a few inches off the bed, and with each thrust
she bounced back down onto the mattress.

Their climax was simultaneous. Bruce orgasmed so powerfully
that white lights, like tiny shooting stars, streaked across his vision. The
cords of his mighty neck stood out, his lips pulled back from his teeth in a
rictus of pleasure and pain. He thrust his cock into the hilt one final time,
held it there, and came deep within her.

“Oh Jenna! Oh Jenna! Oh God, Jenna!”

Jenna was screaming his name repeatedly and incoherently, as
multiple waves of orgasm seized her entire body. She squirmed and bucked
beneath him with such strength that it was all Bruce could do to hold on. He
felt her fingernails dig into his back and her thighs grip his waist like a
vice.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Bruce, I’m coming, I’m coming. Bruce. Oh yes,
Bruce!”

It was then that the buzzing started. At first Bruce and
Jenna were too occupied by their own pleasure to be aware of it. But as their
orgasms subsided a little, the sound intruded more loudly.

Bruce looked around him, feeling disoriented. The room was
flickering, as if they were inside a television set and someone was changing
the channel. One second they were lying in their idyllic, Mediterranean
bedroom, the next second they were on a hard table in a gray chamber devoid of
all furnishings.

“What’s going on?” asked Jenna.

“I’ve no idea,” he replied as the bedroom disappeared for
good and they were left on the hard surface.

Their alarm increased when a door burst open and Mort rushed
into the room followed by Ghanjihi, Ranisha and the others.

“What are you doing here?” cried Jenna. “This is supposed to
be our time together.”

“Your time together has shorted the controller chips, this
is our one chance to save ourselves,” replied Ghanjihi. “Quick, we must break
into the bridge of the ship before the Reven repair the damage.”

* * * * *

Psi276 had been watching its instruments with growing
concern, but after Alpha19’s last outburst it had been too frightened to say
anything. However the readings now had it severely alarmed. The Terrans were
about to climax simultaneously and all the meters were in the red zones.
Finally it could stay silent no longer.

“Alpha19, we are close to system failure, I demand that we
halt the experiment now!”

It was too little too late. The circuits of the controller
chips were not configured for the type and intensity of Bruce and Jenna’s
simultaneous orgasm. They overloaded and blew, and in that moment all control
that the Reven had over their captives was lost.

Ghanjihi had known the controller chip had failed the moment
it happened. In fact he had been half expecting it ever since Jenna and Bruce
had left together. At once he ordered Zhorta and Mort to bust them out of their
quarters and lead them towards the bridge of the Reven ship.

Alpha19 had been observing the experiment through a special
viewer that showed it the illusion the chips were generating in Bruce and
Jenna’s minds. Just as Psi276 began complaining, the picture flickered and
died.

“Now what has happened 276?” it demanded angrily.

“The controller chip master circuit has blown.”

“Well fix it!”

“You stupid fool!” raged Psi276. “You have not heard a thing
I have said. I cannot fix it. We have lost all control over the prisoners. As
we speak the Vedi is leading them here to attack us.”

“Then think of something to save us!”