Bill in Space 3: Bill and the Sprisi! (Erotic Fantasy) (6 page)

Bill took a deep breath as they appeared behind one of the
tall cages.  It was made of solid wood.  He didn’t see any windows or
ventilation at all and he clenched his teeth in anger.  The Elvii must be
suffering badly in there.

He peeked around the edge of the small building and could
make out three of them in front.  None of those had the Sprisi they were
looking for in them.  He and his two mates leaned around the building and took
out the three guards.  He could feel the Sprisi’s essence, it seemed to be
coming from the larger building that looked more like a head quarters than a
prison.  They moved up cautiously watching from three directions, not knowing
where that fifth guard was yet, not for sure anyway.

He turned his head as Larissa fired and watched the fourth
guard go down.  The only one left was the Sprisi.  They cautiously opened the
door.  It was obvious the Sprisi wasn’t expecting them at all.  He was eating
lunch, an Elvii with a collar and chain serving him.  He watched as the
Sprisi’s face got alarmed and it lifted a weapon, but it was too slow.  Ariella
pulled her trigger, knocking him out.

He grinned when she shrugged and said, “It doesn’t have to
be conscious does it?”

That was when the Sprisi jumped to the Elvii and took off
toward the back door.  Apparently the weapon only knocks out the host.  He
watched Ariella shoot the Elvii in the back and the Sprisi’s host fell to the
floor.

Ariella said with a note of concern, “This could be a
problem.”

As soon as Bill considered that they needed to trap it,
golden tendrils shot out from his head and encased the Elvii’s body.  He
examined it and it looked like the same thing that stopped his mates from
reading his mind.  He watched with his other sight as the Sprisi fought to get
through and flee, but could not.

Bill looked and studied.  He was disturbed at how easy it
was to figure out.  Like pulling a linchpin he knew what part of its life
essence to destroy, to make the rest of it unravel.  The golden tendrils
started to create the energy necessary to destroy the Sprisi but leave the host
untouched.  He tasted it with his mind and knew he could create it again, feed
it to Ariella.

The tendrils channeled the energy into the Sprisi, he
watched its life essence dissipate and fall apart.  Then he saw something that
disturbed him, a golden spirit rose from the Elvii and disappeared into a white
light.  Did he just see a Sprisi soul?  Much like he had seen the golden soul
of Vino?  He also noted that his tendrils were golden.  Did that mean his
abilities came from his soul?  Had the evolution of his body allowed him to tap
into its power?

He wasn’t sure about any of it.  But one thing had made him
feel very uncomfortable, more than anything else.  The Sprisi had an immortal
soul, and it was stunningly beautiful and had filled him with awe when he had
glimpsed it.

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Bill watched the screen as they approached the Angillia
system.  This would be his first space battle without sex.  After all, he
actually needed to do something different for this one.  This time he would be
required to offer energy of a different kind.

He had felt uneasy after seeing the beauty of a Sprisi soul,
was it really right to kill them?  Was there no other way?

But after he saw the soul they had spent three days to heal
the captives in the solid wood prisons.  There had been no ventilation, or
bathroom breaks.  The worst of them so malnourished they needed to spend a day
or two in the med bay aboard ship to save them.  It was a study in horror and
misery he would like to forget, but it allowed him to focus his anger.  Right
or not, the Sprisi and the horror they brought needed to be stopped.

He brought out his golden tendrils and generated the energy,
he saw Ariella, the ship, reach for it and he handed it off.  Then he saw an
explosion of the energy reaching out toward the solar system and beyond.  He
was still conflicted about that.  Did it make him a mass murderer?  Or did the
fact that it was war excuse it?  He knew in his mind, that killing to defend
others was right.  That it did not make him like the Sprisi.  But in his heart,
it was harder to convince himself.

He saw Tiffani was already on the communications gear trying
to get the ships to stand down.  He turned around and walked off the bridge
before the tears building in his eyes could fall.  He could feel Gwen, her
essence following him.  He knew she would have felt the depth of his doubts. 
He just lay in bed and they held each other for a while as he tried to shake it
off, it wasn’t easy.  He felt like he violated something, but couldn’t define
it.  A betrayal of his soul and his gifts, used to destroy on a grand scale.

There must be another way…

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Tiffani was excited.  Angillia was theirs once again. 
Granted the rest of the Empire was not, but it was a start, and better than
where they had been.  She smiled at the thought that Gabe was right now
becoming part of the crew, knocked out in the medical bay as the changes and
enhancements worked through his body.

She couldn’t be happier, even Bill was happy for her about
Gabe.  Bill did tell her that he had no interest in the male form, but he
doesn’t care who else does on the ship.  She had known his jealousy was in the
past, but it finally actually took hold of her last doubt and crushed it.  The
last of her worries fell away when he had welcomed Gabe aboard with sincerity,
actually happy to see what he had perceived as his former rival.

Now if only Bill wasn’t so upset about killing the Sprisi,
everything would be about perfect.  Although she had to admit he did have a
point.  Their job was to literally commit genocide.  She just didn’t see any
other way around it though.

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Anise sighed when the Elvii servant blanched and quickly
went the other way.  She hoped that whatever that Sprisi did would be forgotten
soon, she didn’t remember any of it.  Based on the looks the Elvii kept giving
her she didn’t want to.  She had kissed Bill and the others senseless when they
finally landed, Sylvia had too.  She was so relieved they found the way to
fight back, and was surprised by the two humans they brought back with them.

They had been spending time together and she liked both of
them, so did Sylvia.  They were still deciding though, and trying to figure out
who was more comfortable with whom.  She imagined it didn’t matter too much. 
She and Sylvia had always done things together.  She didn’t think this would be
any different.  They would just be a team of four now so to speak.

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Sally hadn’t been sure at all when she had agreed to come,
but she was having a great time with Brendon, Anise and Sylvia.  The last
couple of days have been wonderful.

The Dravii were so beautiful and although she did prefer men
she was really attracted to them.  Their bodies were perfect for one, and they
knew how to have fun.  Her mind boggled at the time frame though, if she went
through with this she would live for five hundred thousand years.  It seemed a
really long time to her, especially as she had not always been so happy in her
life.

But then, things were definitely looking up for her in that
way.  Anise and Sylvia had no trouble flirting while finding her eyes, and even
Brendon.  He was being subtle and not staring at her huge tits like the brains
were leaking from his head. 

She noticed Bill had changed a great deal as well. He was
still the same good man at the core but not as raw.  Another thing she wasn’t
sure about… 

They all fucked an awful lot, and seemingly anywhere at any
time.  At least on ship, she didn’t see it happen in public though, since they
got to the planet.  Apparently on ship
everywhere
was private and they
were all mates together.  She couldn’t help getting an eyeful of Bill and he
looked really good, plus, his cock looked bigger.

She was dubious when Bill had explained that her jealousy
and instincts would drop away when she was
advanced
, she would have to
see it to believe it.  She couldn’t believe the universe was mainly advanced
races that were into open relationships.  Not so much sex wise, but open love. 
Sex, and a lot of it, seemed to be just the result.  They were open to love
from many mates, enriching their lives.  It sounded both great and like total
bullshit to her.  But then, Bill explained they don’t really have their animal
instincts anymore, and when she loses hers…

She shook her head.  Hopefully she won’t be so insecure
anymore either…

Sylvia looked at her and broke her thoughts by saying, “You
are gorgeous, and yes, I think that will end.  Bill can see emotions when
looking at someone’s life essence, it will be proof it’s not just those
beautiful sexy tits that draws people to you.”

She blushed and Sylvia came over and held her hand.

Sylvia said, “I would like you to join my crew, be my
first.  You should know though, Anise and I share everything, we would be
spending a lot of time with her and Brendon.”

She got lost in Sylvia’s stunning emerald green eyes. 

Sally shook her head to clear it and said, “You want me?”
her voice filled with disbelief.  She blushed, embarrassed at the wonder her
voice held when she said that.  Baring her soul and doubts in those three
simple words.

Sylvia kissed her cheek and said, “I have wanted you since
the first five minutes.  I can read you.  I just waited so you could get to
know me as well.”

Sally was surprised at the depth of her emotions at the
moment, she managed a nod though, realizing her fear and doubts weren’t really
about the change, the sex, or the years at all.  It was about her doubting
Sylvia or Anise would even want her at all.  Why would they?

She watched as Sylvia took out a devise and injected
something in her thigh, she started to feel sleepy and fell into Sylvia’s arms
as she lost consciousness.

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She woke up slowly, but feeling great.  She smiled as she
felt Sylvia’s arms around her.  Had she been holding her the whole time?  When
she looked up and saw Bill she wondered if it was time.

Bill asked, “You ready Sal?  I already got Brendon, he woke
up fifteen minutes ago.”

She nodded, a little frightened.  She didn’t see him do
anything but her head started to tingle, behind her eyes and on her scalp.  She
gasped as the life essences of the beings surrounding her came into her
vision.  She studied Bill’s and saw…  Love.  He loved all of his mates, but
also her.  She blushed and wondered how he could still feel that after the hell
she had put him through.  Apparently for no reason at all.

Then she felt her jealousy fall away, she hadn’t quite
dwelled on the dark feelings at all.  She had felt any pain that came as a
result was well deserved.  The jealousy that had risen within her at seeing him
lying with all his mates during the trip was no more.  Now she was just happy
for him.  She understood now, the love between them had nothing at all to do
with the love between him and his mates.

She was in awe when she saw the essence of Sylvia’s life. 
There was much she couldn’t understand, but what she did was beautiful.  She
turned in Sylvia’s embrace and kissed her softly, naturally.  No more question
of if she was wanted or not.  She could see it and feel it to the depths of her
soul.  Their kiss grew more ardent and she felt Bill’s bright essence receding
behind her.

Sylvia broke the kiss and said sharply, “And where do you
think you are going Bill?”

Bill said, “I thought I would give the four of you privacy
now that both Brendon and Sally are advanced.”  He nodded over to Anise and
Brendon, Anise was already happily riding Brendon’s cock on the other couch.

Anise looked back and said, “Fuck that, we haven’t had you
in weeks.  You need to stay.”  She grinned unrepentantly at him, putting him on
the spot.

Sally feeling bold now said, “Weeks?   I haven’t felt his
sweet cock for months!”

Bill laughed and shook his head, but then of course, he
slipped between Sally and Sylvia on the couch, giving each of them a soft kiss…

Sally smiled happily, no doubts, just love and affection
held sway here.  Sally and Sylvia shared Bill and each other for quite a long
while before sending him to Anise, claiming Brendon in trade for another round
or two.

Tiffani was hunting down Gabe, she hadn’t gotten a chance to
be with him yet and she had a few hours of free time now.  Everything had been
so busy the last few days.  They were planning out a war and how to recover at
the same time.  She built plans to get things in place for relief efforts, as
they expected the populations to be alive but heavily abused and in need of
aid.

She found Gabe in the office she had set aside for him and
firmly closed the door when she entered.  She wasn’t bothering to shield and
didn’t care a whit if the whole palace knew she was in heat.  She had waited
long enough, and performed her responsibilities unstintingly.

She smiled at his hungry expression, knowing he could see
her need for him only made her hotter.  Her erect nipples grew ultra sensitive
against the material of her dress.  She could also feel her moist center
clenching as she gazed upon him.

They didn’t speak, they just kissed, hungrily devouring each
other’s lips as their tongues dueled and explored the other’s lips and mouth. 
They undressed an article of clothing at a time, unwilling to break their lips
apart long enough to strip all at once.  Her hands roved over his broad
muscular chest before wrapping around and cupping his neck. 

She was teasingly running the tip of her nails on the back
of his neck and shoulders as their kiss deepened in intensity.  Their bodies
now stripped, their skin running against each other.  She gasped in pleasure at
the feel of her hardened nipples grinding into the skin of his chest while she
wantonly ground her wet heat on his thigh.

She sighed into his mouth and broke the kiss.  Her voice was
full of passion and sultry lust, “I need you in me, now Gabe!”

She felt him pick her up and push her back up against the
wall firmly.  Then she felt herself dropping down on to his cock, deliciously
impaling herself on his sword as he kissed and licked her neck.  She wrapped her
arms around his head, pulling his mouth toward her tingling and lonely nipple
as he started to drive up within her.

She panted out, “Gabe.  Fuck!  Yes, don’t stop!”

She started to tremble, her back forcefully pushed into the
wall with every long hard stroke of his length.  She mewled in pleasure and
spoke his name over and over as her moist molten core erupted into rapturous
bliss.  She heard him grunt and felt the swell of his manhood stretching out
her tight heat.  She moaned throatily as he filled her with his baby batter. 
She had waited so long for this and it was perfect.  Wonderful. 

Not better than Bill but different, as she shared her love
with Gabe.  When he released her she went down to her knees and took him in her
mouth.  Cleaning and stimulating his flagging arousal until it was hard again.

She took control now and pushed him back into a chair and
mounted him, impaling her needy pussy on his cock while moaning with pleasure. 
She wondered if she would conceive from this, she wanted to, had been wanting
his child for so long.  She loved Gabe, but wondered how much of her wild need
was due to her wanting a baby.  Somewhere along the line, her search for a
compatible person to fulfill her responsibilities had turned into a burning
need to have a baby with this wonderful man.

She started bouncing on his cock fast, synchronized with her
pants and random noises of pleasure as their skin slapped together.  She worked
his cock with her core muscles, milking him for the seed she wanted deep inside
her womb.  She was an absolute hot mess as she fucked his brains out.  She was
transported into ecstasy as she felt him once again expand and fill her,
coating her heated core with his seed.

They went several more rounds, she was bent over the table,
she took him from up top on his desk, pretty much breaking in every piece of
furniture in the room over the next few blissful, and orgasm filled, hours. 
They did get around eventually to making love, softly and slowly, but it took a
long time to get there.

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Bill’s grin wouldn’t die.  He had his mind covered in his
golden shield, protecting his mind, at least from Tiffani and Gabe.  He had
taken one look at Tiffani earlier and saw the second life essence within her
womb.  It was small and tentative right after conception.  He figured she would
want to find out for herself.  He didn’t think Ariella would tell, so he was
only blocking Tiffani and Gabe.  He had no idea how he would manage to stay
shielded for a couple of weeks without arousing some suspicion but was determined
to try.

He was a little torn about his power, he felt he needed to
practice and learn more about it, but also felt it was immoral to mess with
someone’s life.  Maybe he could try on the next Sprisi?  He really didn’t have
a chance to study it closely.  He only looked to figure out how to kill it.

That wouldn’t be good enough if he wanted to find another
way.  He was wondering if he could change them. 

Would that be as immoral as killing them?  Or more so?

He didn’t know, but he was sure there was a big difference
between stopping the evil done by them across the universe, as opposed to just
changing someone because of a disagreement.  Some beings would rather die than
change, but that didn’t mean he shouldn’t look into it at least.

He also thought they needed to get a look at the Sprisi home
world, figure out the environment they lived in, there could be a clue there as
well for another way.  There was one thing he was convinced of though.  What
the Sprisi did was evil, no doubt, but after seeing their soul he questioned
the premise that they, as a race, were evil.  After all, they were driven by
their instincts.  Much like he had no choice but to feel jealousy in the past,
or some human killed another in crime of jealousy and passion.  The Sprisi had
no choice but to feed off dark emotions, it was built in, it was their nature. 
He wanted to know why that was.

He didn’t know if looking would make a difference, but he
would exhaust all the possibilities and avenues of investigation before he
would commit genocide.  Even then he wondered if he could do it.

One good thing is he won’t have to miss having Tiffani
around again when they leave.  She and Gabe are coming this time.  Tiffani will
leave Anise and Sylvia to run things in her absence.  Anise and Sylvia can’t come
with him since they, along with Brendon and Sally, are the backup teams.  In
case he dies.  He would miss them, but it wouldn’t be much of a safeguard if
they were on ship as well.

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Bill walked on the bridge.  It was empty except for Gwen. 
Despite how often they were together he couldn’t help but stare at her sexy tight
ass and long toned legs as she bent over the table looking down at a report. 
He heard her light sigh and smiled, no doubt she had felt his lustful regard. 

He walked up behind her and started caressing her back and
playing with her hair.  He slid his hand slowly down her back, gently cupping her
tight ass and squeezing.  He couldn’t take his eyes off her, the ship suit conforming
perfectly to her sexy body.  He reveled in her shape and his lust built as he
traced the lines and curves of her body with his fingertips.  He heard her
breathing pick up, and gently pulled her around and into his arms, claiming a
soft kiss from her soft, pliant, and slightly parted lips.

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She melded her body to his as he drew her in.  Gwen had been
thinking about Tiffani earlier with Gabe, happy that she could get the child
she not only needed but wanted.  That was when she realized what was missing in
her own life, what had been bothering her.  She wanted a child, to be a
mother.  During her years of slavery she had never considered such a thing, the
thought of bringing a child into such a universe where she was just chattel,
had just never occurred.  But now, her life was happy, and seemed full of
promise.

She tilted her head and moaned as Bill started to kiss and
nibble on her neck.

She said softly, a breath in his ear, “Bill, I want a baby.”

She felt him pull back enough to brush his lips against hers
lightly and he said, “Well, I’m sure we can add another Elvii to the crew, or
you know, go outside.  Whatever you want.”

She was struck with confusion, not understanding what he
meant at all.  She shook her head in denial as what he was saying sunk in.  It
hadn’t even occurred to her, the thought of having a baby with another felt
jarring, wrong.  It was Bill she loved and wanted.

She said, “No, you don’t understand my love, I want to have
your baby, I don’t want another.  Can’t you…  You know…”

She just kind of trailed off.  She was thinking he might be
able to modify her egg or his sperm, or both?  To make them compatible enough
to join together and create new life.

He looked confused for a moment, then smiled wide.  “I can
look at it at the moment of conception, see how close or far it is too viable. 
If things are too different, I don’t know if I should try.”

She reached out and removed his uniform as he removed hers. 
She loved feeling him explode inside her, today it would be a little more
special and she yearned for it.  She felt her center clench as if it was
desperately searching for his hard length.  She turned back around and started
to bend over the table, sticking her ass up in invitation, but he surprised her
by picking her up in his arms and carrying her over to the bed.

He smiled and said in a gentle voice, “If you are going to
have my child, it is not going to start with a quick fuck over a table.”

She looked up in his eyes when he lay her down gently on the
bed, crawling in after.  What she saw in his eyes warmed her heart as he looked
down at her tenderly.  She felt his overwhelming emotions, they were laced with
love, lust, adoration, and need.  Her joy in him and what they had, filled her
heart.  She surrendered everything she was to him with no reservations.

She felt him slide across her entrance as he teased her neck
with brushing kisses and soft suckles.  She felt him spread her labia with his
bulbous head and start to fill her needy core as he whispered, “I love you
Gwen,” into her ears before sucking in her earlobe.

They made slow but emotionally intense love for over an
hour.  She lost count of the incredible body trembling and pleasure filled
orgasms he gave her before filling her with his seed.  Gwen slowly came to
realize he wanted a baby with her just as bad as she wanted his. 

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Ariella smiled inside.  After all, the ship shape didn’t
have a mouth.  When she had read Bill’s intentions she had created the bed on
the bridge.  Unknown to them, she had also locked the bridge door.  She would
make sure no one disturbed their tender moment.