Switch: Alien Invasion/Violence&S*x-Chapter 140: Loving more than one woman +18
Leslie pushes herself to her feet, still shaky but clearly functional. I open the door for her since she does not yet know how to command the ship. Without another word, she steps into the corridor and disappears.
The room suddenly feels quieter.
"I am scared," Tina admits softly.
"You do not have to do this," I remind her again.
Her gaze hardens. "If that woman can do it, then I will do it better." She draws in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Just do me one favor."
"Anything," I say without hesitation.
"Stay with me while it happens. I think I will handle it better if you are close."
I blink, then lean down and kiss her gently. Her lips tremble beneath mine. I can taste fear there, but also determination. I brush her hair back from her face.
"I will do everything in my power to help you," I whisper. After a brief pause, I add, "My love."
I feel a little guilty for saying it, not because it is untrue, but because Stephanie is my official girlfriend and I have not said those words to her yet. As the words leave my lips, I know they are true, and when Tina pulls back, searching my eyes, I nod to let her know I mean it.
Her eyes widen slightly at the words. For a heartbeat, the fear recedes, replaced by warmth and fierce affection.
I consider telling Stephanie through the nanites that I love her too, but I refrain, wanting to deliver those words in person.
Tina squeals in delight and kisses me with a passion she has never shown before. As I did earlier today, I feel conflicted about loving more than one woman, but I cannot deny the truth of my feelings.
Slipping my hands up her shirt, I cup her ample breasts through her bra and moan as I feel her stiff nipples through the thin fabric. I want her to enjoy this as much as possible in order to distract her from the coming torture, and I lightly turn up the sensitivity of her areolas. She moans back into my kiss, and I feel her hands dip into the waistband of my pants and boxers, easily finding my stiffening wood.
’Leslie just came back,’ Stephanie says through my mind. ’Is everything okay?’
’Yes,’ I reply as I lift the cups up over Tina’s breasts. ’I’m just helping Tina a bit.’
’I’m sure you are.’ While it’s impossible to tell emotion through the text, I somehow get the sense that there’s no heat in it.
Tina starts working at the buttons of my pants as I playfully thumb her nipples and move my mouth to her neck, nibbling lightly.
Lifting my hips to let her pull my pants off me, she separates herself from my body, leaving me temporarily cool after the heat of her presence. A moment later, my goosebumps triple in size as her lips wrap themselves lovingly around my phallus. This time, the moan that explodes from my throat isn’t one designed for her enjoyment, but one that somehow expresses my love, desire, and pleasure all at the same time.
Tina redoubles her efforts, and despite this lovely woman already having received one load of cum from me today, I can already feel myself getting close. I gently lift her head from my lap and lean forward to meet her delicious lips with my own. Continuing to push forward, I press Tina onto her back, never breaking the dance of our tongues. I place my hands on her hips, then softly slide them up, taking her shirt up over her head. Her bra is still sitting over her breasts, but I ignore it as I latch onto one of her sensitized nipples, eliciting a moan from her.
I feel her fingers dig into the back of my neck, and I start working at her pants, easily undoing the buttons and sliding them down and off, using my feet to shove them away the rest of the way. Switching nipples, I allow my hands to travel up to her sex, slightly surprised at how wet she already is. Despite having just gotten her pants off, there is a steady stream of hot fluid flowing from her sweet canal. My fingers find her sensitive clitoris, and I tease it a little with the tip of my finger. She hunches her hips against my hand, wanting more contact. I bite a little more firmly on the tip of her breast and press hard against her clitoris for only half a second before her juices gush out of her and she arches her back, moaning loudly.
"Make love to me, Nick," Tina moans, and I aim my rod for her opening and plunge in. I’ve been with Tina a number of times before, but this is the first time she’s ever gone this wild. It’s a good thing that I’ve had a bit of a break from her fantastic blowjob, as she bucks and grinds underneath me, or I’d be spewing all over her insides within seconds. She feels so great as her velvety folds slide around my member, and I’m pulling every mental trick I can to keep from cumming already.
She pulls my head up to hers and thrusts her tongue down my throat, and I know she’s close. I grab the applicator, and as soon as I feel her fluids flowing down my balls, I fire the applicator into her. My own body locks up, and my cum mixes with hers, then is driven out of her as we both reach a new level of orgasmic bliss.
Tina is panting heavily, and it slowly turns into a groan of pain as the nanites start to take effect in her bloodstream. Without hesitation, I summon the healing yellow light and feel myself recover inside her gripping cunny in record time.
Her chest presses against mine as she holds me tight. "This helps," she tells me through gritted teeth, and I feel her hips start moving against me again.
We continue in this manner, her vagina getting tighter as her pain increases, but she never lets up and refuses to stop. After my third load is deposited into her womb, I just stay hard inside her. As great as she feels, knowing how much torment she’s in impedes any further orgasms.
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Our hair is a mess, and there is no mistaking what we have been up to for the last while. Of course, walking in with nothing but light suits on does not exactly imply chastity either. The faint sheen on our skin and the lazy way Tina leans against me make it obvious that we did not spend our time talking.
The alien suits had been my idea. I had wanted to snub Leslie in one last way, since she is now the only one dressed in normal clothing. Petty, maybe, but after her constant arrogance, I felt justified. The faint glow of the material traces every curve of the women’s bodies, leaving very little to the imagination while still technically covering everything.
The Asian woman’s eyes narrow even more as she spots us, and then they go wide when she notices my limp member. Even flaccid, it is likely more than she has ever seen. I see her cheeks burn red as she spins around and stutters through whatever she had been talking to Vage about. Her composure slips for a brief second, and I cannot help but feel a flicker of satisfaction at cracking her calm exterior.
Stephanie walks up to me, and I lean down to kiss her gently on the lips. Too late, I remember where my mouth has been. She licks her own lips afterward and smiles knowingly, clearly unbothered. Tina pulls away a little, perhaps shy under Leslie’s sharp gaze, but Stephanie pulls her back and kisses her softly as well. The gesture is slow and deliberate, almost territorial.
It occurs to me that with all of us wearing the special suits, we should not be able to touch each other. Somehow, though, the suits allow contact as long as both people are wearing them. The material seems to recognize intent. I still remember the sharp, searing pain of touching Vage that first time, before I understood how the technology worked. Compared to that memory, this gentle contact feels almost tender.
’Am I in any trouble?’ I send to my girlfriend.
’You know nothing, Jon Snow,’ Stephanie replies, and I cannot hide my smile. The humor in her tone settles something in my chest. Whatever jealousy might have sparked fades into playful acceptance.
Loveth walks over to us and gives me a hug. As always when we touch, the awareness of all my switches expands in our shared perception. It is like a second sight blooming behind my eyes, a network of tiny controls humming quietly in the background.
’I like the new switches in your girlfriends,’ Loveth sends to me, clearly referring to the ones increasing sensitivity in the other two women. ’You had better do the same for me.’
’Pervert,’ I send back as she steps away, but I create the switches all the same, increasing them slightly. My sister’s eyes widen, and I can see her nipples grow taut as she gives a soft shiver that accentuates her curves. A faint gasp escapes her before she steadies herself, clearly enjoying the new sensations.
I realize these are the first switches I have ever created in my sibling. The awareness of that lingers in my mind, mixing pride, power, and something far more complicated. Around us, the alien ship hums quietly, blue light reflecting off smooth walls, while Leslie pretends not to watch us and Vage observes everything with calm, unreadable eyes.
