“I’m not sure you’ll feel the same way once you’ve been around them for a while,” John said with a wry smile. “Their homeworld is fascinating though, you should enjoy seeing that.”


    “What’s so special about it?” Sparks asked, her curiosity peaked.


    “You’ll just have to wait and see!” John replied teasing her with a wide grin.


    The girls tried to get him to tell them, but John was resistant to their interrogation techniques. The teenagers eventually resorted to trying to tickle it out of him, but once those gloves were off, he gave back as good as he got. The girls eventually begged for mercy as theyy panting and giggling, strewn about the sofas.


    “Come ondies, time for bed I think,” John said, and helped them up.


    They retired to his quarters and snuggled in to the big bed, where Alyssa and Cra watched Sparks blow him eagerly. Once she had been topped up, the redhead curled up on John’s right side, with Alyssa behind her, stroking her distended stomachfortingly and Cra settled into her usual position on the left. Feeling satiated and rxed, John settled into a deep sleep and the girls all joined him shortly afterwards.


    ***


    John descended into ckness as his consciousness slipped away, but tonight something new and different happened. He began to dream.


    He’d never experienced dreams or nightmares before, sleeping like the dead every night for his 40 long years and always wakingpletely refreshed. Tonight though, the darkness began to fade, as random thoughts and emotions began to swirl around in his mind; insubstantial, fleeting things, that he tried to hang on to but they were elusive and slipped through his fingers. In the swirling maelstrom of his unconscious mind, an image began to coalesce and he concentrated with all his will to try and discern what it was. It suddenly snapped into sharp focus with shocking rity.


    He stood over a world like a colossus, proud and mighty, as legions of women surrounded him worshipping at his feet. Rather than revelling in their adtion however, he felt jealousy, rage and resentment at unseen figures who might covet his minions. The anger and thirst for power were blinding in their intensity, and he felt all consuming hate towards his rivals. He would crush them all and take what they had for his own.


    John tried to resist these alien thoughts, but when he tried to do so, he felt himself falling as he was sucked down into a vortex of darkness and despair. Suddenly a glowing figure appeared in his mind, a beacon of light against the mind numbing terror of the abyss. He wed his way towards it, desperately fighting to escape from the grasping tendrils of the horrors below. When he thought all hope lost, the figure reached for him with a slender arm and sped his outstretched hand in her own.


    The touch felt like a thunderbolt and he was abruptly wrenched back into full wakefulness.


    ***


    “Holy Fuck!!!” he gasped, lurching upright and clutching his chest, his heart pounding away and his breath ragged as his eyes darted around the room in shocked fear.


    He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down and lower his heart rate to normal levels. When he had managed to regain control, he slowly reopened his eyes. Everything looked as it should, with the girls fast asleep and curled up cutely around him, blissfully unaware of his terrifying experience.


    Shaking his head as though to clear his mind of any other daemons, hey back down and closed his eyes with a certain amount of trepidation. What else mighty in wait for him, lurking in the dream world?


    Fortunately, when he fell asleep again this time, only theforting void of sleep awaited him and John slept dreamlessly for the rest of the night.


    John woke feeling tired and drained, his mind still reeling from the shocking nightmare. Hey awake, staring at the ceiling, before ncing over at the ship’s chronometer and saw that it was six in the morning. He didn’t want to wake the girls up early, so hey still and just concentrated on the warm young female bodies draped over him, trying to distract himself from the disturbing visions of the previous night.


    A short whileter, Sparks stirred at his side and stretchednguidly. She rose up on one elbow and looked down at him, smiling when she saw he was awake too. She leaned in close and pressed her mouth to his pointy ear.


    “I’m too excited about learning how the ship works, I couldn’t sleep any longer!” she whispered in his ear, so as not to wake Alyssa and Cra.


    John grinned at her youthful exuberance as she smiled down at him, one side of her face pretty, the other horrifically scarred. “I hope Alyssa is right,” he thought to himself, desperately wanting to help the feisty young redhead.


    “Mind if I blow and go?” Sparks whispered to him, grinning mischievously.


    John stifled augh and then nodded his agreement. Sparks disappeared under the covers, being careful not to disturb the two sleeping beauties who were sharing the bed. He felt his worries and fears about the previous night disappear as the redheads talented mouth smoothly engulfed him and wrapped him in theforting confines of her body.


    Hey back and let the enthusiastic teenager perform her magic on him. Sparks was using a rxing, methodical technique today that felt absolutely wonderful. She didn’t pause or change angles or stop to lick him or any other distracting nonsense that a lesser skilled fetrix might have used. The young woman was focusedpletely on her task at hand, smoothly bobbing up and down under the covers and he relished being her absolute centre of attention as she concentrated on giving him pleasure. He was surprised at how quickly she brought him to orgasm and he let out a deep sigh of contentment as his balls began to pump out his cum into her waiting stomach. His release felt like a balm to his soul and when he was done, he sat up and kissed Sparks as she licked her lips contentedly.


    “Thank you honey, I really needed that this morning!” he whispered to her sincerely.


    Surprised at the vehemence in his voice, Sparks nodded at him and smiled graciously before leaning forward to give him a hug. She was shocked again when John clung to her fiercely, like a drowning man might to a liferaft.


    “Are you ok?” she asked with concern, when she eventually leaned back from the embrace.


    “Just a bad dream,” John replied quietly, waving away her worries.N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    “Ok, just let me know if I can do anything for you,” she whispered.