Finally his body spent, John stepped backwards where he could admire his handiwork. Each girl’s face was coated in a thickyer of cum, that had dripped down all over their rounded breasts in a white, slippery mess. The girls writhed together, loving being painted with his seed and then began to lick each other’s faces to scoop his delicious spunk into their mouths. John left them to the extensive clean-up operation and copsed back on the bed, where he could struggle to regain his breath. Hey there and watched his young lovers as they hungrily slurped up all his offering, helping each other with scooped hands to try and swallow everyst drop. Eventually they had got most of his cum inside their stomachs, split pretty fairly between them both. They stood gracefully and offered him an inviting hand toe and join them in the shower.


    The three of them moved into the bathroom and stood beneath the soothing warm water from the shower head. He helped get them both nice and clean, washing away the remnants of his sticky load and delighting in running his hands over their rounded little bellies, where each girl had greedily filled her stomach with his cum. Alyssa and Cra looked up at him adoringly as he stroked their full tummies, both girls enjoying his possessive caress. When they were finally clean, they dried off and headed back to bed to cuddle up together happily. They rested for a little while, John luxuriating in being nked by his two beautiful lovers.


    A call from Sparks roused them from their tranquil daze and her face filled the holographic image when John answered the call.


    “John, I’m picking up a distress call!” she said, sounding rmed. “The message is reporting a pirate attack!”


    “Ok we’ll be right there,” John said, before ending the conversation.


    “Here we go,” he said to the girls, and they smoothly rose from the bed to get dressed, before heading to the bridge.


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    The elevator swished open quietly and John, Alyssa, and Cra darted into their respective positions on the bridge. Sparks turned to face them as they arrived on the Command deck.


    “We’re getting an iing distress call from a freighter. They’ve been disabled by pirates and are being boarded!” Sparks said with rm.


    “Alyssa, plot a course to their location. Cra, shields up and weapons armed, we’re going to need to strike quickly,” John ordered decisively.


    The girls sprung into action as they responded to hismands. Holographic images sprang into existence in the middle of the room, as Alyssa rapidly charted a new course in the system map to the scene of the battle, and Cra activated the Invictus’ weaponry. The rotating image of the assault cruiser showed the armoured hull sliding back, revealing the formidable arsenal at their disposal.


    “Weapons hot Commander!” Cra reported, as the Mass drivers,ser cannons, beamsers and point defence all glowed menacingly on the weapon loadout disy for the Invictus.


    “Two minutes until we’re in range,” Alyssa stated calmly, as the assault cruiser swung in a smooth arc to adjust to the course change.


    Sparks turned her attention back to the long range scanners as it began to disy the information it had gathered from the initial sensor sweep.


    “I’m picking up five ships John,” the redhead called out. “Only one has an active transponder. That’s the freighter Calypso. The rest have their transponders switched off.”


    “See if you can hail the freighter, Sparks,” John asked.


    Cra activated a couple of controls on her console, and the weapon loadout of the Invictus disappeared, reced by a glowing hologram showing the local system map instead. John leaned forward to study the image as more details were revealed, the ship scans bing more revealing the closer they got. The Calypso had suffered damage to its engines, and a sleek looking corvette had sidled alongside it, now attached by the docking cor to the freighter’s starboard nk.


    A shocked gasp interrupted the quiet focus of the bridge. “That’s the Griffon!” Cra eximed.


    “Are you sure?” John asked. There were hundreds of Corvettes in the Terran Federation Navy and they lookedrgely the same to him.


    “Yes, there’s no question. It’s a Marlin ss Corvette, and look at the rear stabilisers! They were upgraded just before the ship left Port Heracles!” the Latina insisted.


    Before they could react to this startling bit of news, the vid-feed crackled, and an image of a panicked woman filled the screen.


    “We’re being boarded!” the brown haired, middle-aged woman shouted as gunfire echoed in the background, followed by shrill screams. “Please help us!”


    John leaned forward and replied in a steely voice, “This is Commander ke of the Assault Cruiser Invictus. We’ll be with you in just over a minute, so try and hold out as long as you can!” More gunfire drowned out the Calypso Captain’s response and the line went dead.


    The three remaining ships, two battered looking Lexon ss frigates and a blunt nosed corvette, were providing cover for their pirate colleagues who were performing the boarding action. The pirate vessels had picked up the iing Assault cruiser on their scanners, and the worn looking ships were turning to engage.


    Sparks watched the unfolding engagement with awe, the pivoting pirate craft looking menacing as they turned in their direction, with many weapon barrels being brought to bear. On the other side of the holographic map, the Invictus surged forward with deadly purpose, looking like a sinister predator as it descended on the smaller vessels.


    “Thirty seconds until we’re in range!” Alyssa announced.


    “Lieutenant take them out fast, so we can save the freighter!” John urged.


    Cra’s eyes narrowed in concentration, as she focused on the holographic targeting matrix floating in front of her face. “Yes, Sir!” she responded grimly.


    Sparks watched the tactical map with bated breath, as their assault cruiser bore down on the weaker enemy vessels. The long cones disying the fire arcs of their weapons brushed over the approaching Pirate ships, and Cra sprung into action. The map illuminated brightly as the ship’s vibrant coruscating beams sted out, caressing the frigates lovingly. Three beams hit each craft squarely, overloading their shields in a crackling instant, and followed through to gouge glowing trenches in the thick armour on the front of the pirate ships.


    “Firing main guns!” Cra called out a secondter and the ship trembled with the recoil, as the 200 metre long maic rails of the Mass driversunched their shells at Hyper warp into the burning frigates.


    The first frigate shuddered as both shells mmed into its port side, knocking it sideways. The shells detonated a secondter, and the entire left side exploded outwards, showering the area with debris. The second frigate was hit head on, the Impact from the shells devastating the bridge and instantly killing theirmand crew, even before the enormous explosive force obliterated the front half of the frigate.