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 TITLE: The Time Jumper's Daughters
PART: 6 of 7
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: Mf+g cons ped teen ScFi piv oral fellatio titfuck size inc
father/daughter public
SUMMARY: Having defended their planet, now the humans take the fight to
the alien homeworld!  Written as a story trade for GeorgeGlass on Hentai
Foundry.
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   Lee stood by the window, looking through the reinforced glass to watch
the captured and refitted flying saucers going through final test runs in
the void.  He and all his daughters were at Darkside, the CRF installation
on the dark side of the moon, after a month of R&R.  CRF had spent that
month studying and refitting the captured technology.  Apparently their
efforts had been vastly accelerated by knowledge that one of his daughters
had brought from the future.
   Of course, it was still technically the future NOW, for Lee.  He
wondered when he'd be 'free', so to speak, to go back to his 'present'
time, so he could raise his daughters.  How much older would he be?
   To distract himself from that line of thought, he wondered aloud to
Celia, who was hand in hand with him, "I wonder how come the chronans back
on their homeworld aren't suspicious of their invasion fleets' delayed
return."
   "Don't you pay attention, Daddy?" Celia laughed.  "Ah-per-uh-tiv Timms
said they sent the recorded messages from the fleet back to their home,
their messages we recorded on that mission where we...you know, where we
watched the Earth die."
   "Uh-huh," Lee nodded thoughtfully, remembering what had been pointed out
to him as the FTL comm station on the flagship.  "Did she happen to mention
why we don't have chronan ears and tails, too?"
   "Geez, Daddy," Celia giggled.  "You have way too much pussy around you;
you just don't pay attention to anything else." She explained that the same
genetic sequence that would allow Lee to sire sons also contained the DNA
for tails and ears and manes; the CRF eggheads weren't certain why the two
bits of genetic data were correlated in the same sequence, only that they
were.
   "It is very distracting with all my sexy little girls around," Lee
finally allowed, and Celia smacked his ass with a titter.
   "Anything else you want to know, that you should have paid attention
to?" Celia quipped.
   "Nope," Lee laughed.  "I do pay attention sometimes!  Like I know that
dead chronan the governments showed the press was one killed accidentally
from a tranq overdose."
   "Congratulations on noticing that, Daddy!" Celia laughed, and he tweaked
her nose fondly.
   As the saucers came back to dock with Darkside, Timms' voice echoed over
the loudspeaker.  "All operatives, jumpers, soldiers, and engineers, report
for briefing and boarding."
   Lee squeezed Celia's hand.  "It's the big day.  You ready?"
   "You know it, Daddy," she nodded.  "Think you can pay attention to the
briefing without being distracted by Jolie's ass?"
   He burst out laughing; Jolie was a 12-year-old daughter who had the most
perfect, gorgeous, and round bubble butt, and as she was a redheaded
descendant of Janice, it was perhaps no surprise that she loved taking her
daddy's 16-inch cock up her ass more than any other type of sex.
   "I promise nothing," he chortled, and they walked to the briefing.  A
month ago, they had repulsed the invasion on Earth.  Today, they would
begin a much longer war: the war to take the chronan homeworld.  It was
proactive defense, to keep the chronans from attempting another invasion in
the future, or for that matter, from conquering other planets that were
defenseless against temporal manipulation.
   The briefing went as expected.  Lee and his girls had been preparing for
this; no short battle would this be, but a longer war.  For the past
century, CRF had been recruiting armies, tens of thousands strong, of
soldiers and military specialists, preparing for this.  Taking a planet was
a far bigger proposition than taking a fleet, after all.
   The biggest wrinkle was that time pauses weren't possible on Neesh, the
chronan home planet.  Their system orbited a massive black hole, which
slightly distorted time.  It was theorized that its presence had led to the
chronans' evolution of time powers, though that wasn't certain.  What was
certain was that the black hole prevented time freezes, although slowing
down and speeding up time were still possible for the chronans.
   Celia had wondered why the chronans hadn't moved to another planet, if
they couldn't freeze time on their own.  The answer had been that, firstly,
they hadn't even known they could pause time until after they achieved
spaceflight, and secondly, they remained on Neesh, out of fears that living
on another planet, away from the black hole, would lead to their
descendants evolving away from time powers, and therefore losing their
inborn superiority over other races.
   Lee was more concerned about his daughters' safety, but he had been
assured that jumping was still easily possible in the chronans' home
system. This had eased his fears, but he still didn't want any of his girls
to be injured, even if they could simply reverse time to prevent that.
   The jumpers were split into the same pairings as before, but now their
squads were part of larger companies and battalions.  The jumpers' ability
to slow down and speed up time on Neesh would put the human soldiers on an
even footing with the chronans - actually, a more-than-even footing, given
that the human physique was somewhat stronger, faster, and tougher than the
chronans', in part because of Neesh's lower gravity, only 0.9 G.
   They boarded their assigned saucers - Celia and Lee riding in the
cockpit of the flagship - and Lee took a long look at the Earth as the
saucers peeled away from the moon.  The blue and green orb grew smaller and
smaller.
   "Daddy..." Celia whispered, nudging him.  "Look." He did, and he felt a
kind of awed reverence as they surveyed the beauty of the solar system up
close.  They passed Mars and went through the asteroid belt before passing
the outer planets.  No photograph that Lee had ever seen could prepare him
for the beauty and immensity of the real thing, as the fleet of
commandeered saucers raced to the solar system's edge.
   And then they were past Pluto's orbit, with the endless gulfs of space
stretching wide before them.  "Prepare for warp," Timms ordered, and the
senior pilot on the flagship obeyed.
   "Course set," he said, pushing a lever.  "Warp in 3...  2...  1... 
mark."
   Lee instinctively braced himself for inertia as the saucer leapt
forward, the stars stretching into long white lines, but there was only a
gentle hum.  Somehow, chronan technology was able to dampen the inertia,
for which he was very thankful.
   The starlines became mottled colors now, and Lee felt his whole body
tingling.  Celia giggled beside him.  "It tickles, Daddy!" she said,
obviously experiencing the same tingling.
   "Must be the warp speed," he mused, his cock beginning to harden from
the almost-sensual tingles.  "Space and time are closely interrelated,
after all."
   Celia paused time and said, "I dunno about you, Daddy, but it's making
me horny.  Wanna fuck?"
   He cocked his eyebrow.  "In the middle of everyone?"
   She flushed and tittered furiously, but nodded.  "Yes!  They can't see
us anyway, with time paused.  And it feels so naughty!" Without waiting for
a response, she fumbled at his pants for a moment before fishing out his
tremendous shlong.  Beneath her dexterous ministrations, it quickly
hardened and swelled to its full immensity.  Celia licked her lips
desirously and began worshipping her own daddy's dick, licking and kissing
all along its incredible length, before pulling down on the shaft, bringing
it to her head height so she could suck the knob into her gullet.
   Lee groaned gutturally, putting his hand on his beloved daughter's head
as she moaned.  Her throat muscles worked eagerly around his massive
cockmeat, glugging down his copious precum as she sucked vigorously.  With
one of her hands she stroked his shaft - although she couldn't make it fit
all the way around his coke-can-thick girth - and with her other she
reached down her pants to finger her bald wet kitty.
   Her cute little pants and moans were muffled on his huge dick as she
pushed her face down, swallowing more of her own daddy's babymaker down her
tight young throat.  Lee's groans were guttural grunts of delight.  The
tingling that filled both their bodies charged the sex with even greater
eroticism than usual, and Celia couldn't take it anymore.  She pulled off,
lewd strings of saliva connecting her mouth to his dick, and shoved her
pants down.
   "Fuck me, Daddy," she demanded in a pant of harsh lust.  "My pussy is
tingling so much, I need you!" He scooped her up in his arms, wresting a
squeal of shrill glee from her, and slid her slowly onto his cock.  She
threw her head back, her eyes rolling back in her head, ululating ecstasy
from her 7-year-old throat as his knob sank between her luscious lips into
her hot slippery canal.
   His breath caught in his throat as he slowly pulled her down on him, her
steaming hot twat gripping him snugly in wet satin.  Her juices ran down
his shaft to drip off his balls to the deck, until he sheathed himself
completely in his young daughter-fiancee, her ass sitting on his obese
nuts. "Ooohhhh..." she moaned, barely coherent.  "Daddy..."
   He pulled her up and down on his cock then, slowly and sensually, as he
thrust his hips up steadily into her cunt every time he pulled her back
down.  Celia tossed her head back and forth, her long disheveled hair
flying, her face contorted into the loveliest, cutest expression of sexual
ecstasy Lee had even seen, as her own daddy made sweet, hot love to her.
   She cummed after a few minutes of this, her body locking up and her
limbs flailing, shrieking wildly as her soaked pussy grew even wetter,
spasming about his rutting cock.  Lee grunted, and began pounding her
harder now, yanking her up and down as she juiced wantonly, until after
several more seconds he bellowed his own climax, anchoring his cock
balls-deep within her bald cunny as he spewed molten ropes of jizz deep
inside her core.
   They finally settled, panting, clutching each other for dear life as
they floated on golden waves of afterbliss.  "I love you, baby," he
murmured into her ear.
   Her hot breath purred into his own ear.  "I love you too, Daddy." She
kissed him, gently, and he pulled her off his cock, putting his shlong back
into his pants as she pulled her own pants back up.  Celia had put her
skill in Kegels - learned during her pregnancy - to good use, practicing it
enough that she could keep her daddy's hot load inside her pussy for hours
at a time, instead of letting it leak out.  She had confided in him that
she loved carrying his seed around inside her pussy and womb all day,
knowing that she belonged to him, just as his heart belonged to her.
   She smoothed down her hair, despite Lee's protestations that it looked
great the way it was, and unpaused time.  Timms looked back at them, her
nose twitching, and Lee realized that the scent of sex was heavy in the
cockpit now.  She made no comment though, and the air recyclers soon
scrubbed the smell out.
   It was a few hours before they reached the Neesh system, and when they
arrived at the edge, Lee was blown away by the vista.  Four planets and an
asteroid belt orbited a binary star, and while it was impressive enough
seeing a brand new star system up close, what truly arrested his attention
was the massive black hole hanging above and to the right of the system. 
It was a gaping maw, surrounded by a glowing disk of accreted gases and
plasma, both beautiful and terrifying at once.  According to their
briefings, the entire Neesh star system would fall into the black hole in
slightly under a billion years.
   "Eyes sharp," Timms spoke on the comm to the fleet.  "Scanners to full."
As the fleet rapidly approached Neesh - which was the farthest planet from
the binary suns - their sensor systems were charged to full power, making
as detailed and wide a sweep as possible in just a few seconds. 
"Millennium jump in 3...  2...  1...  mark."
   Their sensor data gathered, Lee and his daughters across the fleet sent
themselves and the ships they were on all back into the past by a thousand
years.  A millennium ago, the chronan hadn't developed spaceflight, and
they would see the future fleet as nothing more than an amazing celestial
occurrence.  "Hold for data triangulation," Timms commed the fleet.  For
two minutes, the sensor systems and consoles aboard all the saucers hummed
as they analyzed and coordinated the data they'd picked up from Neesh in
the future.  Then Timms continued, "Positions confirmed.  You have your
targets.  Execute."
   Lee and Celia weren't needed for this part - they were the senior time
jumpers, and thus maintained a presence on the flagship cockpit to
represent the time jumpers' authority structure, as well as being able to
temporally shift the extra-massive warship with ease.  Other time jumpers
aboard the flagship - all his daughters, of course - did the targeting
tasks for their saucer, while all the other saucers had their own assigned
time jumpers for the task.
   Each saucer flew to multiple predetermined spots in orbit around this
historical Neesh and held position in each spot as a time jumper touched a
large warhead and sent it forward in time exactly one thousand years.  As
each saucer finished depositing its bombs into the future at predetermined
positions, it returned to formation with the rest of the fleet, its pilots
reporting their tasks complete.
   Finally the last saucer reported completion.  "Millennium jump in 3...
2...  1...  mark," Timms said again, and this time the jumpers returned the
entire fleet to the year 2155, a millisecond after they'd left.
   Explosions filled their vision, blossoming flowers of flame and debris
in orbit around Neesh as the commandeered fleet came within range.  The
time-jumped warheads had done their job, appearing in space, from a
thousand years ago, where now Neesh's space stations and defensive fleet
saucers were.  Therefore the bombs exploded in the unprotected hearts of
each target, destroying them utterly.
   The devastation of Neesh's orbital defenses was catastrophic and total.
The chronan hegemony was caught completely off guard as their ground
telescopes finally began to make out that the cockpits of their returning
invasion fleet were NOT filled with their own kind.  Military defenses
scrambled, and even as Timms barked, "Time slow!", missiles began spiraling
up from ground-based silos alongside laser blasts from heavy batteries atop
peaks.
   The commandeered fleet of saucers possessed the most advanced military
technology known to the chronans, and with the fleet's time slowed to match
the slowed time of the chronans, the greater reflexes of the human gunners
and pilots prevailed.  Chronan missiles were shot down in slow motion, as
saucers nimbly dodged turbolaser shots.
   The silos and batteries on Neesh did not have the advantage of mobility,
and they were tagged by the fleet for bombardment as soon as they revealed
themselves.  The chronan military leaders wised up and stopped ordering new
silos and batteries to fire, hoping to keep their locations concealed until
they could be put to more effective use.
   Lee cried out in horror as one of their saucers was too slow to dodge a
turbolaser blast, and half of the ship sheared away, causing explosive
decompressions to rock the ship.  Before he could react, however, one of
his daughters aboard the afflicted ship rolled time back, just before the
decompression could sweep her out into space.  This time, the saucer pilots
had a faint subconscious memory of what would happen, and they successfully
dodged the laser blast.
   Several close calls like this happened, and Lee's heart jumped into his
throat every time, but every time, his daughters were quick enough to
reverse time and prevent tragedy.  The last close call was as several
saucers descended to the chronan capital city - a bustling megalopolis in
the middle of a swampy jungle - and a new laser battery opened up on Violet
and Berry's saucer.  Once again, his daughters were quick enough to roll
back time and avert the damage, and the battery was destroyed.
   The cockpit of the flagship had been filled with chronan radio chatter
the whole time; as these were chronan ships, they had built-in access to
all the encryptions the chronan military used, and Timms - as well as
several operatives - seemed to understand the chronans' language perfectly.
Lee remembered only a smattering of words that he'd learned while training
his daughters in temporal techniques.  Through this listening-in, Timms
seemed completely aware of all the chronan military's developing plans, and
she even found several hidden silos and batteries to destroy.  She seemed
perturbed when new orders stopped being transmitted, perhaps wondering
whether the chronans had caught on to the eavesdropping.
   The flagship and several saucers landed in the central plaza of the
capital city, with more staying in flight overhead, and the CRF battalions
disembarked, escorted by time jumpers.  There were several chronan soldiers
fighting back, but they seemed disorganized and scattered - apparently the
chronan top dogs really had stopped giving orders, instead of switching to
a new and secure channel.
   Several human soldiers went down, but Lee and his daughters managed to
save most of them with temporal rollbacks.  It quickly became clear that it
was impossible to save every human soldier's life, but that didn't stop
them from trying.  The chronans took a far greater casualty toll.  They
were unprepared for war of any kind, much less on anything resembling an
even footing, and were stripped of aerial support and military leadership.
   Hundreds of non-chronan alien slaves, seeing their miraculous salvation,
turned on their owners and attacked the chronan soldiers.  Most were
brutally massacred, though they managed to take several chronans with them.
Unfortunately, despite their enthusiasm, they were impeding CRF's progress
in taking control of the city, as the human soldiers were reluctant to fire
into a mob of both friendly slaves and enemy combatants.
   Timms spoke through a megaphone in the chronan language, apparently with
great fluency, ordering the slaves to stand down and not throw their lives
away.  Most of the slaves obeyed but cheered the Earth troops on, their
cheers coming in slow motion through the slowed-time effect.
   In an hour and a half of near-constant fighting, the CRF legion took the
hegemon's palace and secured the city.  Chronan resistance was crumbling,
many of their ranks fleeing without apparent leadership and in the face of
enemies who could slow time the same way they did.  Timms hadn't expected
the hegemon and his generals to stay in the capital, but no intercepted
chronan transmission had suggested an escape, and the soldiers in the
palace fought as though their leaders were still there.
   They came to the military command center, with its bulky doors sealed
fast.  "This will take some doing," Lee commented as Timms surveyed the
situation.
   Then, to everyone's surprise, the doors slid open.  And inside were none
other than Timms and Lee!  The other Timms and Lee smiled, and then
vanished.  The original pair went carefully into the room, followed by
their soldiers, and found the chronan hegemon and his generals slumped on
the floor, on chairs, or over consoles, darts of neurochemical reactant in
their backs.  Lee furrowed his brow, trying to put the pieces together,
when Timms said, "Of course!  Commander Clark, you and me.  Jump."
   In a flash, Lee put two and two together and obeyed.  The room before
them changed slightly, hours ago now, and the hegemon and his war cabinet
were arguing heatedly as they harangued their military with orders.  Lee
managed to take down two of them with his dart gun, while Timms unerringly
took down the rest with record speed.  "Jump," Timms repeated, and this
time he took them to the moment that the CRF had reached the command
chamber doors from the outside.  Timms clicked the controls that unsealed
the doors, and Lee almost laughed at the incredulous expression on his own
face, before he jumped the two of them back to a minute later in the
future, from which they'd originally jumped.
   "Brilliant, Commander," Timms said, favoring him with a rare smile.
   "What was that all about, Daddy?" Celia quirked her brow at him in the
most adorable way.  He told her, and laughed at the dumbstruck expression
on her face.
   With the capital thus under their control, the work of pacifying an
entire world of hostile aliens began.  Timms ordered all the alien slaves
freed, but she also admonished the slaves not to inflict violence on their
former masters.  Those who disobeyed were promptly thrown into the city
prisons.  One mob of former slaves that wouldn't stand down was gunned down
by CRF soldiers; the non-chronan aliens got the message after that.
   Thousands of the former slaves were eager to join the fight against the
chronans, and the CRF gave them basic training and weapons.  Chronan-made
weapons - all laser-firing guns - were useless in the hands of any species
except chronan, as they only reacted to a chronan genetic signature.  The
CRF had laser weapons modeled after the chronan design but manufactured by
humans and designed to react only to human genetic signatures.  But the CRF
had also brought multiple tons of crates of ballistic weapons and
ammunition, and these they passed out to their militia of former slaves.
   The variety of alien races was fascinating, and Lee's daughters made
fast friends with many of them.  Several of his daughters, including Celia,
even managed to befriend a few chronan civilians, who were holed up inside
their homes in terror of being mauled by the invading humans or the freed
slaves.
   "They're really not so bad, most of them, Daddy," Celia remarked to him
one day.  "They're very entitled, they see themselves as superior, but
they're decent folks."
   "Other than keeping slaves and destroying other planets," Lee pointed
out.
   "Right," Celia said, "but Thomas Jefferson kept slaves, and he was a
decent sort, wasn't he?" Lee supposed she had a point, and told her so.
   Meanwhile, the CRF conquest continued apace, battalions and saucers
ranging afield from the capital.  The files in the hegemon's palace
contained every military secret on Neesh, giving Timms complete knowledge
of their enemy's holdings and resources, intelligence that was of critical
use as they took control of the planet a little at a time.
   Slaves were freed as they went, and those that wanted to join the fight
were given training and ballistic arms.  Senior militia troopers were put
in charge of training their fellows now, freeing up CRF personnel.
   It was a tough fight, the chronans fighting hard for every inch they
gave, but the CRF had every advantage.  Lee and his daughters accompanied
the battalions on their missions and in their battles, and he could barely
sleep at night, worried sick about all his daughters who were spread across
the face of Neesh.  Reports often came in of tragedy befalling a squad,
only for it to be reversed by a time jumper...but sometimes squads
disappeared, with no temporal rollback.
   Lee brooked no argument when he told Timms flatly that he would recover
those squads.  He also refused to let Celia come with him, considering it
too dangerous.  She pouted but knew better than to argue with her daddy
when he was in such a mood.  Timms would give him a squad of operatives,
and they would go to the vanished squad's last location, and track them
from there.
   Whenever they stumbled upon CRF corpses, Lee didn't wait to find his
daughter's body, knowing he couldn't handle the sight.  Instead, he would
immediately roll time back himself, saving his daughters and their squads,
from whatever danger had otherwise been too quick for the young girls to
reverse.
   Lee was like a demon in these situations, relentlessly tracking down his
missing daughters to restore them.  He stopped accompanying squads on
missions and started finding daughters who went missing as a full-time
expert.  He even stopped allowing operatives to come with him, stating that
they slowed him down, and he would time jump to avoid them when they tried
to come along.  Timms had words with him about that and managed to get him
to agree to take at least another time jumper along.  He'd chosen Jenny's
brunette descendant Karina, who at 16 was as bad-ass as a teenager could
possibly be.  She'd taken martial arts while growing up and had been
fascinated with guns, learning to use them well before she began her CRF
training.  In addition, oddly enough, her large boobs were just the right
shape and size to serve as perfect hefts and counterweights for her agile
movements, rather than hindering her athletics.
   Lee and Karina always traveled with time slowed down so that they
wouldn't be taken by surprise, and both were expert at sensing temporal
flux in the event of a chronan attack.  They had just rescued another
daughter - finding her, executing a temporal rollback, then saving her
squad - and Lee was clutching her tightly to him, relieved as always at
saving the life of one of his children.
   That's when he saw her.
   The trees made a maze of tall spindly trunks, and in the distance,
between two of them with arched branches, was a chronan girl.  She was
heartstoppingly beautiful, the loveliest chronan he'd ever seen - as lovely
as Celia, albeit in a different way.  Her skin was darkest chocolate,
smooth and silky.  Her long flowing mane was pure scarlet red, tresses that
flowed to her ankles.  Her eyes glinted green at him even from this
distance.  Her long perfectly formed ears were adorned with jeweled studs
that winked at him.  Her tail swished happily behind her like a kitten's,
furred as red as her mane.  Her blouse was pushed out by a substantial pair
of breasts, and her short skirt revealed most of her slim, lithe legs.
   She waved at him, giggled (although he couldn't hear it), and ran off,
vanishing between the trees.  He'd only seen her for a moment, but in that
moment he had fallen in love with her as hard as he had with Celia.
   "Daddy?" Karina said, looking at the trees but seeing nothing.  "What is
it?"
   "I saw something," he said, looking off into the distance, eyes scanning
for the vanished alien girl.  "Come with me." He disentangled from his
recently rescued daughter (who had to remain with her squad to lead them to
safety through slowed time), kissing her before he dashed off, with Karina
close behind.
   He reached the arched branches beneath which he'd seen the chronan girl,
and his eyes roved the forest around him, seeing nothing.  Then he heard
another giggle, and jerked around.  Still seeing nothing, he began
following the occasional giggles, seeing the occasional flash of red tail.
Karina heard the giggles but didn't see the tails or the girl.
   Then the giggles stopped.  Ears straining and eyes roaming, Lee heard
and saw nothing more.  Karina piped up, "I hear something.  Over there." He
followed her pointed finger, and began hearing what sounded like voices,
speaking intermittently.
   The trees here had their branches draped with long curtains of hanging
moss, and he brushed them aside as he slowed his pace, not wanting to spook
his quarry.  He pulled back one last moss curtain and beheld a vision of
beauty - a chronan girl, bathing nude in a pond.  Her back was to him, her
bare ass cheeks mostly visible above the water.  She had red hair and brown
skin, but to his eyes clearly was not the same girl as before, although she
was nearly as lovely.
   "Will you not come bathe with me?" the young chronan girl pouted,
showing Lee a profile of her face as she pivoted.  Her voice was lilting,
and Lee had learned enough chronan by now to understand her nearly
perfectly.
   Another female voice answered the girl.  "No, my lady, for I must stand
guard."
   "I'm not 'my lady' anymore, Nissra," the beautiful chronan rebutted her.
"I'm just a girl without a home now.  You should really go join the other
freed slaves.  You know I think you all should have been freed a long time
ago."
   "I know, my lady," said Nissra, "but if I left you, other freed slaves
would not be so kind to you, thinking you to be another cruel master whom
they would delight in killing." Lee was able to see Nissra now, as she
paced back and forth on the other side of a tree trunk.  She was a hairless
green-skinned alien girl with four arms.  She wore a skirt of fine but
plain make, although it was ripped in several places.  Her four breasts,
stemmed by darker green nipples, were bare, perched proudly on her chest.
   "I can protect you, my lady," Lee interjected, stepping forward.  Nissra
jumped in startlement and brandished a laser pistol at him.
   "Stay away, or I'll shoot," the green-skinned girl threatened him.
   "Don't be ridiculous," Lee said.  "I'm not here to hurt you.  Besides,
those lasers only work for chronans."
   The young chronan girl had turned around, unashamed of her nudity, to
reveal her hairless, puffy cunt and the mid-sized pears on her chest.  Her
tail flicked about in the air behind her.  "I believe he means no harm,
Nissra," she said, and the green-skinned girl reluctantly lowered her
useless weapon.
   "He'd better not," Nissra said, "or I'll tear him apart with my bare
hands."
   "I'm Lee.  This is my daughter Karina," he said by way of introduction.
   "I am Trillsa," the chronan girl replied, curtsying.  Her eyes roved up
and down his frame, lingeringly, and she clearly liked what she saw.
   "Lady Trillsa ra'Selle li'Mard ah'Sooten," Nissra corrected.
   Trillsa rolled her eyes.  "This is my friend and companion, Nissra.  I'm
no longer a lady.  My aunt's slaves revolted and killed her.  I barely
escaped, with Nissra's aid."
   Lee had never thought of the cost to innocent chronan civilians from
this war.  But violence by former slaves against their old masters was all
too common, until the CRF forces moved in and prevented that.  Slaves all
over Neesh were revolting, even in chronan-controlled territory.  Although
the chronans were usually able to make short work of the rebels, by using
their weaponry and time-slowing abilities, in several places the rebels
caught their owners by surprise.  This had clearly happened in the case of
Trillsa's aunt.
   "I am sorry for your loss, my lady," Lee said.
   "Me too," said Karina.  "But I get the feeling she didn't want to be
called 'my lady' even before her house was destroyed."
   Trillsa beamed at her, her radiant smile weakening Lee's knees.  "Your
daughter is very astute.  I admit, I had wondered if there was more to
humanity than savage brutality, as my people's propaganda paints you."
   "We ourselves have seen very little of chronans except your brutality,"
Lee pointed out, and Trillsa nodded thoughtfully.
   "You said you would protect her," Nissra said.  "Will you really do
that? Will you really take her with you to your home and keep her safe?"
   "Yes," Lee said, and hope began to dawn on the green girl's face again.
   "Then this is where we depart, Nissra," Trillsa said, stepping out of
the pond to bid her companion farewell.
   "No, my lady!" Nissra objected.
   "Yes," Trillsa said.  "You can go join your people.  You are free now.
My people have clearly lost this war, though most have yet to admit it."
   "My lady- Trillsa," Nissra corrected herself, "I have grown up with you.
You never treated me as your slave, but always as your friend, your boon
companion.  I pledged a holdfast with you, remember?"
   Trillsa's eyes were welling with emotion, but she said, "We were kids
then, Nissra.  Tits as flat as boards."
   "I meant it then, and I mean it now," Nissra affirmed.  "I sleep where
you sleep.  I go where you go.  I mate with whom you mate." Her eyes were
roving to Lee now; she had clearly seen the interest in her lady's eyes as
she looked at the tall strong human, and now that she had gotten over her
fear, it appeared that she was beginning to desire the exotic human, as
well.
   "Fuck them already, Daddy," Karina giggled.  "They obviously both want
you, and I know you can never say no to hot young pussy!  And you know
scans have shown that we just took out the last pocket of chronan
resistance for miles around." She was already fishing his cock out of his
pants for him, and Trillsa and Nissra gasped in delight as his phenomenal
cock, larger by far than even a male chronan's, popped out.
   Karina knelt down and began sucking on her daddy's cock, getting him
hard and ready, as he groaned and tangled his fingers in her hair.  Nissra
and Trillsa began groping each other desirously, with a practiced ease that
suggested they were already lesbian lovers, and came to join father and
daughter, their virgin mouths and hands learning to worship his humongous
human cock.
   Nissra gasped with hot pleasure as precum splattered on her four green
tits, which were clearly extra-sensitive for her species.  At Trillsa's
suggestion, she began tittyfucking Lee, her four giant boobs sandwiching
his member as he thrust between her valleys.  He groaned in animal
pleasure; her tits were so soft and squashing him so tightly, lubed by her
slobber as she slurped on his cockknob.  She was mewling and moaning
nonstop, her body trembling with ecstasy as her ultra-sensitive rack was
given the most stimulation it had ever had.
   Nissra cummed before he did, her body spasming as she cried out simply
from being tittyfucked, and Karina took over sucking his knob as he kept
sliding between the orgasming green alien girl's four tits.  He jizzed soon
after, his throbbing fuckpole lurching between Nissra's titflesh as he
spewed his fertile seed into his daughter's teen throat.  Trillsa watched
in awe as Karina glugged down her daddy's entire load with relish.
   "I confess," Trillsa said huskily, "that as much as I would like to
swallow your seed, Lee, I am so horny right now that I must beg you to fuck
my virgin pussy first!" He pulled out from Karina's mouth and Nissra's tits
- the green girl's head lolling about senselessly - and pushed Trillsa back
to float on her back on the water of the pond.  She moaned lewdly, a virgin
in heat, her chocolate legs spreading wide to grant him access to her most
precious treasure.
   Lee gripped her thighs, wresting more shuddering moans from her, as he
pushed inside her tight, hot, slippery virgin cunt.  Her slick walls
gripped him tightly as she cried out in guttural bliss, his
pheromone-coated dick granting her the elasticity to take him completely
inside her.  And he did just that, thrusting further and further in,
spreading her tunnel wide apart, until his nuts smacked into her lovely
preteen ass.
   "Ooooohhhhhhnnnnngggghhhhhhh!" Trillsa's scream of ecstasy was a
staccato series of low grunted moans as Lee began fucking her in earnest,
his flesh slapping against hers with abandon.  Karina and Nissra were
making out now and fondling each other's tits with giggled lustiness, their
horniness fueled by the lewd wet sounds of one's daddy fucking the other's
boon companion.
   Trillsa cummed multiple times in quick succession, before Lee roared his
primal triumph and busted his nut.  His jizz rocketed into her, flooding
her womb, and drowned her fertile alien egg in potent human spunk,
thoroughly impregnating the virgin girl.
   He fucked Nissra after that, unleashing his tidal waves of spunk in her,
and knocking her up, as well, as the green girl shrieked her ecstasy. 
Karina of course didn't want to be left out, and he wound up fucking all
three girls multiple times as they convulsed in ecstasy.
   Finally, he was the only one still awake, and he pulled out of the
dozing Karina's pussy, which promptly began gushing his cum from her gaping
slit.  "You can come out now, baby girl," he spoke to the air, looking
around.
   A familiar giggle answered him, and the heartstoppingly lovely chronan
girl, with whom he was now desperately in love, stepped out from behind a
curtain of moss.  Her eyes shone with her own love for him.  "How did you
know, Daddy?"
   He opened his arms, and she leapt into them, embracing her father.  "As
soon as I saw Trillsa.  Something similar happened with Celia.  I fell in
love with a girl at first sight, and she turned out to be my daughter."
   She giggled merrily.  "Celia is so awesome, I can't wait till she meets
me for the first time." She looked down at where her mother was sleeping
with Nissra.  "It was so cool watching me get conceived!  And hot too!" She
ended with a titter, licking her lips lasciviously and wrapping her
luscious red tail around his leg.
   He kissed her, joining his lips with hers, and she moaned like the lusty
little 7-year-old half-chronan girl she was, as they tangoed tongues. 
"Marry me," he said huskily.  "You, me, and Celia, together."
   "Yes, Daddy!" Her eyes lit up.  "And all my sisters and half-sisters
too!"
   "Just one thing, babycakes," he said softly, his lips brushing her long
tufted ear as she shivered in ecstasy.
   "What's that, Daddy?" she asked breathily.
   "What's your name?"
   Her peals of laughter rang around the pond.
   **********
   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
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