Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2013 09:52:00 -0600
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Trigger 6

Trigger

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Chapter 6

I gave him along loving kiss.

He giggled.

"First let me tell you."

"Some things I don't know how, but I guess it was when we first started
travelling in space. We sort of developed a need sometimes for larger than
we were. As I said some Zim are much bigger, but others wanted to feel the
same. We received treatments that over time made it possible for us to get
bigger for short periods of time. It really does take a lot of energy to do
it often."

But I knew that you wanted me bigger. I didn't mind, I could feel your love
for me and in my mind I saw what you wanted, so I just did it. We can also
enlarge our throat too." He giggled.

"As for living on your sperm, we can absorb all you give us. Even to use it
to live. We found that sometimes before you brought the auto-bots, we
needed extra on board our ships so we used each other. So you see I could
live on your sperm."

I shook my head at all he told me. Although the Zim had come from Earth,
they had evolved into a wholly different species, one made to love more
than anything else. That made me love him even more.  "So how big can you
get?"

"If I show you, I will need to rest again. Will you join with me before I
sleep?"

"Zama, I would join with you forever if it was possible."

"Then neither of us would get any sleep." He laughed.

He leaned close and we kissed again. His tongue darted into my mouth and I
was hard pressed to hold back. He leaned back and smiled.

"I think I will take your wonderful sperm again, and then you will last
longer inside me."

As a cocksucker, I didn't think Zama had a peer. Even better than my late
love. The things he could do with his tongue and throat drove me wild with
lust for this diminutive Zim. He didn't take long to get me off.

He then stood up. He licked his lips and smiled. His very hard 6 inch cock
stood out. He closed his eyes and I watched in total amazement as his cock
lengthened and thickened. It grew right before my eyes to the point where
it hung down from its size and weight. Before it stopped it reached I am
sure 10 inches and thicker than my wrist. His hole body started to tremble
and I pulled him onto my lap be fore he collapsed.

"That was amazing love. You need not do that for me."

"Brice I will do anything to make you enjoy us together. We are joined now
and forever."

Sitting in my lap, his cock slowly returned to normal.

"Can you actually read my mind?"

"No Brice, but we feel what you want. I felt you wanted me larger. You used
no lube and then I knew you wished I was a little bigger. I don't mind
love, I know Gary is bigger than me or Zit. I'm sure Zit has already done
what I did for Gary."

"Well you can read my mind anytime love."

I took Zama to bed and screwed his very talented ass for almost an hour
before I blew. He was almost asleep, by the time I came inside him. Rather
than pull out I turned him on his side and spooned against him. I held him
as he drifted off.

I woke up as I felt him sliding in and out on my cock. When he knew I was
awake he rolled and wrapped his legs around me, effectively holding me deep
inside me.

"I could live forever with you inside me Brice. It feels so good."

I screwed him this time in long slow strokes, enjoying his hot ass with
each stroke. He squirmed on the bed and his hands gripped the sheets. His
cock fired, almost like a rail gun going off, short fast shots of his white
cumm splattered the head board. His firing tightened his ass on my cock and
I couldn't stop myself from cumming. As soon as I was spent, my cock
wilted. It slipped out of his tight ass. I pushed his ass up and dove in
with my tongue, but before I could get to his sweet pucker, he reversed and
dropped his ass onto my face.

"Now you get all of Zama love,"

I received a lot more than just my sperm, but I couldn't stop. I wanted
more and more and Zama gave everything inside him. That just drove me nuts
as my tongue dug deeper. He finally jumped off me. He stood almost shaking
as I sat up.

"I'm sorry Brice. I did not mean for you to taste me."  "Don't ever say
your sorry Zama. I love every part of you. I will always take all of you
anytime."

He just melted into my arms.

Ten years ago I would never even have dreamed of doing what I had just done
for Zama. What had I been missing all these years. I guess never having a
Zim in my bed was the biggest mistake I ever made. This was one I could
love, feel, taste forever.

We staggered to the refresher and showered. I picked Zama up in my arms
after drying and walked out to the living space. Gary and Zit were fucking
on the couch.

"Jeez, couldn't you at least use the other suite Gary?"

"Well we wanted to join you, but you were asleep so we figured we'd leave
you alone." Gary said without missing a beat.

I saw Gary stop and knew he was coming inside Zit. He just pulled out and
pushed Zit's legs back and rimmed him. Watching turned both me and Zama on
big time.

Zit slipped down after and sucked Gary's cock.

They went into a lip lock and then sat back.

Zama and I sat down and I looked at Gary. He was almost in tears.

I reached over and pulled him to me.

"What's the matter love?"

"I'm in love with Zit. I don't think I could ever live without him. I guess
I love him more than you Brice."  "Like I didn't know that already. Gary, I
love Zama too, but still love you and Zit. I could no longer live without
Zama beside me. Love him love, as I love Zama and both you and Zit."

The relief on his face was palatable.

"You thought I would be mad?"

"Well it had crossed my mind."

"You know the Zim can get bigger than me. Zit showed me."

"Yah. Zama fucked me with a much larger cock than he had."

"Why do you call it fuck or fucking?" Zama asked.

"Well that goes a long way back. Like over a thousand years. I didn't know
what it meant when I was told before I was raped at the Academy. So I went
to the library computers. It took them almost a month to find the meaning
of the word FUCK."

IT still doesn't make much sense to me. The actual definition means playing
with girls under thirteen years of age. The actual definition is the four
letters of fuck. Found Under Carnal Knowledge. Why that is what it is
called is beyond me, but humans call screwing with either guys or girls
fucking."

"The human race is strange sometimes." Zit laughed.

The Zim are strange too." I laughed.

"So you have nothing to do Gary?"

"Well defensive weapons are down until the troops load. The guys in the
walkers are all pigmies. I offered to suck or let them fuck me, but their
real small, like I bet none of them are over four feet tall."

"Really, I didn't know."

"Yah, they just tend to stay by themselves."

"Well I will have to see for myself I guess."

"Some of them Arab boys are real big though." He laughed.

"Zit doesn't mind that you sleep around?"

"Hell no, he joins me most times." He laughed.

"You better be careful, you might get a reputation as an easy fuck." I
laughed.

"As long as Zit agrees, I don't care. I read the Mission Statement and
figure if I might die, I might as well enjoy all there was to offer."

"We're not going to die, trust me Gary. KAGA is the most powerful ship ever
built. With you on defense and me on offense nothing will ever touch her."

"Just keep your finger on the trigger and I'm sure we'll be fine."

"So how long are we going to be here?"

"Not really sure. I know it will take a while to load the Troops and their
Armored Suits. It takes one carryall for each. Then you have the
maintenance crews and parts, so I'd say the better part of two weeks."

"Could we visit the Planet?"  "I don't know why not, although it's just one
huge training and repair facility."

"You never know." Gary laughed.

"Your just thinking with this." I said as I grabbed his cock.

"Well maybe a little, but Zit kind of keeps me busy."

Gary did have a bigger cock than I had and as I played with it, it got hard
as a rock. I leaned over and let it slide into my mouth, taking him right
down my throat.

"Oh damn Brice, you do that so good."

I really did love Gary's cock. I guess because he was big. He also had a
real sweet load and I sucked all he had out. He was shaking all over when I
was done. He leaned over and kissed me, his tongue darting inside to get a
taste of his own sweet spunk. When we sat back both Zama and Zit almost
jumped us. Before long, I had Zits cock buried in my mouth as Zama went
after Gary. Very soon we were in a daisy chain as we sucked each other. I
loved the feel of these smooth cocks in my mouth or ass for that matter. I
was totally unprepared when Zit suddenly and almost explosively expanded in
my mouth. He grew so quick I chocked momentarily. Then I started to work
it. Zit became almost frenzied as he hammered my mouth with his now huge
cock. Very quickly his hot spunk blasted into my mouth and throat.

After blowing he almost fainted, having used a large quantity of his blood
to make his cock expand. I just held him as he slowly came down.

We were all burned out and staggered to my sleeping room and passed out on
the bed. Such sweet dreams I had.

Zama and I were alone when we woke up. I just pulled him close as we
necked.

"Sometimes I wish I could be big for you all the time Brice."

"You would look funny with a ten inch dick love."

"Not that big. Just thicker and a little longer. I'm small by most Zim
Standards."

"Well you're perfect as far as I'm concerned love."

That got me wondering. I knew there were places on most Human occupied
worlds where you could get enhancements, but wasn't sure such a procedure
was allowed on Galactic Ships. Hell I didn't even know if it was legal. I
guess I'd have to talk to the Chief Surgeon.

The next day it was back to work, checking and tuning all my sensors and
tracking controls. With Defensive weapons off line, it gave Trigger time to
do the same as well as drill his crews.

Both Destroyers had joined KAGA while we slept one night, but I watched as
all four cruisers were nested to KAGA. Another three days was spent, tuning
their weapon systems to operate with KAGA's. I t was a long and time
consuming job. At least once it was done; it would never need doing
again. Sometime during the week the Captain returned. I knew our departure
was coming soon. Everything was onboard.

KAGA moved to a parking orbit around Devine, the fifth planet in the
Seville System. It was a huge ball of rock, almost like Earths old moon,
but near the size of Earth itself. All that marred it's surface was huge
craters from massive meteor hits and the huge pits dug by the automated
mining machines.

I had no idea what we were waiting for.  I was working on the Bridge one
morning after we had been in orbit for about a week when the Captain walked
in.

"Guns, warn Trigger that there are two shuttles coming to meet us."

"Yes Sir." I keyed his comm. and warned him.

"Already on my screens Commander." He said back.

They must have had an FFI transponder on or they would already be dust.

The Captain returned to his day cabin and I found out quickly that the two
shuttles held an inspection team from Galactic Naval Headquarters, They
spent almost a week before they left.

An announcement told me it was almost time to leave.

"All Department Chiefs and Deputies report to the forward lounge."

We had be warned this party was going to take place and would need to be if
first Class Uniforms.

Zama and Zit as Deputy Gun control Officers were also invited so we all
arrived together. I saw what Gary had meant when I met the Commander of the
Imperial Troops. Although not the four foot Gary had said, he was no more
than five feet tall. He was also one very muscular five feet.

IT was also the first time I met the Commander of our Interceptors. He was
a swathe looking fellow. Light brown in color with piercing black
eyes. From his uniform I figured he was pretty well endowed as well.

From the decorations on every ones breast it looked like we had a very
experienced and seasoned crew. The Huge Silver Star I wore brought lots of
comments and many hand shakes as I mingled with the Officers. Finally the
Captain and First Officer joined us. When every one had a drink of some
kind he finally spoke up.

"Gentlemen, Gentlemen. First off I wish to welcome all of you to the
KAGA. Each of you was hand picked to join this ship. Each of you is the
best at what you do. KAGA is now the most Powerful and Fastest ship in the
Fleet. Gentlemen I give you KAGA." He raised his glass.

"THE KAGA!" We all said and drank.

"I have said that all of you were hand picked for KAGA. However one of you
was not picked by me. I was of two minds when he was assigned here, but now
know he is without a doubt the best of the best. He also brought with him
someone who I am sure will keep everyone on his toes when you are away from
KAGA. IT is very unusual to have two full Commanders on any ship of the
Fleet, but KAGA does. Gentlemen that man is Commander Compton and his side
kick is Lieutenant Kruger, better known as Trigger."

After congratulations and lauding was over the Captain got down to the real
reason we were all called together.

"Gentlemen, the Real reason KAGA was built was to destroy planets. The
twenty planet buster weapons we have on board can do just that. Our first
target had been planned to be Gamamoto, the huge supply and replenishment
Base of the Knockers. However actually destroying the planet may not be
possible. Gamamoto is a giant, almost 6 times larger than Earth. It is felt
now that we may not be able to destroy it will even double the number of
hits with the planet busters. Also from the sensor probe on one of
Gamamoto's moons, we know there are always at least thirty Knocker ships in
the system. That's far more than we can take out even with KAGA and her
consorts. So an operation has been planned to take out one of the Knockers
refinery planets, well at least the refineries.

It is believed that the Knocker use some type of Plasma Engine in their
ships. A recent probe to Nirvana, has seen knocker ships apparently
refueling at the refinery. We plan to hit the refinery and take out any
ships there as well. This will be a shoot and scoot mission."

The Galactic Fleet used these hit and run tactics a lot during the early
stages of the war against the Knockers. Primarily because the Knockers had
more ships than we did. Now that we were near parody, they weren't used
often.

"The Knockers don't have many planets close to the frontier. Nirvana is an
exception. However there are no planets in that system that are
inhabitable. Nirvana is only used because it is a gas giant. It's a mere
100 light years from the border. WE hope that by hitting Nirvana we can
draw off forces from other targets inside Knocker Space, especially
Gamamoto, which is just 250 light years from Nirvana. If we do draw forces
off Gamamoto, it will be our next target."

"Nirvana is twenty eight days away. We go to Star Seven at 0:600 tomorrow."

The excited talk in the lounge was loud and boisterous. Everyone was
itching to hit the Knockers.

As the party broke up I took Gary, Zit and Zama up to my office.

I brought up the plan of attack on my main screen. The Captain called it a
shoot and scoot, but it was anything but. The Plan was destroy every ship
in the System as well as the Refinery. WE would travel at Star Seven until
we were a light year from the system. After receiving any intelligence we
would attack at Star four, coming out just 150,000 KM from out
target. After taking out the refinery and any ships attached to it, we
would target any other ships in the system. At 150K from the refinery would
under point blank for our 50 CM and the Cruisers 40CM guns. Even our 10 and
20 cm defensive weapons could do a shit load of damage at that range.  "I
hope we kill lots." Zama said.

I looked at Zama. Tears streamed down his face. I knew what he was
thinking. Zagerate. The Zim ship that had sacrificed itself to hide the
secret of the planet busters. I pulled Zama onto my lap and wrapped my arms
around him.

"WE will Zama. I'll kill every Knocker ship that comes close. I promise
love we will avenge Zagerate."

He looked up at me with tear stained face.

"How did you know? How did you know I was thinking of Zagerate?"

"Zama, you told me you could feel how I felt. I am very sure all Zim felt
Zagerate's loss. I vow to you now that no Knocker ship that comes even
close to KAGA will survive. The Knockers are going pay and pay and pay
again for Zagerate."

I keyed my implant.

"Gunnery Department. This is Commander Compton. Very shortly KAGA will be
in battle against the Knockers. All of you and every man aboard this ship
have only one thing to be thankful for. The Zim. They built this ship, they
designed her and the Zagerate sacrificed herself to ensure that the weapons
aboard KAGA remained out of Knocker hands. I want you all to remember soon
we will Revenge the loss of Zagerate and we will go on avenging her as long
as KAGA survives. In our engagements I want to see nothing left on my
screens but dead Knocker ships. That is all."

Almost instantly after I stopped talking I had both Zama and Zit with their
arms wrapped around me. Both were in tears. Even Gary had tears in his
eyes. I just hugged both Zim.

I hadn't thought my little speech was anything special. Just something to
add emphasis to our pending mission. As we walked across the bridge on our
way to the elevator, everyone on the bridge looked at me different. There
were tears in the eyes of most Zim. I met the Captain as he exited his day
cabin,

"Good Speech Guns." He said.

I found out later that it had been piped to the entire ship.

I left Gary and Zit in their suite as Zama and I went on one of my daily
inspection tours. I hadn't been to the Aft Gun Deck in a while so figured
I'd hit it today. I also wanted to have a look at the Imperial Troop
bay. Never seen an Imperial Assault Walker.

I had read lots about them and had even seen pictures. Called the
Jugernaught Mark VII, officially, I knew they were bipedal walking
machines. They each carried more fire power than a battalion of Tanks on
old Earth. Now I would have a chance to see some close up.

The shear size of KAGA came home to you as you walked into the bay that
held the troops. Lined up 20 across and 50 down the bay, the huge walking
machines dominated the space. Men scurried all over them and the noise
level was so high you needed ear protectors.

Each machine stood near 30 meters tall and I knew weighed about fifty
tons. The legs were just squat square tubes the size of a good sized
house. The Arms hung down like huge poles, covered in weapon pods and
waldo's. Even the backs of the machines were covered with launchers for
missiles and slugs. To think one man controlled these monsters was even
more astounding.

Someone had obviously seen me enter the huge deck.

"OFFICER ON THE DECK." Rang out from speakers.  Absolute silence
followed. Except for the background hum of the ship, you could have almost
heard a pin drop. I watched bemused as the Colonel jogged out from a cabin
to one side of the bay. He ran up, stopped three feet from me and saluted.

"Welcome to the troop spaces Sir."

"Thank you Colonel. Tell them to carry on. This not an official visit."

The Colonel said something and noise level came back up, but not nearly as
loud as before.

"Never seen one of these close up and was on my way to check the aft gun
bay and decided to have a look."

"Your welcome here anytime Commander. Come on I'll show you one close up as
you like."

We walked across the deck to one of the machines on the end of a
row. Several Zim, as well as others worked around the huge machine. I
almost laughed out loud and Zama giggled when a long tube detached itself
from the area near the crotch of the machine. It really looked like a huge
metal cock.

"Not our idea Sir, but the only place to put the entrance." The Colonel
said.

In reality it was an elevator. When it stopped and opened a very short
human stepped out. He quickly saluted me.

"The Commander would like to see inside Sgt."

The Sgt lead us to the elevator. It was actually quite large inside. After
all four of us were in we smoothly moved up into the body of the
machine. When the door slid open I was confronted by three positions. I had
thought these machines only had one operator.

"When these were first introduced they had an engineer, weapons officer and
Commander. Automation has replaced two of the positions, but the two extra
positions are still retained. Some of the Machines are used for scouting
purposes and require the extra seats." The Colonel said.

"Go ahead Sir and sit down. All weapons are off line."

The seat looked very small and I didn't really think I would fit, but as
soon as I sat down it adjusted it self to my much larger body. Almost form
fitting. The screens came on instantly and I had a 360 degree vision of
what was outside. As soon as they came on the seat automatically strapped
me tight.

"If the helmet would fit Sir, a targeting grid would be automatically super
imposed over the screen in front of your eyes. Then no matter where you
looked that targeting piper would follow. The controls in the arms control
weapon types and firing, left for left and right for right. The foot pedals
control movement. Your backpack weapons are controlled by the helmet and
you only need think about them and they launch."

"Damn you make it sound so easy."

"Takes weeks of training Sir to get everything right."

When I tried to stand up the seat just relaxed its hold on me. After
standing I told Zama to sit down. The same thing happened, except the
helmet fit and dropped over his head.

"Wow!" He said.

"This really neat." He too then stood up.

"That was great Colonel."

"Your welcome here anytime Sir. It was pleasure having you here."

Zama and I walked the length of the bay. Every time we passed an officer or
NCO they saluted me.

"Damn I wish they'd just ignore me."

"They can't ignore you Brice. You really are a Hero. You allowed all the
crew of Emden to escape. You even stopped the knocker ships from destroying
the unarmed supply base. You really are a hero."

"That was not the reason I stayed Zama."

"I know Brice. You stayed because your lover died in the main director. To
me and them it doesn't matter. You are my hero Brice. If you had not stayed
many more would have died too. I love you Brice, I will always love
you. You are a hero to all Zim, even more so now."

The turbo lift door opened as we approached. We just entered. I didn't say
a word, just grabbed Zama and lifted him up into my arms.

"I'm glad I lived too Zama, coz I would never have met such a loving young
man as you. I really do love you." I kissed him.

He leaned back and his were filled with emotion. I was about to kiss him
again when we both felt our stomachs lurch as the ship went to Star Drive.

"What the Fuck." I said as the General Alarm sounded.

"BATTLE STATIONS, ALL HANDS MAN YOUR BATTLE STATIONS, THIS NOT A DRILL,
BATTLE STATIONS!"

"Bridge." I said.

Twenty seconds later the turbo lift door opened and Zama and I went our
stations. I checked my screen, but as we were in Star Drive it was
blank. The board showed green, all guns manned and ready and loaded.

I had barely sat down when my stomach lurched again. My screen was
instantly filled with a Colossus Class Knocker Battleship less than 100,000
km on a direct collision course with KAGA.

"ALL GUNS FIRE!" I said.

I think the first 16 slugs were out of the barrels before I even got it
out. At 100,000 km the first rounds hit the nose and forward parts of the
Battleship before the second salvo even left the barrels. I heard 'HARD TO
PORT'.

KAGA swung to port, which quickly unmasked the after turrets as well as the
Cruisers on the Starboard side. Soon they too were hammering the
Battleship. Even the defensive weapons were firing. In less time than you
can almost say the Battle ship was a drifting wreck.

Swinging to port unmasked a Congo Class Battle Cruiser following the
Battleship at 300,000 km. No sooner than it came on my screens and Zama had
the first slugs heading for it. It was no longer a one sided battle as the
sensors picked up hundreds of rounds coming our way.

To me it didn't matter, my concern was pounding that second ship into dust
as we had done the Battle ship. The sheer volume of fire put out by the
KAGA overwhelmed the Battle Cruiser. Soon it too was a dead ship. I hadn't
even noticed that two outboard Destroyers escorting the Battle ships had
turned into blossoms of gas and debris.

"Main Batteries cease fire."

I sat back in my chair. What the fuck had just happened. No one in their
right mind took on two Knocker Capital ships alone and yet KAGA had done
just that and won in less than five minutes. I was brought out of my
thoughts by the Captain.

"Damn good shooting Guns. Never thought I'd see this day ever."

"Damage Report Zama." I said.

"Coming in now Sir. We lost one complete battery on the port lower bay. We
have damage in 26 guns and 22 over heated. Twenty nine dead and 63 wounded
Sir. All main batteries still Green Board Commander."

KAGA took over a hundred hits, most of the Damage was on the lower
Defensive Battery bay. Twenty two 60 cm rounds hit and penetrated the hull
but failed to explode. Why? I wondered.

The nested Cruisers took a lot of Damage too. Four rounds went right
through the Salt Lake City and then bounced off The New Emden. One shell
was lodged in the Emden's hull. On the lower nested Cruisers, the Boise
took two hits on her main battery. They would be out for several days.

All things considered we got off very lucky.

The Captain now had the ship slowly cruising through the debris field,
picking up garbage and parts of the destroyed ships to analyze. We needed
lots of intelligence on the Knockers and part of the destroyed ships would
help. Getting that spent, but unexploded round from Emden's hull would give
us an intact shell from the knockers. That was a major bonus.

Zama got up and walked to one of the Auto-bots and got me what I really
needed. A large Scotch. As he handed it to me I kissed him on the cheek. My
obvious affection for the young Zim did not go unnoticed by the Bridge
crew, but no one said anything. My Division had come through with flying
colors.

Even as Zama and I sat and talked the many yellow lights on the board went
back to green as the Maintenance crews brought guns back on line.  Damn I
had a real good crew.

The Captain called all his Bridge Officers into his ready room. After
everyone was seated and had a drink.

"Well were we lucky or was it something else?"

"Well luck definitely played a part Sir, surprise and our gunnery played
the biggest part." The First Officer said.

"Sir, KAGA didn't record a single hit by the Battle Ships 50cm guns. I
don't think either ship was at actions stations when we arrived." I said.

"Sir, what got to me was that mere seconds after we came out of Star Drive,
the forward sensors and directors of the Battleship were hit by KAGA's
first salvo. Even before KAGA turned away, more than a 100 rounds had hit
the battleship. She was dead ship by then. Our turn unmasked the other
ship. If I had been him and just watched the destruction of my flagship, I
would have run. With out the Battle ship for support the Battle Cruiser was
dead meat." That from the Sensor Officer.

"I agree. Weapons Status Guns?"

"All main batteries on line. Except for the lower defensive bay all
defensive guns will be online in less than ten hours. Boise forward battery
will be down for about a week. All other guns intact."

"Engineering." The Captain asked.

"All drive systems online Sir."  "Maintenance."

"Sir all hull breaches are closed now. Inside damage will be done in under
24 hours. I haven't looked at either the lower defensive bay or the Salt
Lake City, so can't yet give you an estimate."

"Very well. Gentlemen I told you KAGA is the most powerful ship in the
fleet and you just proved me right. Well done all of you. There will be a
memorial service for our lost in the main theater at 1800. All off duty
personal are expected to attend. Thank you and you are dismissed. Commander
Compton could please stay a moment."

All the officers filed out, while Zama and I stood waiting.

"Commander, I would prefer if no outward signs of affection are displayed
on my Bridge." When I opened my mouth to reply he held up his hand.

"I know he deserved that kiss and a lot more. Zama you are now Second
Lieutenant Zama and I will be recommending you for a decoration."

He stepped forward and shook both our hands.

"You're both dismissed."

TBC