Date: Sat, 6 Sep 2014 09:59:11 -0500 From: Vic James Subject: Beasts II Chapter Seven Beasts II By Vic James vicjames2@hotmail.com Copyright 2014 by Vic James http://www.vicjames.com Please donate to nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Nifty needs your support to continue hosting stories like this one. This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real people. You can see a list of my stories at the Nifty Prolific Authors page by my name. Seven The power problems were resolved. We were back on full power and the No Mercy Front damage had been completely repaired. We stood in the tank room. I waited for Digger to open his eyes. "Hi, handsome," I said, when they opened. He grinned. "I missed you," I told him. "It seems like we just talked." I nodded. I wrapped my hand around his dick. I felt it stiffen. "Are you in any pain?" "No. I'm on pain meds. I will be the whole time I'm in here." I nodded. Jock entered the tank room. I was surprised to see him, since he told Harry he didn't want Pan awakened that day. He walked over to Pan's tank. I guessed he changed his mind. I was glad. It seemed like a snub, although Pan wouldn't know it unless he happened to ask the date. He walked over to talk to Harry. I turned back to Digger. "George from Two Stones is coming up." "Good. I like George. I could tell he liked you." "How?" "It was very scientific. I observed that his cock got hard when he looked at you." I laughed. "Well, now I know how to find that out for myself." "It's pretty reliable," Digger said. "George told me I have fan clubs. Isn't that weird?" Digger smiled. "They want to ask me questions like whose spunk do I like more, yours or Alek's. I think I will dodge that bullet." Digger laughed. "No dodging is needed, just make sure you say mine!" Digger said. "You should ask Alek to teach you how to make cookies." I laughed. "He told us about those. Two hundred dollars a box!" "I think he shortchanged his fans. I think he stretched each load into about ten boxes of cookies." "How terrible! People could become diabetic for nothing." Digger laughed. I bent over and licked the head of his erection. "I almost forgot the most important news of all!" I told him. "Richard and Em are engaged!" "Are you serious?" I nodded. "Richard doesn't seem the type," Digger said. I nodded. "Richard is thinking of changing into a Chimp so they can have kids." Digger shook his head. Alek walked over to us. "Have you told him about George, yet?" Alek asked. "Yeah. He told me." "He's selling Two Stones and moving up here with us," I said. Digger nodded. I bent down and began sucking Digger. While I did that, Alek gave him all the news about the No Mercy terrorists. I gave up. "You aren't doing his erection any good at all," I said to Alek. Alek and Digger laughed. "Sorry!" I began sucking again, while Alek and Digger talked about Em and Richard. It was wonderful being with Digger, but I wanted to feel his arms around me. I caressed Digger's balls while I sucked. I heard his sigh of pleasure. "I wish I could fuck Eric," Digger said to Alek. I wished that, too. "Harry?" Alek called. "Yes, Alek?" I let Diggers' cock slip from my mouth and stood up. "Is it possible for Eric to get in the box enough for Digger to screw him?" "No. I'm sorry. There is too high a risk of pulling a feed out of him." I shrugged. "Jock said he wants to marry me," I said to Digger while I stroked him. "Also, not a surprise. Did you say yes?" "I don't know how it will work. If you and I have to get divorced, I might as well marry everyone at once. Well, not everyone," I added. Digger laughed. "Just all the attractive males on Mars," Digger said. "The attractive tops. What would I do with a bottom?" "You could suck him," Digger said. That got me to thinking. Why should our group marriage only have one bottom? Wasn't that sort of lopsided? But watching Digger with another bottom, probably human, would drive me crazy. I could handle Alek having his humans, but could I handle Digger having one? Especially when I knew he preferred sex with humans? I needed to think about it. I felt I could share Alek, Jock, Pan, and definitely George with other people, but sharing Digger was different. That meant my relationship with Digger would be different from the one I had with the others. Things were already like that. Digger was my husband and the others were lovers. Maybe it should stay that way. I needed to ask Digger what he wanted, but there was no hurry. He would be in the tank for months and my relationships to the others could change by the time he got out. "What are you thinking about?" "I was thinking about you with a human bottom," I answered. "Let me guess. You don't love the idea." I laughed. "Oh, Digger. You know me well." "Don't worry about it. I already knew that." "I think I can share the others with other people, but not you," I told him, feeling guilty. It made me exactly the same as Pan. Then I corrected myself. I knew I couldn't share Digger. Pan had thought he could share Jock. But it was jealousy, in both cases. But Digger grinned. "Don't worry about it. I'm not. We have sex all the time. Why would I leave you and go looking for someone else? I'll just keep you in bed with me." I grinned. "I love you, Digger." "I love you, too. And I want you to remember that your feelings may very well change in ten or twenty years." I nodded my head. I had a lot of trouble envisioning my future. It would be on a barren planet. Or not quite barren. I thought of Eleanor Brown and the plants she was genetically engineering to grow on Mars. Richard had said that Dr. Rosenbloom wanted a biosphere on Mars by the time we arrived there. I wondered if he would get what he wanted. Alek pulled me out of my reverie, which was a good thing, considering Digger would be asleep again, soon. "I'm starting to think I may go into suspended animation soon." I looked at Alek. "Oh." "Not soon as in this month or next, but I don't think I can live on this station for more than a few months." "We all may want that," Digger said. "It's a boring place, and there isn't room enough on the station to add the things that would make it less boring. If George opened a restaurant here, it would be the only restaurant, which would make it boring, after a month or so. We need shops, restaurants, nightclubs, maybe a theater, and at least a little nature to keep it interesting, and the station won't support enough people to run those shops and restaurants." I had to agree with that. "So we may be joining you," Digger said to Alek. "Eric? Does the idea upset you?" Alek asked me. "I just don't want to be without you." Alek smiled. "I love you, too." "But I agree. I think it will get boring. It is boring," I said. "Your presence is one of the only things keeping it from being even more boring." Alek nodded. "I agree. We may join you. I've got things to look forward to, for a while. My mom's changes, George's arrival, and sex with all of you. But now that I think about it, doing the exact same thing every single day, may convince me to join you." I looked at Digger. I reached for his erection and began stroking it. He smiled at me. "How do you feel about getting out of the tank and going right back to sleep?" "As long as we are all asleep, it makes no difference to me." I nodded. "I am having trouble believing that Richard and Em are getting married. Maybe if I'd been asleep six months, it wouldn't be so unbelievable." "I know, but we got together fast. I would have married you the day after I met you," I told him. "Yes, but I'm me and neither one of them is," Digger said. "That would have sounded better coming from Alek," I said. All three of us laughed. "I'm rubbing off on him!" Alek said. Alek moved behind me. He pulled down my pants and pushed inside me. I sighed and continued stroking Digger, while Alek began fucking me. I looked over to Pan's tank. Jock and Harry were standing there. I wondered if Pan was awake. I decided I wanted to talk to him. Maybe if I reminded him that I wanted to have sex with him, too, he wouldn't feel as jealous. It was worth a try, anyway. Alek began jacking me off, in time with his thrusts. "I didn't think there would be this much sex while I'm in the tank," Digger said. "Are you complaining?" Alek asked him. "No, no, no." I bent over and began sucking him. I reached for one of Digger's nipples and tugged on it. He groaned. I felt his dick get harder in my mouth. Not long after, Digger's hands clenched the sides of the tank as he came. "Oh, yeah, buddy! Pump it into him. He wants the stuff," Alek said to Digger. Digger chuckled. "He sure does." Digger's orgasm ended. I pulled Alek's hand off me. I didn't want to shoot on the side of the tank. Alek pulled out of me at the same time. "I'll be right back," I said. I pulled my pants up and walked over to Pan's tank. I stood next to Jock. Pan was awake. "We were just talking about you," Pan said. I cringed a little. I hoped it wasn't an argument about me. But Pan didn't look angry. I wrapped my hand around Pan's cock. He looked surprised, but I felt him stiffen. "I miss your cock," I told him. Pan grinned. "Do you really?" "Yes. That night I met you in The Wild Life, I thought I would get to suck it every day. It hasn't worked out that way." Pan smiled at me. His cock was fully erect. I could even feel the veins. "Why don't you suck his pretty meat while I kiss him," Jock suggested. "I wish you could fuck me, but Harry said it wasn't possible in the tank," I told Pan. "I won't be in here forever." "No, but it may seem like forever to us," I told him. I bent down and began. If anything, Pan's cock got harder. I started to feel better about our relationship. He wanted sex with me and I would always give him that. His cock was a lot like Digger's, so it was a familiar presence---and taste---in my mouth. I wrapped my left hand around the base of his erection and wrapped my right hand around his balls. I looked to my left and saw Jock bent over, kissing Pan. I had been so worried about Pan being jealous, I overlooked a simple solution to the problem: involve Pan when I had sex with Jock. I didn't think it would matter if we did that one hundred percent of the time. If he was usually included, he wouldn't feel like he was losing Jock. I let go of his cock. "Can I kiss him?" I asked Jock. Jock pulled away and moved over. I bent down. Pan smiled at me. I pressed my mouth to his, and we kissed. Pan tried to life his arms, but he had a port in each one, with tubes attached. He let them fall back down. I took one of his hands and held it, while we kissed. After a couple of minutes, I pulled away. I smiled at Pan. He grinned at me. "Can I have his load?" I asked Jock. Jock grinned. "Sure." I began sucking Pan, again. Jock kissed him. I brought him to orgasm quickly because I wanted to spend time with Digger. I heard Pan moaning while his warm cream shot into my mouth. I gulped it down eagerly. It tasted just like Digger's. When he was done, I stood up. I wiped my mouth on my arm. Jock stood up, too. "I don't want Digger to feel I'm neglecting him. I'll see you tomorrow," I said to Pan. I squeezed a little cum out of his cock and licked it up. "Can we do this again tomorrow?" Pan smiled. "That would be great. I loved kissing Jock while you sucked me." I walked back over to Digger. "You look happy," Digger observed. "I think Pan is," I told him. "That's great!" We talked about Mars and suspended animation until his waking time was over. Alek, Jock, and I walked back to our room. Jock put his arm around me. "What made you change your mind about waking Pan today?" I asked Jock. Jock sighed. "I missed him." I nodded. I looked around as we walked. As usual, looking straight ahead or behind only showed you floor. The floor was curved to form a cylinder. As the station spun, we felt simulated gravity. If you looked up, you could sometimes see people walking upside down (to you) on the opposite side of the station. The view consisted of walls, doors, and the floor. Those were your choices. We came to the door of our room. "Thank you, Eric," Jock said. "For what?" "For making Pan and me happy." "I hoped I did." "You did. He was upset when you walked over to him. You cheered him up completely." "Good! What did you talk about?" "Marriage to you." "Oh." That explained why Pan was upset. "I told him you would have sex with him, too. He said you had Digger. What did you need him for? But then you walked over and began sucking him. It was perfect. You saw how happy he was." I nodded. "That's a relief." I was silent for a moment. I was risking making Jock unhappy, but I needed to be honest with all of them. "I'm not sure I want to marry any of you." Jock looked stunned. "That doesn't mean I don't want to be your lover, and for life. But my feelings for Digger are different than they are to the rest of you." Alek nodded. At least he understood. "If you and Pan decided you would be happier living together, away from us, I would be sad, but not devastated. Alek, if you began taking on more temporary spouses, I might not be thrilled, but I would think it was for the best, if you wanted them." "Oh, I understand," Alek said. "You love me a lot, but you are madly in love with Digger." I nodded. "I guess that sums it up. And the thing is, I don't want to stop having him first in my heart." I put my arms around Jock. "I do love you, Jock." "I know. I can see it in your eyes. How will this affect our life together on Mars?" "Not at all. I hope we all live together. I want to have all of your babies." "Well, group marriages normally don't last that long, anyway. Being lovers is fine with me," Alek said. Jock sighed. "There is also the financial impact of a group marriage," Alek said. "You may want to share your money equally with Digger, but maybe not with everyone in the relationship," Alek added. "I hadn't thought of that," I said. "But I guess it's true. And I may very well change my mind after a few years." I looked at Jock's face. He didn't seem devastated, but he didn't seem happy, either. "Do you understand?" Jock nodded. "Yeah. I know you love Digger more than me. I'm fine with how much you love me. I was just looking forward to being married. It implies permanence, maybe promotes it." "I don't think it promotes it," Alek said. "And if it implies it, it certainly doesn't keep most marriages from ending in divorce." Jock nodded. "I already wondered how you were going to feel about divorcing Digger to marry us," Alek said. "I would hate it." "I think we're fine with it. Jock, you have Pan. You may not be having sex with him, but there is still love, true?" Jock nodded. "And I may or may not want temporary spouses, but who knows? Mars is boring." Jock seemed to accept it. Late in the afternoon, I called Harry and asked him if I could see him. I walked to his room. "I want to learn about what plants will be able to grow outside on Mars." Harry touched his meme. He turned the light off in the room and projected onto one of the walls of the room. He showed me a group of plants. Most looked like cacti. "Since cacti already have adaptations to low water environments, we chose to enhance some of them to live in the Martian environment. They have adaptations to protect them from higher UV radiation. Those same adaptations prevent moisture loss." He zoomed in on one of the plants. "See these tendrils? They collect water vapor during the day and trap frost that condenses from the air at night. There is very little of either, but the tendrils are highly hydrophilic--- very efficient at collecting water, in other words." "That looks like a tree fern," I said, pointing to one. "It is actually a genetically-engineered lichen, although it will grow to two meters. There won't be true ferns for a while." I looked at all of them. "So there will be eight types of plants?" "Oh, no. These are the ones that are ready. Many more are in development. Jeff wants an ecology, with multiple kinds of plants and animals." "What kinds of animals?" "Well, bacteria and some fungi have already been introduced. A strain of tardigrades---which are invertebrates---has been genetically-engineered that is both larger, and can live in and near water ice. They will be taking the role of insects in the ecosystem, initially. They will be there when we arrive. Eventually, insects and higher organisms will be engineered to survive there, but the tardigrades are on their way to Mars now. The plan is to first introduce tardigrades, then insects, then reptiles, if it is feasible, and finally mammals. Mammals will be easier than reptiles, since reptiles are endothermic and require external heat. The current plan is to have reflective rocks directing sunlight to a specific area where the reptiles can bask to heat up during the day." Harry showed me an animation of the heating system and basking lizards that looked like Bearded Dragons. I thanked him for the demonstration and headed back to our room. I passed a potted palm tree. Mars would be more alive than Beasthold. The next day, the shuttle brought George. We met him at the dock. He hugged each of us. A cart with his luggage followed him as we took him to his room. "This is my first time in space," he said, looking around. "Ours, too," I told him. Once we were in the room, I pulled off his shirt. George grinned at me. "I was hoping I wouldn't have to wait." "No waiting." I ran my hands over his bare, hairy chest. Then I knelt and unfastened his pants. George sighed as they fell around his feet. He was very erect and his cock was dripping. "I've been spending a lot of time looking at you," I said to his hardon. George chuckled. "You liked the videos, huh?" "Oh, yeah." George sighed as I began licking his erection. George pulled his foreskin back, exposing the wet head of his cock. "I've been leaking for the last hour," he told me. "Just from knowing I would see you soon." I licked the head, cleaning it off the collected precum. It was very tasty. I looked up and saw George was kissing Alek. I looked at Jock, who was stroking himself. "Will you fuck me while I suck George?" Jock grinned. "Did you really think I might say no?" "I don't know. Mean Daddy might." Jock laughed. "I'm nice Daddy." "Yes, you are. You are also sweet, lovable, hot Daddy." While Jock pushed inside me, George brought Alek's erection next to his. I held one in each hand, with the heads touching. I began licking both heads. Both my lovers began producing precum profusely. I spent several minutes enjoying it. Jock fucked me slowly and stroked me at the same time. I looked up at George. He and Alek had stopped kissing and were watching me. "Do you want to shoot your load in a glass?" I asked George. "Are you kidding? I can't wait!" "Will you film it, Alek?" I asked. "Of course!" Alek went to get a glass. He set it down by us and went looking for his cameras. He tossed two in the air. Alek told them where he wanted them and they hovered on each side of us. "Why don't you suck him, Eric? George, when you are ready to come, pull out of Eric's mouth and shoot in the glass. I think it will be hotter, if you hold the glass, Eric, while George fills it." I grinned at George. I wrapped one hand around his cock and kissed it. "That's it. Show him some loving." I began sucking George. I held the glass in one hand, and George's large nuts in the other. Jock knelt behind me and began fucking me. I wondered if he wanted to be in the flik, or whether he just didn't care. Jock reached around and began stroking me. I was happy. I had two men inside me and realized I liked it twice as much as having one man. That was a good thing, considering how many lovers I had---accumulated. That was the word. I pulled off him to lick the head for a while. I tongued the slit at the end and was rewarded with plenty of precum. I began sucking him, again. After several minutes, George's breathing grew heavier. His cock seemed to get stiffer. He pulled it out of my mouth. I reached up and handed him the glass. George held it in one hand while he stroked himself with the other. I groaned when a jet of pure white semen shot into the glass. It was followed by another and another. The cameras were right next to us. I licked my lips, partially for show. When George was done, the glass was about a quarter full. He handed it to me. "Thank you," I said to him. He chuckled. I took a sip. "Delicious," I said. George chuckled, again. I sipped his semen while I looked at George's face. He looked very satisfied. I began slowly stroking him while I drank. When I had finished it. I held George's cock horizontally and place the glass over it. I used his cock to wipe the remaining cum out of the glass. George groaned. He groaned even more when I licked the last of the spunk off his rod. "And that's a cut," Alek said. I stood up. "I think that will be very hot," Alek said. He took me in his arms. "I want to make a flik with you, Eric," Alek said. "A commercial one. I get a lot of requests for another flik with you. You can donate your share of the royalties to charity, if you want." The idea didn't appeal to me. My aim in life was not to be a sex star. And I wanted to be less famous, not more famous. "I'll think about it. I'm---notorious enough, though. I would like a little privacy." Jock laughed. I turned to him. "Baby, you are world famous. It's too late to be secretive. Everyone has seen everything." "As the old saying goes, no point locking the barn door after all the horses are out," Alek said. "Or something like that. I know there was a barn." I laughed. "You have the mean Daddy flik," I said to Alek. "Do you mean I can sell it?" Alek asked. "Hmm." "In any case, I'm getting requests for you and me, and that one is you and Jock." I sighed. "What's the mean daddy flik?" George asked. Alek held his finger out next to George's ear. George nodded and Alek touched his meme. George was silent as he watched Alek's flik. Alek took one of the cameras and touched it to his meme. Then he repeated it with the other. He sat and began working. "I guess it's silly of me to protest. I've made three sex fliks, although one was accidental." "It's not silly to want to keep your sex life private," Alek said. "I just keep thinking how unbelievably wealthy we would all be if we got royalties from the first flik. But it isn't only the money. Many, many people liked the video of us. They want more." I nodded. George's erection was dripping. I pointed it out to Alek. "I think he likes it," I said to him. Alek nodded. I knelt and began sucking George, again. While I sucked, I thought about Alek's request. I really had no desire to be a sex flik star, but apparently billions of people had already seen me drink Alek's spunk. If some of those same people wanted to watch Alek fuck me, would it really be a big deal? As Jock said, everyone had already seen everything. I was already infamous. I thought about asking Digger what he thought, but I knew he would tell me to do it, if I wanted to. The fact was, I didn't want to, but Alek did, and I wanted to make him happy. I understood his desire to capitalize on our fame. That was his career and he had been successful at it. It wasn't how I made a living, though. I got my money by having a father who blew people up! Alek's profession was more honorable than that. I let George's cock slip from my mouth and began sucking one of his balls. George began slowly stroking his cock. After a minute, or so, I switched to his other ball. I felt something hit my face and realized it was precum when it began running down. I rolled the orb of his nut in my mouth with my tongue. His ball sack tightened and loosened as he stroked himself. I moved back to his cock. Immediately, I tasted George's precum. I sucked with my eyes closed, completely contented at having a stiff cock in my mouth. The taste of his precum made it even better. I caressed his nuts lightly with my fingertips. Without any warning, George cried out and began shooting in my mouth. I concentrated on the flavor of his milk. I would be drinking plenty of it. It tasted very much like Jock's, so I loved it, of course. I wrapped one hand around his balls and stroked part of his shaft with the other. I milked him for all he could give me, and it wasn't enough. George's cock softened as his second orgasm ended. I let him slip from my mouth. I stood up and turned to Alek. "Will you and Jock shoot on my face?" Jock grinned. "I would love to!" Jock said. "Can I film it?" Alek asked. "If you ever do decide to let me sell fliks of us, I can use it in the video." "Sure," I told him. "How long before you can get hard, again?" Alek asked George. "Soon. Maybe five minutes." "Hmm. I have something," Alek said. He walked over to a drawer and pulled a small metal rod out of it. He took it to George. "Insert it into your ass. It has a low friction coating. You don't need lube. It will make you very hard," Alek told him. George looked uncertain, but nodded. "How far should I push it in?" "Just until it is completely inside you." George took the device and reached behind himself. I grinned as I watched George's cock grow stiff. It was as hard as it had been before his first orgasm. Veins bulged on the shaft. "Whoa! What's it doing, Alek?" George asked. "Electrical stimulation of the nerves and prostate," Alek told him. "Does it hurt at all?" I asked him. "No. It feels wonderful!" I grinned at him. I turned my back to George. Then I placed his cock at my hole and pushed back. George groaned as his cock slid inside my body. "I want Eric on his knees," Alek said. "And you on yours, as you fuck him. While you fuck him, Jock and I will give him the facial. Jock, you and I will wipe our cum into Eric's mouth when we are done." Jock grinned. I knelt and looked up at George. "Would you be interested in producing more cum?" I asked him. "He's talking about a nefe stimulator," Alek said. "Your body will produce more semen." "If you want more from me, Eric, then I do." I knelt. Alek waved his hand in two arcs to show the cameras where he wanted them. "We are going to get internal cumshots," Alek said to me. He handed me one camera shaped like a capsule. "Swallow it." I did. Then Alek pushed another one into my ass. I began thinking of the La Roche Charitable Trust. Pumping more money into it would be a very good thing. I began to think selling a flik of Alek and myself might be a good way to do it. If I had fan clubs, I was bound to have some wealthy fans. Maybe I could get some of them to donate to the Trust, too. Or to the Mars colony. The mean daddy flik was excellent. It deserved to be seen by more than just our family. I smiled as I thought of that word. It WAS a family, and a happy one, at that. It was much happier than the one I'd been born into. George knelt behind me. He pushed inside me, groaning as he did it. He tilted my head back and kissed me. Someone began stroking me, but I was completely absorbed by the kiss. George pulled away, smiling. I smiled right back at him. I turned my head around and looked at two beautiful erections. Jock and Alek stroked themselves. Alek, being the professional he was, stroked himself artfully. "You are going to take care of this cock for the rest of your life," Alek said. "You are a lucking man." I grinned at him. "I know." Alek rubbed the wet head of his big dick over my lips. I opened my mouth. He pulled it away. "No! You've been naughty." I stuck my bottom lip out and heard Jock laugh. "What did he do?" Jock asked. "I saw some of my spunk leaking out of his ass and running down his leg. He didn't even try to eat it." "Oh, my!" Jock said. "I had to wipe it up and feed it to him," Alek said. "How simply dreadful," Jock said. We all laughed. Alek continued along on that vein for several minutes. George groaned. "I'm coming!" I doubted the internal camera would show much semen being shot into me. This was George's third orgasm in the last hour. I was looking at Alek's cock when I felt Jock's jizz hit my face. I turned and opened my mouth. As soon as I did it, I felt Alek's spunk hit my face. A blast hit my right eye and I closed both of them. I felt blast after blast hit me. It ran down my face. I held my hand under my chin to catch it in my palm. At that point, I completely forgot about the flik. I was completely engrossed with my partners. When Jock and Alek finished ejaculating, Alek tilted my head back. He took my cupped hand and tilted it over my mouth. The cum I'd collected ran into my mouth. Then he and Jock wiped their cum into my mouth. That scene was completed when I licked and sucked the last of their spunk from their fingers. We took a break to eat. I wondered about Em and Richard. Could they be as happy as I was? I sure hoped so, but couldn't help worrying. I very much wanted Em to be happy. We filmed one more scene that day. Alek fucked me while I rimmed Jock. We finished that scene. "You told me you wanted to get out of the porn business," I said to Alek. "I have to do something with my time. On Earth, there would be plenty to do." "Oh, yeah. I see your point. "I think you should sell your mean daddy flik," I said to Alek. "Do you mean that?" "Yes. Jock, do you mind?" I asked. "No. I would love to have it released." Alek nodded. "OK. I will. I think it will be popular," Alek said. Alek went to another room to work on his fliks. I spent the rest of the day with Jock and George. If you enjoyed it, I would love to hear from you.