Lacey cried out in pleasure as she shivered, closing her eyes, amazed at the incredible feeling of his lips on her, and she realized that Doc was intending to be so kind with her, never rough or anything, and she suddenly saw a vision, a future vision of her and Doc, and to her surprise, she was heavily pregnant, yet somehow she really loved how Doc treats her like a precious treasure, forever kissing her and her baby bump with so much love in his eyes, never a hint of disgust or fear, clearly determined to be there always for her and their future child/ren, finding time to compromise on his work.
She opened her eyes to look down to see Doc keeping at kissing her womanhood, and from her heart, she knew she isn't completely ready for intercourse, but there's something else she is ready for.
Lacey breathed airily, "Richard, close your eyes.", and Doc paused, looking at her in slight confusion, but followed her orders and closed his eyes. Lacey took a deep breath, and removed her underwear, spilling around her ankles, and she slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs, and then replied, "Okay, open them.".
Doc opened to see that he was looking straight at her slowly dripping vagina, almost catching him off guard as he couldn't help but stare for a few moments as Lacey blushed. "Stop staring at it, Richard! You're going to make me permanently red faced if you keep doing that!", she gave a nervous laugh.
Doc stammered, "S-sorry, Lacey! You...you surprised me!", managing to look up at Lacey, "...Are you-?". Lacey shook her head, "I am not ready yet for intercourse, but I am ready for you to...eat me out.", with a shy, slightly excited smile.
"Well, if you so wish for me to go even that far then...", Doc said as he licked his tongue against her flower and causing her to cry out in loud pleasure at the rush she suddenly felt.
Lacey wrangled the sheets at her sides in her hands, her eyes wide, "Yes, Richard! Please keep going!", and Doc nodded, leaning even closer to lick, suckle, taste her flower, wanting her to experience the best pleasure she could, deciding to wait before plunging his tongue into her for the best part.
She cried out in pleasure once more as she felt his tongue going deep inside her; a truly new experience for her but one that felt better than anything she had ever had. Doc, on the other hand, was enjoying the pleasure he was giving her as he continued while his hands moved up to play with her breasts once more to really throw her over the edge.
Lacey moaned, gasped, and cried out in pleasure as he gently and slowly worked on and in her with his hands and tongue, soon feeling that familiar sensation coming, and she moved her legs to wrap around Doc's neck, bringing him deeper in, and Doc was surprised for a moment, but went with it, realizing that his beloved angel is soon to be in for the best orgasm of her life.
After five minutes, Lacey then shouted in pleasure and ecstasy, "Richard!", as she came at last, her juices filling down into Doc's mouth, completely overwhelmed with so many emotions all at once as she is spent up.
Doc watched as she shivered from the rush of pleasure that shot through her before she slowly started to calm down. Doc quickly gave her a hand by cleaning her up while gently caressing her skin.
Lacey panted, looking down at Doc with a blissful, content smile, "Oh, Richard...I love you.", and after Doc licked up the last remnants of her juices, he got up, smiling and tilted her chin to kiss her deeply before pulling back to say, "I love you too, Lacey. So, was that the best pleasure for you?", with a chuckle.
Lacey nodded, "Gods, yes. I never imagined anything like this before...I'm completely wiped out after all of that...About my earlier question you didn't answer...Are you heading back to your boys' hangar house or stay here to cuddle with me?".
"I think it might be wiser for me to just stay here with you... you really deserve it.", Doc smiled as he crawled over and kissed her cheek before he wrapped himself around her. "Is that alright with you?".
Lacey smiled happily, "Absolutely perfect.", as she grabbed the blankets to cover them from the incoming chill, kissing his cheek as she felt so right with Doc wrapped around her, "Good night, Richard.", before falling asleep deeply as she intertwined her hand with his hand, feeling his other hand resting on her belly, her legs intertwined with his legs, all spooned up.
Doc whispered softly to her ear, "Good night, my dear Lacey.", smiling as he rested his head on the pillows, falling asleep, having good dreams all night.
And so, the next two weeks were in peace, with practically many couples all over the place, having changed things more or less in their relationships, with Steve and Bucky working together in having a partner job by tracking down criminals like bounty hunters, with Peggy learning how to manage the solar panels and such, with help of Susan and Monger, and of course, Henry finding all the fun he could find in all 5 acres.
As for Tara, she found that she is now soon due thanks to the signs of Reva laying headfirst on her hips, and the Braxton-Hicks contractions which was a surprise, but after Wendy reassuring her that Reva was simply preparing for her own birth, Tara relaxed somewhat, but was still anxious and a bit scared.
Lacey was the one who suggested her to do some daily walking to give her some relaxation, and often accompanied her on days when Bucky was busy. And so, it was one of those days, the very last day of September, and October is just around the corner, meaning Reva would be here any moment now, unknowing what is to come with a certain alien and his mothership, and this was cloaked from any Earth satellite including Palomar.
"How are you feeling, Tara?", Lacey asked warmly as she and Tara walked in a slow pace around one of the several gardens down from the main hangers.
"Alright... just, a bit worried, that's all.", Tara admitted as Lacey smiled, "About Reva?".
"Yeah... I honestly thought she was coming a few times there since the shower/birthday... now it's been two whole weeks. And of course, hearing what Peggy said about Susan and sort of my own mother's problems when having me...", Tara replied.
Lacey nodded, "I can see why you're worried, but babies doesn't choose to be born on the due day if only rarely, and they like to be early or late...That's what I hear, anyway...", with a chuckle.
Tara smiled warmly, "That's true.", rubbing her baby bump, feeling sore in a few places, "I guess Reva is looking for the right moment to be born...I mean, we got the nursery all done, and we got her name...Now it's only imagining what she's going to look like...Is she going to have my eyes and hair style or is she going to have Bucky's eyes and hair style? Is she going to be pale tan or regular tan? Is she going to have my nose and smile or his nose and smile?".
Lacey whistled softly, "Wow, you sure had a lot to imagine...Well, whatever she's going to look like, I am sure she's going to be good looking either way, and the most important thing is that she's healthy and strong, two things that will get her through.".
"Yeah... I know. I guess I'm just fretting over the coming pain of childbirth...", Tara said as Lacey nodded, "Ah, I see, yeah, I can see the problem.".
"Peggy told me about the pain she went through with Susan and Henry... even with all the Quantonium and such... I've never been that good with pain, Lacey... not like Susan. She was never afraid to get rough, to take a hit, that sort of thing.", Tara sighed.
Lacey went to comfort Tara by patting and rubbing her shoulder, "Hey, hey, you won't be alone. Heck, you have all this family around you. Keep that in mind, and you can do it...You know, that if Reva decides to come today or tomorrow, they will still be there to come support you, and so will I. I never knew childbirth or anything, but you're my friend, honestly, one of my best friends, and if you want me at your side, next to Bucky, of course, ask for me, no big deal, okay?", with a reassuring smile.
Tara smiled, "That makes me feel a bit better...Thank you, Lacey.", carefully hugging her, and after pulling back, "And I will ask for you when I need you, appreciate that, next to anybody else.", with a chuckle.
Lacey nodded with a grin, "Naturally.", as they started to walk again in their slow pace, "Now, I think you'd want to rest on the bench over there. Are you getting sore again?".
Tara chuckled, "That sounds great, and yeah, my feet are getting sore, next to my back. Reva is sure a healthy size, that's for sure.", giggling softly, and Lacey joined in, agreeing when suddenly, a bright dark blue light appeared.
"Are you seeing that?", Lacey asked as she pointed to the sky. "Yeah, I am... aircraft perhaps? Hard to tell from here... I mean, it's sometimes hard to see into the sky around night with the light pollution from LA. Never was too bad in Modesto.", Tara said.
Lacey frowned, "I don't see the flashing lights. It's not a helicopter either. I'd know the sounds anywhere.", when the bright dark blue light moved and landed on Tara. She closed her eyes from the flash of the light instinctively when she felt light somehow, and then she shouted as she went up into the air, feeling a strong tug as she went higher and higher.
"Tara!", Lacey shouted in fright and shock, and Tara grunted, trying to grow up to giant size to throw the light off, but something in the beam is stopping her from doing so, and she screamed, trying to push back at the tugging, reaching for Lacey, "Lacey!", but she was too far, and Lacey was even jumping up to try to grab up at Tara, but she was too late as the beam tugged Tara faster and faster, and then the beam was gone, with Tara nowhere to be seen, unknowing that the ship is cloaked.
Lacey was shocked and terrified, and ran to the golf cart, starting it up, and driving it as fast as she could as the main hangers were only a mile away, thanks to the 5 acres.
Tara, unconscious, laying on the floor, is being looked over by the being, "Computer, how far along is the subject?", and the computer replied, "Physically, she is just barely 9 months along, but the infant's age is remarkably 6 months old, yet fully developed and viable to survive the extraction from the subject's body.".
The being smiled deviously, "Excellent. Take her to the body extraction room, best do it when she's unconscious, and oh, dose her if she causes bad trouble when she wakes up.".
"What of the others?", the computer asked as the being chuckled, "Oh, I'm sure they'll be here eventually... and if not, we'll come for them soon. Right now, she's the one I want, the Quantonium clearly went to her... and I'm sure she can tell us what she knows about the others. Best to know the truth about their connection to the Quantonium before dealing with them.".
The computer replied, "Yes, sir.", and controls out of the floor took up a platform, carrying Tara, with arming controls containing her arms and legs, heading to the body extraction room far down the mothership, leagues from the tractor beam room, and under 10 minutes, Tara was on a table, with the computer telling commands to the controls.
Reva felt scared, confused, desperate, trying to kick up at the skin, wanting Tara to wake up, crying inside the womb, and strangely, she found her ability to change into a werewolf, her dull claws digging into the skin in a kicking motion, and the complete focus woke Tara up, opening her eyes to find hooks, knives, and more, getting closer and closer, to her baby bump.
She may be scared and horrified, but something switched in her as she roared, "Oh, hell no, you don't touch my baby!", grunting and shouting, and she suddenly shifted into a large wolf, breaking open the cuffs, clawing and tearing the controls into pieces, and jumped, running out of the room, unknowing that the discovery of her inner wolf has now upstarted the labor of Reva.
Five minutes later, in somewhere else in the huge mothership, she slowed down, her mind cleared away of the horrible gears that was to tear and cut into her, and she whimpered, feeling a full-blown contraction as her claws clenched and retracted into the floor, nearly collapsing.
Tara looked around furiously, feeling that urge to find a dark, safe place, and smelled something familiar not too far off, and she ran to the smell, following it to a door, and she scrambled, nudging it open as she then heard something that terrified her; a screech-roar in the distance, and not wanting to confront it whatever it was, she made it in, and closed it, shifting into her new werewolf form, panting and shouting as she clenched into her baby bump.
"Am I dreaming or is that a real werewolf?", hissed a rough voice. Another voice replied, "No, you aren't dreaming, Wolverine.".
Tara whipped around, fear filling her eyes, trying to search through the darkness, "Who's there?!", before gasping as she collapsed from another contraction, "Oh, please, please, not now! Reva, please, please don't come!", tears falling down her cheeks.
"Madam, I'm afraid that your baby decides to come whether you didn't want it to happen or not.", another voice speaks softly and reassuringly. "Oi, push that button next to you!", the first voice came.
Tara panted, blinking in pain and fear, and looked over, glad that she's using her werewolf sight, pushing a button, and suddenly, the dim lights became better, revealing four people in glass cages.
One of them looks like a blue-furred gorilla beast with black eyes. One of them is a white-haired woman with dark skin, and bright green eyes. The third one is a tall, rough-looking man with hair that looks like spikes and dark brown eyes. The fourth one is a young teenager with long hair in a ponytail and gray eyes. They are wearing cuffs and collars that is limiting their powers, unknown to Tara.
"What..", Tara groaned as she was trying to handle the contractions. "What is this place?".
"Gallaxhar's ship.", one of the voices called out. "The bastard's taking prisoners again it seems... at least something that truly attracts his eyes.".
Tara exhaled deeply, "But I and my baby don't have anything special...well, apart from Quantonium.", and gasps fill the air.
"That's really bad, that's really bad...", the blue-furred beast gorilla spoke, and the man with spiky hair growled, "We all know, Beast! Quantonium is what he is obsessed about those days!".
Tara blinked, "Is that why he was trying to cut into me to take away my baby?!", tears filling as she then whimpered, clenching into her baby bump. The black-skinned woman replied, "Oh, breathe, breathe. Don't stress your baby out. She or he needs you to be calm for the birth.".
"Reva...Reva is her name...My mate James and I named her...James, oh, gods...he doesn't know that I'm in labor...", Tara panted before another screech-roar is heard barely. The teenager girl gasps, "He put the pack out on tracking her!".
The aforementioned Beast replies, "Madam, if you let us out, we can protect you and your baby.", and the man with spiky hair growls, "Yeah, I'm really bent up on fighting some ugly cat-aliens!".
Tara looks at them, "You would protect me?", and the black-skinned woman replies, "Any prisoner of Gallaxhar is a friend of ours, and besides, we're mutants and the last of the X-men, we can protect you. I promise.".
Tara, after grunting upon another contraction, nods, "O-okay...", getting up shakily and heads to their glass cages, slashing the locks with her claws, and unlocks the cuffs and collars on the people, and the man with the spiky hair laughed, unleashing his fist claws, "Now, shit's gonna get real!", sprinting out of the room, out of the door, with a roar.
Beast sighed, "I better help Wolverine. Storm, can you stay with her? Shadowcat, keep close to the door.", and the dark-skinned woman nodded, referred to be Storm, "Of course. Ma'am, I'll get you to the back of the room where it's safe and good. I think I saw some blankets.".
"Even on this...?", Tara cried out with another contraction. "Easy, easy, don't try to put too much stress on yourself, you'll need your strength to help push.", Storm told her as Tara gave a small nod.
"Thank you... it's... it's...", Tara teared up as Storm gave her a warm smile, "It's alright, no one asks to be taken by that squid. We'll hopefully deal with him in a bit.".