Hybrid Chapter 10: The Dance of Love.
Liam's heart was hammering so hard it felt like a hyper drive spooling up in his chest, each beat was so powerful it seemed to pulse right through every bone in his body like an echo, the four Serpentinus girls had snatched him up off his cushion in the living room and had made a bee line for what had turned out to be their bedroom, the whole place was basically a rats nest of pillows and blankets that sat on top of a giant mattress that filled the whole room and a heated mattress at that.
They'd deposited him in the middle of the room with them surrounding him on all sides, Liam looked up at them and from where he lay they looked even bigger than they already were, hell, even Sev, the smallest of them, looked huge from this angle so Celia and Leba were utterly huge, supremely intimidating to someone as small as him, well, except for the fact that he spent every day sparring with Yautja and there is little scarier than a female Yautja who just had her arse beat down by a small ooman.
But even so there was something far more to this, something that utterly tied his usual defence mechanisms up in knots and rendered them useless, as second in command of the Soul Knights Liam was pretty fucking far from weak or defenceless, even when unarmed and as naked as the day he was born Liam was still probably the most dangerous person in a room, well, unless that room contained either Jack Mason or Tik eleth, even with her not being a Dream Warrior only a fool underestimated Tik eleth, she lived with the most powerful Dream Warrior to have ever lived and even he admitted that she could beat him at times, so every one else was fucked.
The girls had formed a circle with their tail sections with him in the middle like a living bullseye, but something about this didn't scream danger, even if their glances at him were distinctly predatory in nature, Celia looked at Leba who looked at Sev who looked at Veme who looked at Celia.
Celia then looked from sister to sister and each of them in turn nodded, so she broke the group and quickly slithered over to a set of shelves and began rummaging around, "Fuck! I can't find it!" She exclaimed, a hard note of panic coming into her voice.
"What do you mean you can find it!?" Leba exclaimed, her hood flaring slightly.
"I mean it's not here!" Celia said.
"Shit, we can't do this without it, it's the only one we practiced with!" Sev exclaimed.
"Help me or we're gonna look like fools in front of him!" Celia exclaimed, and suddenly all four of them were at the shelves, rummaging and arguing like a family, leaving Liam sat confused on the heated mattress which was warming his backside as the four big girls rummaged through their belongings until Sev held something small and shiny aloft triumphantly, which earned her hugs from all her sisters.
Celia quickly dug out something that looked like a large triangle laid on its side and she slotted the shiny thing into it and began messing with the buttons on it before picking up a remote, "Positions!" she snapped quickly, and the four of them surrounded him, again forming the perfect circle again.
"Here we Serpentinus have a sacred tradition that's reserved for when we find a male who we deem worthy of our pack, someone that all the sisters agree upon and although we've only just met and known each other but a couple of days and my sisters less than that we have seen you, we have seen who and what you are and to say we like what we see is an understatement, you are so utterly different from us but at the same time so very similar, but in that day we have seen you fight for total strangers, aliens, people who don't know you and you owe nothing to, nor do they to you, and then ask for nothing in return but good will, now not only do you stay to defend us but you help us freely, offer us things while asking nothing in return and you Liam shared your whole life with us, showed us the truth of who you are and what you are and I speak for all my sisters when I say we like what we saw, so here we are, Liam, and now you are going to see one of our oldest traditions, the first alien to ever see it and it's as unique as the pack that does it and trust me when I say that we are praying that you like what you see and it compels you to join in," Celia said, her voice wavering but also determined.
With that heartfelt speech done, Celia clicked the remote and instantly the room was filled with a soft pink glow that then shifted to green then to blue before it began to to cycle through an array of colors that came from a series of small lights well hidden in the ceiling, this gave the room a soft ambience, moments later a soft music began to place, coming from the little triangle box but it seemed to be designed to make it echo so that it felt like it was coming from all around you.
The music was soft and almost tribal in nature, gentle drums played along with a kind of stringed instrument that gave the music and almost hypnotic effect it was like it twisted into your very soul and begged you to surrender to it, to give in to it and to just move with it, the four girls around him all closed their eyes and all around him they began to sway and to move in sync with the slow soft rythm.
Liam felt his eyes widen as the girls before him began to twist and to move, their tails entwined to form a kind of knot all around him and he watched all of their muscles flexing and twisting as they began to pull off things only someone with a body like theirs could, Liam felt like he was being hypnotized, the way the light caught their polished scales and made them shine like they were wet, the way those scales flexed and rippled as they moved slowly and sensually as they swayed and moved to the rythm, then without unlinking their tails so now Leba was in front of him rather than Celia.
As Liam watched, Leba flared her hood and fanned it like a pair of wings strapped to her head, sending a breeze washing over him and carried with it was a strong sweet scent, a scent that was nothing he had ever smelled in his life, though in a way it did kinda remind him of the smell in the Hunter gym when the Yautja girls were working out pumping iron and boy did those girls like their weight lifting.
The scent was sweet, like pollen on a spring day when the flowers were in bloom on the plains, the scent of a million different flowers all calling out to the busy bees to come to them, drawing them in, silently begging them to pollinate them and to carry on their legacy, to help them build a future brighter than the fields that they already had.
And like that pollen called to the gentle busy bees this scent that Leba wafted over Liam with her hood called to him too, it made his head feel foggy and rosy, it relaxed him even further, dissolving the walls his mind and heart had set up, for the first time in his life he felt like his body wasn't his own.
The girls were spinning on the spot without ever unlocking their tails, they twisted so they were facing away from him now and he was met with a sight like one he'd never seen, Leba was bending slowly down, rotating her hips to show off her very very shapely rear end through her clothes as she rotated her body in a slow, luxurious circle, in fact they all were, he currently had four alien rears aimed right at him, then they shifted again and now he was faced with Sev, the little green Serpentinus smiling with her eyes closed as she lifted her arms above her head to form a pyramid shape while shimmying left and right with her hips.
Her scales seemed to positively glow with every color that shone on them, as she leaned back her little chest stuck out as her clothes drew taught against her scales, he saw the two little mounds on her chest rising and falling and his mind began to draw delicious paintings made of clouds in his head of just how snuggly those beautiful little scaly mounds would fit perfectly into his hands, how she she would writhe and twist around him as he explored.
Then they shifted again and now it was Veme in front of him, and her scales looked like a rainbow as the light hit them, scattering it and making a kaleidoscope effect as they twisted and flexed with her every move, he could positively draw every single muscle under those pretty scales, only now did he notice that their tongues were flickering non stop, casting odd dancing shadows over them as they moved, they turned again and he got an eyeful of her incredibly shapely rear end as she slowly bent forwards and then rotated herself while still bent forwards so that she was now bent backwards, it was truly incredible to watch them and Liam's mind was slipping further and further into the cloud filled foggy hole that had opened up in his senses.
They shifted yet again and now it was Celia in front of him, she was doing some sort of movement with her arms like she was beckoning him to her, like a silent command that said, 'Come to me, come to us, join us, give in, don't fight us.'
The battle in Liam's head was already lost, before he even knew he'd moved he was on his feet and to his utter surprise he was dancing with them, or rather he was dancing with her, with Celia.
There was just something about her that he couldn't put his finger on, something so wonderfully seductive and yet deliciously strong, despite her not being a warrior he could feel her will, feel her resolve, as he began to to sway before her in time with the music, somehow not feeling like an utter fool despite not having a clue how to dance really, it was like her will summoned him to his feet and not sooner was he on his feet than the circle tightened around him, the girls were on all sides now, so close he could feel both their eyes and their tongues glancing over him.
Their tails wove even tighter so instead of being four girls it was like they were one girl like a dancing hydra all around him like she was going to swallow him whole, but the scariest part was that he didn't care, he actually welcomed it.
"You know, Liam, if a male dances back during a pack's heart dance it means he accepts them, that he accepts what they offer him and wishes to join them, to become a part of their pack, that he accepts what comes next and that he accepts that he belongs to the pack, not just a single member but all of them, everything is equal in a pack, everything is fair, my sisters are a part of me as I am of them, I live, breathe and die for them as they do for me, to become a part of our pack you must accept that too, we have accepted you, Liam, that is why we dance for you to show you who we are and what we are, now you are dancing with us," Celia said in a voice as soft as a strand of silk.
"What would happen if I didn't dance?" He asked softly, moving his head down close to the side of her head.
"That would mean that you are not interested in what we offer and the pack would break and we would leave you be, no hard feelings, no disdain, just disappointment, because a pack will only dance if they all not only agree but feel it," she said.
Suddenly there was a head next to his, "But you are dancing, your body moves to our rhythm," Veme said softly in that same silky voice.
"You hear us, you feel us as we feel you," Leba said from next to his other ear.
"And we dance together, accept us, Liam, as we've accepted you," Sev said from directly behind him.
Liam's heart just couldn't take it, it literally felt like it was melting in his chest, never in his life had he felt this way, he'd heard Jack describe love as fate, it was something you couldn't avoid or control, it just was, both the most fragile and powerful force in the universe, he hadn't understood it then but now he did, these four brilliant, powerful, strong, amazing women were pouring their hearts out to him though this dance of theirs, trying to put every one of their hopes and dreams, their wants, their needs, their desires and everything else into this one simple heart dance.
Liam leant forwards and with slowness that caused his muscles to twitch as they begged him to move as fast as they could which was even faster than Leba's fastest strike, but he deliberately resisted because he wanted to convey everything in this one slow and simple movement, he slipped his arms around Celia's neck and leaned forwards, inching closer and closer until he felt her flickering tongue brush his cheek and tickling his skin as it actually tasted him.
Her lips were soft, smooth as glass and exquisite and he pressed his to hers, just like their dance he was wanting to convey his feeling and his intentions to her but it wasn't just about her or him, it was about them, so keeping his muscles under control he released her from the kiss before turning slowly as he felt all of their coils tightening around him, next was Leba and he did the same to her, feeling the difference in her scales immediately as his lips pressed against hers, they were just as smooth but harder, her tongue flickered over his lips a second before they connected.
Sev's scales were soft like skin and seemed to actually mold to his, Veme's actually felt rough and contoured but once he'd kissed all four of them he turned back to face Celia as he felt four wide sets of eyes up on him.
"I accept you, all of you," he said softly, and as one they enveloped him in tight, squirming coils as they all tried and somehow succeeded to hug him all at once.
"Our male! We have a male! Finally!" Sev cried happily, lost somewhere in the squirming powerful coils that surrounded him.
Liam felt utterly overwhelmed by their emotions, he'd just surrendered to these utterly alien women whom somehow he'd managed to fall in love with in the space of less than a day, but like a lighting bolt to his heart it hit him hard and fast and he just knew, he could feel their hands roaming him through his under suit as they explored him and his alien body, he collapsed under their weight and the squirming mass with him at its centre fell onto the heated mattress.
The girls popped apart like a spring trap and somehow they managed to peel his suit off him without him even noticing, their tails slithered around his limbs, holding him in place but not tightly enough to bind him or to make him feel fear, but his heart did lurch and Celia's hand was on his chest when it did and she felt it.
"Please don't fear us, Liam, we won't hurt you, we would never hurt you, we just wish to show you our love in its purest form, we're letting our hearts guide us because none of us have ever done anything like this before," Celia said softly, leaning forward and resting her hands on his bare chest and flickering her tongue over his neck and cheek which made him shiver slightly.
"Just relax, beautiful one, and let us show you our way like you showed us yours," Leba said, pecking kisses over the other side of his neck as her hands ran over his chest.
Liam nodded, "I trust you," he said softly, and all four of them smiled at him.
The four of them suddenly slipped their tails under his prone body, lifting him up from the mattress and onto their scales, he could feel their densely packed powerful muscles rippling and undulating under him as they walked him up onto a deliciously soft bed of scales.
The four of them loomed over him, their scales dancing in the shifting light and they smiled down at him, Sev leaned down and slowly slid her hands down his chest, leaving cool trails down his skin, "So soft, so warm, so beautiful," she said softly as she stuck her thumbs into the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down his legs, leaving him as naked as the day he was born, utterly laid bare on top of a bed make of feminine muscle and scale.
"By the great tree, you were right, Celia, he's the most beautiful creature I have ever seen with my own two eyes," Leba said, her hood flaring and casting a shadow over him as he looked from one beautiful alien face to the next, to his surprise he couldn't tell who was radiating the most love and desire for him, it was like their feelings and thoughts were so aligned that it swirled into one being and suddenly he realized the truth behind the pack, they were four different beings but they were one heart, to love one you must love all and to his joy, he did.
Sev began to plant kisses all over his torso and her hand slid down over his pelvis, cupping his manhood in it, then Celia reach down and took her sister's wrist, "Wait, Sev, we can see him in all his glory, it is only right and fair that he sees us too," she said softly, and Sev smiled and nodded.
The four of them reared up and began to shed their clothes above him, it was like being at a feast and not knowing where to start, each was so utterly different but so utterly similar but all equally beautiful, as layer after layer vanished and more and more became visible Liam's breath became tighter and tighter and his heart beat harder and harder, until all that was left was four girls in their underwear, then one at a time each of them removed their bra's, letting their breasts fall free.
Leba had the biggest set of the four, they were bigger than Laim's head then it was Celia, then Veme with Sev having the smallest but they still took his breath away, it was like seeing perfection morphing into different shapes around him, now all they had was four little sticky triangles covering up their modesty, then in the same wave they shed them too.
Now each of them was as naked as he was, this time it was Leba who came down to him and just like Sev did she planted kisses on his skin, her hands fluttering down over him as she reached down his pelvis, Liam tried to move his hands to touch them but his hands were tied down by their tail tips, "Please don't take my hands away, don't torment me this way, I want to touch you too, please don't deny me," he said softly, his voice strained as pleasure from her kisses ebbed through him.
Her hand slithered over his manhood and the coolness of her scales made him gasp as it contrasted his heat, Celia leaned down and kissed his neck and nibbled along his jawline until her beautiful face filled his vision, his hands had been pulled above his head while they'd been stripping and were now wrapped in two tails, one for each wrist, the same had been done to his ankles, he didn't know if this was something natural to them but the feeling of being restrained tormented him, his senses burned and yearned to be sated, it frustrated him in both a delightful and cruel way.
"Just relax, our sweet one, it's ok," she said softly, leaning in to kiss him.
Leba's hands gripped his manhood a little too tightly and a sharp jolt shocked his senses, making his whole body jolt, "S-Sorry, was that too rough? I've never done this before, it's so different to ours," she said.
"G-Gently I-it's sensitive," Liam gasped, his fingers and toes curling against his restraints, a part of him utterly loved it, the feeling of being out of control but another part of him hated it and it was warring inside his head, his feelings wrestling with each other.
Seekers are taught to control their feelings because it's what controls their power and abilities, it's why an untrained Dream Warrior is so dangerous because they react out of instinct and when you have as much power buried in your soul as they did you had to learn how to control it, or it controlled you and that was beyond dangerous when you could turn the entire of nature against someone or pull the dead to you like a giant magnet.
He didn't want it like this, he wanted it to be equal, to be free, being tied down like this lit up his senses, put him on edge, it didn't feel right to him, he trusted them not to hurt him or to do anything to him against his will, but a little voice in the back of his mind began to shout to break free, subconsciously his Dream Warrior abilities began to bleed through his control as if it was listening to that little voice.
Liam's eyes began to glow as his powers began to listen to his instincts, like bulbs flickering to life behind his eyes and instantly Celia noticed, "L-Liam? What's happening?" She asked, looking in his eyes as she held his head in her hands.
"Not like this," he whispered, fighting the feelings that were welling up, feelings of powerlessness and mixed in with it a tint of fear and that burned, because he loved these girls and he couldn't bare the thought of being scared of them, or even worse, of them being scared of him.
"Let him go, he's not comfortable, he doesn't like it," Celia said, a note of concern penetrating her voice, instantly as she realized what was wrong and he felt a tail unwrap from around his right wrist, three heads popped up from where they'd all been planting kisses on his skin and looked at him, they saw the light in his eyes and were mesmerized by it, but they did as they were told and he felt his hands and legs become free.
Instantly Liam brought his hands up and gripped either side of Celia's head and he kissed her deep, he smashed his lips against her's and pushed his tongue into her mouth, her cool, soft scales feeling like they were melting under his touch and he felt her long tongue coil itself around his and they wrestled together, her saliva tasted sweet as honey with a hint of spice to it, when they broke to come up for air he looked right into her bright golden eyes and he knew the glow was gone, because now he felt safe, he felt free.
"O-oh, w-w-wow I've never felt anything like that before, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to frighten you or make you uncomfortable, we just wanted to show you that you could trust us, that even at your weakest with us you are strong because you have us and we have you, we didn't mean to take away from you, we're sorry," she said softly and breathlessly, and Liam kissed her again before sitting up and turning so he could kiss Leba, as his tongue slipped into her mouth he felt her fangs tucked up into fleshy sheathes against the roof of her mouth and in a show of trust he ran his tongue all the way down each one, even over the tips, being careful not to spike himself.
Unlike Celia, she tasted like berries, a little sweet and a little bitter but still delicious, then when they parted while her head was fogged and she sorta hung there with a dazed look on her face and her lips pursed he moved instantly to Sev and did the same.
Unlike Leba, Sev's fangs were in the back of her mouth but again they were tucked up, he kissed her deep enough to touch them as a little whisper escaped her as he very nearly licked the back of her throat, she tasted like vanilla and the smallest Serpentinus utterly melted in his grasp, before just like Leba he moved and grabbed Veme.
Like Leba, her fangs were at the front of her mouth, but again tucked up and sheathed and again he showed his trust by tasting every inch of them, the taste of caramel lingering on his tongue, when he parted from her he laid back down on their bed of tails and scales and time sped up after he burnt off the excess Dream Warrior energy and the four girls blinked as one as it hit them all at once, to them it would have felt like they'd all been kissed at exactly the same time.
"I'm not frightened of you girls, you got it right the first time, I love you, all of you and I trust you even though I've just met you, I know you would never hurt me, but I just don't feel comfortable being tied down like that, to me freedom is movement and movement is freedom, as a Dream Warrior my emotions fuel my powers, I just don't want you to ever see a negative side to me like that, I could hurt you by accident and the thought of me even so much as scaring you fills me with a dread so powerful that I can't bare it," he said.
Instanty he saw the look of love and understanding in their eyes and the four of them fell on him, enveloping him in their coils as they twisted together all around him, surrounding him in scaly love, this kind of restraint he could live with, because this was one he could love with, because he could touch he could feel and he could move, squirming and moving in-between those moving and flexing coils.
His hands slid along smooth scales and he couldn't tell who's they were, nor did he care, four sets of hands hungrily explored every inch of him, questing along his body as he shifted and moved through the coiling, writhing mass of female that enveloped him, a breast brushed his face and he saw the erect nipple so he, quick as a flash, hooked it with his tongue and popped it into his mouth.
As soon as his hot mouth enveloped the cool, sensitive nub of feminine serpent flesh Leba's voice squealed in pleasure from above him, he moved his hands through the squirming mass which blocked out all light and one found the side of what was definitely her hood which was in full flare, to his delight it was as sensitive as he'd hoped it would be, he rubbed its narrow edge between his thumb and fingers as he worked along it, his left hand brushed something cool but moist and his brain instantly recognized the texture and like a cobra striking his fingers darted and by the squeal of surprise and stuttered delight he'd found Veme's most sacred treasure.
His fingers slid effortlessly between her soaking slick lips and began to circle around until they found her entrance, it was pulsing and trying to grab his invading digits and no sooner had he lightly stroked it then it gripped his finger and drew it in, her muscle's strength was utterly incredibly, Veme howled with pleasure as he made a come hither motion with his finger and stroked her slick inner walls, finding them as tight as he could have ever imagined.
Leaving Leba's hood he slid his hand between the coils and found a firm globe of flesh that he realized was an ass cheek and as soon as he gave it a playful squeeze the mewl he got in rely told him it was Celia's, so with a little bit of effort and flexibility he ran his fingers up between those globes and tickled her back passage, making her stutter a moan as the pleasure surprised her, surprised her even more when his finger found its way inside and got pulled in wright to the knuckle.
Leaving Leba's breast, Liam used her body as a guide as she squirmed against him, keeping his face planted against her scales and kissing as she moved around him, he quickly found what he was looking for as his lips found another set of lips and planted soft kisses on them.
Leba squealed in delight and he felt a hand on the back of his head pushing desperately, his lips moved and parted, taking hers with them, allowing him to slide his tongue between them, "Oh, by the great tree!" Leba squealed loudly as his warm tongue invaded her sweet tasting feminine flesh, well, this had given the smallest member of the pile an idea because no sooner had his tongue invaded Leba then he felt a little wispy one tickling along his throbbing and pulsing shaft which until now had been reveling in the mass of squirming coils moving all around it.
The wispy tongue suddenly tightened and coiled around his shaft, guiding it and before his brain comprehended what was happening he felt his tip being kissed and then swallowed whole, his entire length vanished into Sev's mouth and he felt the suction upon it as well as the fine control she had on her tongue as she used it to pump the shaft, forcing his foreskin to fully retract.
Liam's mind was utterly overwhelmed, he felt hands clawing all over his skin, he felt the incredible pleasure of Sev's mouth sucking on him, sealing him inside and trying to draw his essence out of him, he tasted the sweetness of Leba's insides and the tightness of her fleshy inner walls trying to draw his tongue into her depths, he felt the tight delights of both Celia's and Veme's two hidden treasures sucking and drawing on his digits as he swirled them around inside their bodies, touching them in places they'd never been touched and that's when his toes found something soft and slimy all the way at the bottom of him and when they rubbed it Sev moaned onto his manhood, sending vibrations that nearly broke his brain along his shaft.
Somehow it was like nature herself synced the five of them up, each and every movement made the mass writhe and mewl and moan, every twitch of finger, toe or tongue added another note to the delightful organic music that they began to make together but then starting with Leba a cascade began, she screamed in pure ecstacy and his mouth was flooded with sweetness that he desperately tried to swallow, along his right hand another explosion happened and then one on his left too, making his entire torso vibrate which lead to a mind blanking flash of pleasure from his own flesh as an explosion of pleasure ripped through him, sending jet after jet of his essence right down Sev's greedy throat.
It also had the effect of making his toes curl and sending an explosion up his leg and as one the whole mass shuddered and shook as wave upon wave of mind bending pleasure ripped through all of them.
Eventually it subsided and the whole mass just lay still except for the heavy panting and breathing, slowly the four girls unwound themselves from around him, leaving him laid flat on top of their tails, laying in a compass shape on their heated mattress all gulping down breath.
Celia was the first to break the silence, "Free Dream Warrior is definitely better," she gasped, and Leba chuckled softly, her voice sounding giddy.
"I second that," she said.
A hand rose up, "I third it," Veme said.
"Forthed," Sev panted, sounding like she was licking her lips, judging by the wet smacking sounds.
"Fifthed," Liam said, and all together they started laughing before the four of them slithered they're top halves over to rest their heads along his torso and on each of his thighs, he had Celia laid on his upper chest gazing at him lovingly, while Leba laid on his belly with her hood retracted and Sev and Veme took a thigh each.
"I never in my wildest dreams thought that love could feel so primal and so utterly natural while still so right," she said, and Liam smiled and nodded.
"I agree, everything just felt so right, so organic," he said.
"I want Celia to go first, she found us this skin covered angel, it's only right she goes first," Leba said.
"Seconded," Sev said.
"Thirded," Veme said, and both Celia and Liam looked at one another and chuckled together as he stroked her face, relishing her smooth scales and her beautiful face.
"I guess that's that then, the vote is cast," Liam said with a grin as he stroked the smooth scales of Celia's beautiful face, she leaned into his hand and smiled warmly at him, her tongue flickering and tickling his face as it brushed his cheek.
"I'm both glad and honored to be your first," she whispered softly, and he planted a soft kiss on her scaly snout.
"As I am yours," Liam said softly, then his curiosity got the better of him."So, err, how do we do this?" He asked, and she smiled.
"We have a saying here, the brightest flower finds a way to bloom in the most barren of deserts, so give it a chance and love will do the same," she said, genty coiling herself around him, her tail wrapped his legs together but not tight enough to worry him, this was more like making herself comfortable than gentle restraint, but the ease by which she did it betrayed her boa heritage, it was obvious she liked being coiled around things, doubly so for the ones she loved, to her it wasn't taking something from them, for her it was being close as she could be to them and protecting them with her entire self, loving them that way too.
So this time Liam let her constrict him a little and she slid her large upper body onto his and pressed him down into the mattress and the mixture of sensations was utterly wonderful, the smoothness of her scales, the warmth of the heated mattress seeping into his back, normally he might have worried about overheating, but her body was leaching just enough of the heat from him to be comfortable.
As she placed her hands on his shoulders she pushed herself up and arched her incredibly flexible back, looking down at him, her bright golden eyes were filled with love and the still changing lights created a halo around her head, a sudden devilish idea swam into his mind.
"Are you comfortable, our male?' she asked softly, and he smiled, gripping her shoulders and with a slight nudge to his Dream warrior strength he rolled them both over so now she was laid on the heated mattress, rotating her tail like a cork screw so his legs remained bound in-between them.
"I'm just fine," he purred softly, looking down into her surprised eyes, it was obvious that she kept forgetting just how strong he was, but this wasn't just a display of strength, there was something he had always dreamed of trying when he found his truest love, something that had warmed his most intimate of dreams and now was definitely the time to try it, but in order for it to work he had to unleash the emotions that allowed the power to flow through him.
Liam leaned down and pressed his lips to hers and he felt her tongue slip into his mouth and wound itself around his tongue he gently began to rub his warm skin against her smooth, soft scales, the scales of her belly rubbed against his skin, sliding smoothly over it, his throbbing manhood was trapped between his hot flesh and her cool scales, "I can feel your heart beating, it's so beautiful, it's like hearing the rythm of my love, like feeling it in my very bones," Celia said in a husky voice.
The pair were so utterly engrossed in one another that neither of them were aware of the other three watching them intently, each of them eagerly awaiting the time when it would be her turn to feel her male shower her with his love and attention and so she cold shower him with hers.
"I want you so badly Liam, I need this, I need you," Celia breathed heavily, he could feel her powerful heart hammering inside her, sending powerful vibrations through his entire body as it pulsed through her coils, Liam's body writhed and moved against her and suddenly he felt something slick against his manhood coating him with cool slime, he looked into her eyes and she smiled.
"I never thought I'd ever say these words because of what they mean to a proud female to say, but I find myself proud to say them to you because you don't seek to take my strength from me just as I would never try to take yours from you, so let's be each others strength and take me, our male," Celia said, her husky voice filled with burning need and pure want.
Liam had never felt happier in his life, she understood, she had understood him and his intentions, slowly with very precise movements he lowered his body in her coils just enough that he felt his super sensitive glans brush against her super soft scaly lips, he felt his tip part them to feel the cool, soft feminine flesh hidden between those lips, Celia gasped as she felt it too.
Both of them wanted this, to be one, to feel so utterly complete and together, "You ready?" He whispered, and she nodded her big scaly head, her eyes never leaving his as he began to push his hips slowly forwards, trying to go as slow as possible not to tease her, well, ok, maybe he was trying to tease her just a little, but mainly he wanted to make sure he didn't hurt her, he didn't know if she had a hymen and according to the way they'd reacted their boys were smaller than he was in that area.
But it seemed that Celia had other ideas about that, because just as Liam's wide flared tip breached her he barely had time to utterly relish the feeling of her liquid silk like cool flesh molding itself around him before she thrust her lower body into his that made her scales slap against his felt with a wet sounding slap.
The entirety of Liam's length from tip to root speared its way into her cool flesh, her slickness offered no resistance whatsoever and instantly he felt that her internal muscles were just as powerful and strong as her outer ones, she literally sucked him in and held him there, gripping him as tight as a fleshy vice, one other thing he noticed was that his manhood seemed to pass through a series of tight rings like her entrance that helped hold him inside her.
"Ohhhhh, by the Great Treeeee!" Celia moaned loudly.
"Is it good sister?" Leba asked, her voice sounding husky and desperate.
"Does he feel good?" Sev asked.
"Does she feel good, our male?" Vema asked.
Both of them nodded and in perfect unison they said, "Perfect, it feels perfect."
Then like someone flipped a switch in both their brains at the same time the pair of them began to move together in unison, Celia was moving against him, tightening and relaxing her coils in time with his movements to ensure each and every thrust was as deep as it would go, "So warm! You're so warm our, beautiful male, it's like having a core of pure heat inside me and I can feel your heart beating through it, it's heaven, I'm in heaven!" she exclaimed in pure pleasure.
That's when Liam felt it, he felt his power begin to ebb and flow like rivers feeding from a central pool inside his heart, "H-H-he's glowing! Our male is glowing!" Sev said, and the three of the others leaned back to watch as Liam's hair began to sparkle, little crackles and arcs of energy jumping from strand to strand as a golden and blue glow began to emerge, his eyes lit up with the same energy and then just like that they were floating.
"I'm flying! I feel like I'm flying!" Celia moaned in pure ecstacy, and Liam smiled at her as he continued his thrusting.
"You actually are flying, sister!" Leba exclaimed.
"This is incredible! If I wasn't so utterly desperate to feel what she's feeling right now I'd grab my tablet and start taking notes," Veme said, Leba snapped her head to look at her and her hood flared right out.
"Don't you dare!" she snapped, her voice angrier than she'd meant it to sound and Veme looked at her, startled.
Leba forced her hood to retract and her tongue flickered, "This is something beautiful, something sacred, something magical and it's just for us, this is one of the true beauties of our male and he shares it with us, the truth of the secrets of his heart and they are for us to share and no one else, this is for us, just for us, just as he himself is," she said, and both Sev and Veme nodded in unison, they suddenly understood just what they had, all for them and no one else.
Celia and Liam floated in the centre of the room, suspended in the air by the power of their love, she was coiled completely around him now from toes to hair, touching every part of him, their bodies writhed and undulated as their passion grew, those rings of hard flesh or cartilage were squeezing and milking Liam's manhood with every thrust, hell, with the way her insides moved over him he didn't even need to thrust, he could have remained utterly motionless and her insides would have done all the work, but he wanted to give her every single drop of pleasure he could, he could feel his balls slapping against her scales with every move and soon they began to pulse and he knew what was happening.
"C-Celia I-I-I'm close, so close," he gasped, and she nodded, her eyes bright and utterly brimming with pleasure and love, it was like looking into the heart of the universe looking into those beautiful eyes.
"Me too, our male, me too, let's do it together and I want inside, don't you dare pull it out, I want to be a seeded female, if there is so much as a whisper of a chance that our love will bare further fruit for the Great Tree then I want it, it was by the Great Tree's divine wisdom and love that you were brought to us, to me, to save me and to love us, a beautiful alien from across the stars to love me and my sisters and we will honor it together," she said, panting heavily and he smiled so brightly, he never imagined a woman telling him she wanted to bare his children would have such an emotional effect on him but it did, then that's when it happened, together in perfect unison they exploded as one.
"Soooooo warmmmmmmm!" Celia yelled as his seed exploded into her pulsing womb, those rings tightened, creating a water tight seal that stopped anything leaking back down, but they also squeezed him in a rippling movement, squeezing every single drop from him that she could get.
Once the waves slowly ebbed out Liam's power lowered them both back to the mattress and instantly her three sisters crowded in, they obviously wanted to be part of this moment and Liam utterly welcomed it, as they wound themselves into the knot he embraced and kissed each one of them while still buried inside of Celia.
After a brief refractory period which thanks to those rings of sweet flesh inside Celia he didn't lose his erection and in an truly incredible display of flexibility that he couldn't have experienced with any other species Celia moved out from under him and he was rotated, his manhood leaving her body before he was once again wrapped by another, this time Leba who grabbed him and drew him into a loving, deep kiss.
"Stroke my hood, pease, I utterly love it when you do that, and use both hands," she said softly, flaring it for him.
"With pleasure, my little love cobra," he said, making her smile as both his hands wormed their way up through the coils, emerging next to her head, as they did her sisters unwound themselves from the hug and while both Veme and Sev sat and watched in fascination and anticipation Celia laid sprawled out and basking in her afterglow on the heated mattress with the biggest smile on her face.
Liam's hand began to rub the outer edges of Leba's hood amd she growled and hissed softly, relishing the pleasure, "You made love to my sister and your love made her fly, now I'm going to make love to you, our male, and my love is going to make you fly," Leba said huskily, and before he could say a word in response he felt her hand slip between her coils and guide him into position before with a twist that put him on his back he slipped right back into heaven.
Leba's flesh was every bit as heavenly as her sister's but she also felt different, her internal muscles weren't as stong as Celia, he guessed because her body wasn't meant for coiling, it was meant for striking, but that's where she came into her own, because she could tense at his tip and send a lightning strike down his shaft, each and every one made him squeal and moan in pleasure as she was atop him rippling along his entire body.
He went from just stroking her hood to kissing it and nibbling along the sensitive edges, making her moan and gasp as his tongue caressed her smooth scales, as he did he felt her move in and nibble his neck and sucking kiss it, no fangs, just lips, super soft smooth lips.
Liam's power lifted them again as their love began to flow between them just like it had between him and Celia, but rather than rotate her he left her atop him, it was making her happy making love to him and her happiness was important to him, all of their happiness was, he knew in every fibre of his heart that he would do everything and anything to make these girls happy, his pack, his loves.
Leba's delicious, cool insides worked like a balm on his manhood, it was deliciously ironic, he should have been too sensitive to carry on really but because of the way their flesh cooled him and leached heat from him it reduced the sensitivity just enough for the purest of pleasure to be achieved between them, it was like the Great Tree who made them had a plan for when they met a boy not of their race who would have blood as hot as fire to make it work between them, to make it so that he could share his love equally between each of them and not favor one over the other, but also so he could love them all in one night, to sate all of these incredible women as they strove to sate him.
Leba's body began to undulate fast and faster as she drew nearer and nearer to her climax and he utterly loved watching her, he couldn't tear his eyes away from this sexy, beautiful, incredibly intelligent cobra girl as she got her very first taste of the truth of love, of the utter inexplicable mind wiping power of purest passion and desire, a power of pure instinct and he watched her brilliant mind struggling to make sense of it, the way her eyes rolled as she struggled to maintain focus and he leaned in and nibbled her hood, "Don't fight it, my sexy dancing cobra, just surrender to it just like it begs you to, accept it," he said, and as he said it she did it and like a bomb going off inside her she tightened her coils, clinging to him and once again he found himself being milked of his joy.
Only moments later Leba was sprawled out on the mattress next to Celia, "He's really something, isn't he? This beautiful space male of ours," Celia said, looking at her panting sister.
"I-I-I don't have the words for him, only one seemed even close to how I feel and how he is and that's perfect," Leba said.
"I'm not perfect, Leba, but love is," Liam said.
"Oh, I think we'll have to disagree on that one our male, from where I am you look utterly perfect," Veme said, striking at him like a lighting bolt and coiling herself around him, but this time he spun and shifted, planting a knee on either side of her hips and pushing her into a deep kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth dancing with hers, he was thanking Paya for his Dream Warrior stamina right at this moment, he felt her tail coiling around him, slipping between his legs and gripping him tightly, "Take me, our male, show me your heart like you've shown my sisters," Vema said breathlessly.
"Thought you'd never ask," he growled softly, nipping along her cute snout with his teeth and making her shiver with pleasure, he entered her swiftly and was surprised by how different she felt, she didn't have rings like the others but rather a series of little fleshy valves that made it feel like she had three vaginas within her, they utterly trapped him as his tip seemed to push open something which locked it in place, he couldn't pull out of her but then he didn't want to either.
It was like her inner walls moved like the ribs she used to get around, they moved up and down his length, stroking him from within, it was like having a hand job, oral and love making all rolled into one, her flesh swirled around his tip, lighting his nerves up like they were on fire, all of them so similar but all so different, so deliciously different.
Soon enough Veme joined her sisters in the pile of after glow and that only left little Sev left to have a roll with him, she was smiling at him brightly as she slithered onto him, "The Great Tree blessed you with incredible stamina, our male, I never imagined we'd all get to have our first times together like this," she said, leaning her upper body on his, kissing up his sweat drenched chest, letting her little tongue tickle along his flesh, tasting his sweat and relishing his flavor and his scent all in one.
"Sorry, hun, the Great Tree didn't make me, this is the handy work of our Lady Paya, the great huntress of the Yautja," he said, and she smiled.
"Well, whichever deity made you, I and my sisters will be forever grateful to them, they made us a living, breathing angel and sent him across the stars to save our lives and our hearts, in the vast cold darkness of space you found and saved our beloved sister and brought her back to where she belongs, the waiting arms of her pack and she brought with her the love that she'd captured for us, now we get to share our hearts with you and to wrap you up where you belong, in our arms and our coils," she said, and then to his utter surprise she hoisted him off the ground, holding him dangling in the air, "I don't need to fly to know my love for you is strong, my heart, my kind climb and we never fall, nor do we ever let go," she said, and with that she positioned herself and using her coils pushed him inside.
Now it appeared that for some reason her genus did have a hymen, but other than a sharp shiver as he pierced it she never broke her eye contact with him, in this position he kinda felt like he was sat in a rope swing, she'd positioned herself between his parted legs, he wrapped her arms around his body and he wrapped his around her neck, the pair locked into a loving and deep kiss as that liquid coolness enveloped him, she was a lot tighter than her sisters, though how that was possible he could only guess, it was like their flesh had actually joined, he felt her pulses in him and she felt his in her, like two hearts beating in perfect sync, they moaned and wailed into each others mouths, thanks to the four orgasms he'd already had it took Liam a lot longer than before as he was pretty much wrung dry already.
But that didn't deter his little green scaled lover, nor did the two utterly mind bending orgasms he gave her during the time they were joined, but finally the heaven overwhelmed them both and with a cry of the purest pleasure imaginable the pair blew as one like a volcano of hot joy going off inside her and causing Sev to tighten her coils to hold him deep, the pair collapsed onto the mattress, bouncing as they did and no sooner had they come to rest than the other three slithered into the pile and all four wound around him with him at the centre, a cocoon of cool scale and hot love.
"I agree with your words, Leba, he's perfect, utterly perfect," Sev panted.
"Told you," Leba said as she nestled her snout against his chest as both his shoulders already had a snout wedged into them, sleep wasn't far away and Liam had never felt so exhausted in his life, hell, Seeker training had nothing on loving these girls, but this fatigue was pure and it was welcomed, so that's how sleep claimed him that night, surrounded by scales, coiled in happiness and bathed in a love so pure he knew at the very core of his being that he would die a thousand deaths just for the chance to protect it, to protect them, this was his pack now and no matter what they were loved and they were protected, finally Liam understood Jack Mason, the mighty legend utterly made sense to him now because this was how he felt every time he lay his head down and looked into his wife's loving eyes and every time he opened them in the morning to her still sleeping face, this was love and it was more than worth dying for.