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  Alyssa moaned excitedly, her throat stuffed with his cock. Her hand moved down to feel her rounded stomach as she felt her body making room for his enormous load. Her steadily inflating belly edged her hand lower, so that her fingers brushed her clit. It felt like she was on a hair trigger as she joined him in orgasm, her body trembling in ecstasy as he filled her up.

  Finally, John's orgasm abated and he collapsed back on to the bed, struggling for breath. He had never cum that hard before, not even close. Alyssa let his deflating cock slip from her mouth with a wet plop, a string of cum temporarily extending the link between his glans and her lips.

  "Wow!" Alyssa gasped with wonder, as she stroked her hugely inflated belly.

  It looked like the girl had swallowed a beach ball. Her slim waistline had been blown out so much, a casual observer would be forgiven for thinking she was nine months pregnant and rapidly approaching her due date. Her soft fingers traced the beautiful gracing arc of her swollen stomach down to her belly button. She was astounded to find it had popped out, as her teenage tummy had expanded to house his rich spunk and run out of room.

  John opened his arms invitingly, rendered speechless in the afterglow of such a stupendous orgasm. Alyssa waddled forward, weighed down by her taut cum bloated belly, before lying down carefully beside him and laying her head on his shoulder. John rolled them both so he was spooned up behind her, his strong hand stroking her engorged abdomen possessively and protectively. Alyssa breathed a long sigh of previously unknown contentment as she lay comfortably in his arms.

  They lay like that for a long while just enjoying the peaceful silence, before Alyssa rolled on to her back and looked up at him with her piercing blue eyes. "John, would you tell me a little more about yourself please?" she asked tentatively.

  "Sure," he replied, a warm smile on his lips. With a playful glance at her heavily rounded tummy he added, "I think you've earned it."

  Alyssa grinned as she looked up at him and then waited patiently for him to begin.

  "Well I'm currently working as a trader," he began. "I bought this freighter, the Fool's Gold, a good while ago with the intention of exploring the galaxy and it's been my home ever since."

  "Have you been anywhere exciting?" she asked, gazing at him with interest. Her voice was tinged with regret as she added, "Before I snuck on board, I'd never left Karron before."

  "Sure, lots of places," John replied with a smile. He spoke animatedly as he continued, "I've traded with all the major races in the Galactic League and visited quite a few of their homeworlds. The galaxy is an amazing place with lots of incredible things to see out there."

  "That sounds amazing," she agreed, sounding wistful.

  With a gentle smile, he teased her playfully, "You seemed strongly opposed to going back to Karron, so there's nothing stopping you from doing some exploring of your own."

  "Maybe," Alyssa said, looking thoughtful. Rubbing her tummy where she carried his heavy load, she smirked as she added, "I've certainly been enjoying my first trip into space."

  "I've been enjoying it too," he grinned, continuing with his comforting caresses.

  The blonde girl smiled at him, but she seemed a little pensive, as though wanting to ask something else.

  "Go ahead and ask," John said with a chuckle.

  "You said you were 'currently' working as a trader," Alyssa asked him. "What did you do before that?"

  "I was in the Terran Federation military for quite a while," John replied, as he looked into her eyes. "I was a Marine officer before I finally retired."

  "I thought only really old people retired?" Alyssa asked innocently. She gave him a speculative look, then with an impish grin, she added, "You don't look quite that ancient; you're early sixties, right? Still a few years to go until retirement?"

  "Ouch! That hurts!" John replied with an answering grin.

  Alyssa laughed mischievously before leaning up to give him a quick kiss on the lips. Her bright blue eyes twinkled as she asked, "So, why did you retire from the military, old timer?"

  A haunted look flashed over John's face for a moment, making her instantly regret asking.

  "Sorry John, I didn't mean to dredge up bad memories," she apologised, stroking his arm.

  "It's okay," he said with a sad smile. "I was in the military for a long time and fought in a lot of battles. In the end I just didn't want to lose any more friends, so I thought it was probably past time for me to move on to something new."

  Alyssa reached up with her delicate hand and tenderly caressed his face, which he found strangely comforting.

  "Sorry for getting all maudlin on you," he apologised, giving her a self-conscious smile.

  "It's okay, it's been good getting to know more about you," the teenager replied with a fond smile.

  He studied her lovely face, and asked, "Perhaps you can tell me a little bit more about yourself too?"

  "Maybe next time, if you're lucky!" Alyssa replied with a nervous laugh.

  Sensing that the young woman was trying to deflect his questioning with humour, John let it go. He stretched languidly before sitting up.

  "I'm just going to check the long-range sensors," he explained. "I won't be long if you want to just stay here and rest." he said, eyeing her heavily rounded stomach.

  "Thanks. I'll take you up on that!" Alyssa grinned as she relaxed into the bed.

  John climbed off the bed and shrugged on some trousers, before strolling out of his cabin and heading into the cockpit. He sat in the comfortable pilot's chair and had a good look at the view screen for the long-range scanners.

  There didn't seem to be anything active out there, but the scanners were picking up quite a few more wreck sites in this sector. Breakdowns and other accidents were not uncommon occurrences for space farers, but this many wrecks reinforced his earlier suspicions about pirates. He’d come through the sector unscathed on his way to Karron, but now he was starting to worry that was pure luck rather than anything else. Just to be on the safe side, he double-checked the long-range scanner to make sure that the alarm was still active.

  Finding everything operating correctly, he was about to leave the cockpit when he stopped and glanced back at the brightly lit pilot’s console. He began to power down all unessential sub-systems, leaving the Fool’s Gold running on minimal energy and making it much harder to pick up with sensors. You can never be too careful in deep space, he thought to himself, before giving the room one final check.

  John walked back to his cabin and stripped off before climbing into bed again. Alyssa had rolled over and was sleeping angelically, so he snuggled in behind her, wrapping her up in his arms and soon fell into a deep, restful slumber himself.

  Three Square Meals Ch. 04 – The Change

  John slowly opened his eyes, as the fog of the night's sleep began to fade from his mind. He was about to perform his normal stretching routine when he felt a strange weight on his left side. He looked down to see a mass of blonde hair resting against his shoulder, and the previous night's events came flooding back to him. He half-turned, careful not to wake his sleeping companion as he wrapped his arm around her again. This was a new experience for him and he savoured the feeling of protectiveness he felt for his young bed-mate.

  John's hand began to gently and carefully explore the nubile girl's body. Alyssa's tummy had shrunk back to normal again, her body voraciously consuming the high-protein feast he had fed the pretty teenager the evening before. The gloriously smooth skin on her toned stomach felt incredible to his sensitive fingertips. His fingers roamed upwards, cupping one of her breasts which nearly filled his hand with warm, pliant flesh. He decided not to do any more exploring for fear of waking her, so he settled down for a nice lie-in and waited for the young girl to wake on her own.

  John didn't have to wait for long, as a mere ten minutes later Alyssa stirred as well. She seemed to flinch initially when she felt another body surrounding her, but as she regained full consciousness she sighed happily and snuggled into
his embrace. She raised her hand to brush the wayward blonde locks from her face, and twisted in his arms to look up at him. John studied her lovely fresh young face and realised he would have to stop thinking of her as pretty, and more accurately describe her as beautiful. Alyssa's skin seemed to be glowing this morning and she looked radiant. Her piercing blue eyes were sharp and focused, watching his every movement intently. The wide, full smile on her face lifted his spirits and he felt a strange feeling of contentment and happiness that was most unusual for him.

  "Do you know what I'd like to do today?" she asked him quizzically.

  "I'm fascinated to find out," John replied, genuinely interested.

  "Have breakfast in bed!" the exuberant teen answered, before ducking below the covers.

  John could only moan appreciatively as the eager girl zeroed in on his stiffening shaft and engulfed him in the warm, wet softness of her mouth. He leaned back, fingers interlocked behind his head, as he enjoyed the insistent sucking sensation that felt so wonderful on his cock. He could see no sign of Alyssa, just the bobbing mound under the covers, but he could hear the delightfully debauched sounds of her slick mouth as she slid up and down his length.

  He lost track of time as his enthusiastic companion worked her magic on him and before he knew it, he was gasping in pleasure as his balls gave up their sweet tasting reward. He came long and hard, serving the teenage girl her first meal of the day. Alyssa appeared from under the covers when he was finally done, licking her flushed lips suggestively.

  "Mmmm, that was a hearty breakfast," she purred contentedly, as she sat up and stroked her convex tummy.

  John sat up and kissed the beautiful young woman squarely on the lips. "That was a hell of a way to start the day! Thanks, beautiful."

  "You're welcum!" she replied.

  "I am indeed!" John riposted, as he strode into the shower with the swagger of a man who’d just emptied his balls.

  He stepped into the roomy cubicle, Alyssa’s laughter drowned out by the autosensing shower spraying him with jets of water. When they began their rhythmic pitter-patter, John relaxed under their hot caress, his body feeling invigorated and ready to start the day. He finished his shower uninterrupted, which left him feeling a slight sense of disappointment, as he'd hoped his lovely companion would join him.

  He reached for a towel as he left the shower, the hamper opening automatically. His mind wandered over the various tasks he needed to complete for the day, starting with making breakfast for himself and his lovely shipmate, while smiling to himself at his recent good fortune. He shook his head while rubbing himself dry as he walked back into his cabin. The sight before him stopped him in his tracks. He almost had to pinch himself to check if he was dreaming as he marvelled at the sight before him.

  His bed was a vision of orderly perfection. While he'd been in the shower, Alyssa had made his bed for him, taking painstaking effort to copy the way he usually did it. He took in the crisp clear lines, the smoothed-out pillows, even the eight-inch strip of sheet folded back over the cover.

  "That's how you like it, right?" she asked cautiously.

  John picked the young woman up in a tight hug before swirling her in a circle around him. She laughed gaily, delighted at his reaction. He planted a big smacking kiss on her lips, before placing her down lightly on her feet again and helping to steady her, with her rounded tummy upsetting her balance.

  "Thanks honey, that was very thoughtful," he said, giving her an appreciative smile. The girl basked in his praise and grinned up at him. John considered getting dressed, but then decided to embrace the new 'clothing optional' dress code aboard his ship.

  "Is there anything else I can do to help around here?" Alyssa asked enthusiastically.

  "If you could bring me some breakfast, and meet me in the cockpit, that would be fantastic," John replied, thinking how useful having a crewmate was turning out to be.

  Alyssa nodded eagerly and bounded out of the cabin, or attempted to with the heavy load in her belly. John watched her leave and realised that if he was being honest with himself, then it was her company and the companionship that he really relished. Lost in his thoughts, he followed the teenager out the door, but turned right instead, heading into the cockpit.

  John checked the ship's performance readouts and the long-range scanner for any activity. He then moved on to track the progress the ship was making on the route home. He was so engrossed in the system charts that he didn't notice when Alyssa returned and placed an assortment of food carefully on the console. She sat quietly in the co-pilot’s chair, watching him in fascination as he checked their projected path through the holographic representation of the upcoming star systems.

  "Which system are we travelling through now?" the inquisitive girl asked, snapping him out of his preoccupied thoughts.

  "This is Carilan-Prime," John said, pointing at the glowing red orb in the centre of the holo-display. His hand made a slight sweeping gesture and the display moved on to centre on a fiery orange orb surrounded by the arcs of its orbiting planets. "And this is Iridani-Major, we'll be travelling through here next," he said, his finger tracing the blue path of their intended course.

  "I like learning about stars. Stars are pretty!" Alyssa chirped, her face a picture of wide eyed innocence.

  John looked at her incredulously, before her expression broke suddenly and she dissolved into peals of laughter. "You had me going there for a minute..."

  "I'm sorry, John" the teenager said, her cerulean eyes twinkling. She reached out and touched his arm. "Please continue, I'd love to know more."

  John launched into a beginner's guide to Astro-Navigation. Alyssa was a remarkably quick study and was able to rapidly grasp the concepts of gravity wells, flight vectors, and directed thrust. He soon found himself moving on to more complex topics, and was pleasantly surprised that she was able to process and understand those too. They spent a few hours covering as much as he could recall off the top of his head, before he turned her loose to practice using the ship's navigation system. He was delighted with her progress as she plotted a potential course through a sector, using a slingshot manoeuvre around a gas giant to increase the ship's velocity.

  "That was excellent, Alyssa! Are you sure you never received any kind of training on this before?" he asked her, quite amazed.

  The girl shook her head, beaming at the praise.

  "Keep this up and we'll make a first-class navigator out of you in no time!" John said, grinning with encouragement and waving her back to the console to continue practicing what he had just taught her.

  In his eagerness to teach Alyssa about astro-navigation, he’d completely forgotten about the food she’d brought him. His stomach hadn’t though and rumbled indignantly. He frowned at the protein bars and reached for the apple instead, taking a bite of the fresh-tasting fruit. Alyssa tore her eyes away from the console and gave him, or more specifically the apple, a curious glance.

  Intuitively, he asked her, “Have you even eaten an apple before?”

  Alyssa gave him a small, sad smile and shook her head. “It was best not to ask too many questions about most of the food I scavenged. Those protein bars would have been considered a luxury,” she replied, glancing at the untouched packets on the console. “I’ve never really seen any fresh fruit, let alone tried any.”

  John handed her the apple to her and did his best to mask the feeling of sympathy he felt for the young woman, not wanting her to feel like he was pitying her. “Go head, give it a try.”

  She took an experimental bite, her face lighting up in surprise and delight at the sweet refreshing taste. “This is amazing!” she gasped, before giving him a wicked smile. “Almost as good as your cum!”

  He laughed and rose from his chair. “You can finish it, I’ll go and get another.”

  John left her happily munching on the fruit as she continued learning about astro-navigation. He strolled into his rec-room and glanced thoughtfully at the kitchen. Now there was more than just
him on the ship, he was tempted to make an effort with cooking again. He couldn’t help grinning when he remembered that he’d still effectively just be cooking for himself, with his beautiful companion’s dietary requirements already well taken care of. He grabbed a fresh apple and a banana, then returned to the cockpit, where he sat down in the pilot’s chair to eat his lunch and watch his enthusiastic new student.

  Alyssa cycled through the stellar charts, experimenting with navigation routes and flight trajectories. John was forced to re-evaluate his young companion, realising that Alyssa had a remarkably quick and agile mind. For her to have grown up in such a bleak environment as Karron was a tragic waste and he sighed, thinking about how many other bright young lives had their potential squandered in such a manner.

  She seemed to sense the change in his mood and looked over at the downcast expression on his face. "Did I do something wrong?" Alyssa asked, worried that she had upset him somehow.