Loveth screams, and I pull her behind me. She almost strangles me; she's squeezing me so tightly, but I'm not going to let them get her. A small part of my mind can't help but notice the feeling of her hard nipples digging into my back. I shake off the thought of examining our company. Now is not the time to think with my second head.

Six sets of silvery eyes look at us curiously. Each eye has a cat-like pupil, and it seems too large for their head. Their skin is light pink, and they're all wearing those light suits that I've seen Vage wearing before I got her pregnant. They're of Vage's race.

They're also all female.

For some reason, this strikes me as extremely odd until I remember Vage mentioning that it's the males that rule their race. I assume that these must be their servants.

Which means that my unhatched children are in danger, as are Loveth and Vage. It has to say something that I'm not concerned for my own well-being, though my heart is certainly pounding in my chest.

"Do not be alarmed," one of them says in the dual-toned voice of their race, stepping forward. Her voice is a little deeper, however, than Vage's. She looks just like Vage, except that maybe she has wrinkles that Vage doesn't. In fact, all of these females have barely wrinkled faces, and a couple of them actually have slightly sagging, small breasts. It's hard to tell if there are other differences, with the dim blue light dancing smoothly across their bodies, making it hard to focus on specific features.

"Nick," Loveth asks me, "What's going on?"

I shrug my shoulders, uncertain, and our guests don't deign to enlighten us.

The black rectangular hatch opens in the wall behind the newcomers, and it takes me a minute before I see Vage walking between the other females. I know it's her, by her switches.

"Vage, what's going on?" I ask, as soon as she's in front of us, "How are the children?"

If she's here, who's incubating our children? Why does she look so sad? Has something already happened? Why won't any of my questions get answered?

Fear galvanizes my resolve, and I prepare to disable these angels and figure out some way to escape. I have to save Vage and Loveth.

I wait for her to form her answer before acting, wondering why she doesn't use the nanites.

"A surrogate is taking care of our children," her voice finally comes, and I'm happy to see a smile appear on her face. If she's smiling, then maybe everything will be okay. They are here for another reason, the words come across my vision. It's only then that I realize she has spoken for everyone's benefit, but that we can use the nanite's connection to talk privately.

The one who'd spoken earlier steps forward and faces the three of us. She speaks first in her language, and then waits for Vage to translate. I wonder at this, where she's already spoken to us once, and think that it might be a hierarchy thing, or maybe she doesn't know enough of our language.

We wait for Vage to form the words, and I try to stay patient.

"They say that some of the females of our race believe what I'd told them, and don't feel that enjoying mating is a blasphemous thing." The other angel speaks again, followed a bit by Vage.

"A few females have revolted and are returning to your planet to seek me out and verify if it's true. If it is, then it will mean a massive social change for our society." Vage waves to the others of her species. "These are delegates from their strongest ships."

Vage seems to be getting excited, her nipples even growing rigid, and it's hard for me not to share in it. It means that she won't be an exile, bereft of contact with the rest of her race for the remainder of her lifespan. Then the rest of the news falls upon us.

"If I am lying, then I will be executed immediately, and the lives of the rebel females will also be forfeit, for their crimes in coming to me."

"Great," I say, knowing that Vage had indeed enjoyed our coupling, "but I don't see any other males here for them to experience it with." Only after the words are out of my mouth do I realize my stupidity.

"Oh. . ." I say, at the same time, Loveth smacks my arm.

"It's you, silly," my sister tells me, unnecessarily.

"What a lucky pervert you are, getting to service all of these aliens." I'm glad at least she's enjoying this. I still remember my marathon sex session with Vage, and I did not dare to repeat it.

Loveth grows serious for a moment before asking, "When did you and Vage do it? You didn't tell me about. . . Oh, my god! Those children are yours!" Loveth's shock is almost tangible in its intensity.

Before I have a chance to respond, the old one speaks again, and we wait for the translation. "That won't be necessary. They brought a young female, who has just reached maturity. They will allow you to please her, and then will abide by her verdict."

"But I'm not up to putting her in heat, and then having sex for the next eight hours," I protest. "Besides, I don't want any more children, right now."

"Eight hours. . .?" Loveth whispers in wonder next to me. "You've been holding out on me, Nick."

Once again, the older alien speaks, followed by Vage. It's apparent that she understands me, even if she refuses to talk much of my language.

"If what I told them is true, then you won't need to put her in heat. Merely please her, and it will be done," Vage translates.

'Vage,' I think to her privately, 'Are you okay with this? Can't I couple with you? I don't want to hurt you.'

'How can this hurt me?' comes her immediate response. 'When you prove I'm right, everything will change. Also, if you only mate with me, they can claim that I am lying to save our lives. They want this to be true. It will mean that our females will no longer be subservient to the males. No longer have to suffer violent matings.'

'But won't it bother you, to see me with another woman?' I ask, even though I know she's seen me having sex with numerous other women, as she's always spying on me. But those other women have all been human. This time it will be with one of her own species.

'We do not choose a mate for life, as you humans try to do. We have always mated for the best offspring, choosing the strongest males. When things change, then maybe we can think about finding only one male for us, but for now, this is how my race functions.' I genuinely wish I could find some emotion in the words, but they seem too analytical.

"What about you?" I turn and ask my sister. "How do you feel about this?"

"Are you kidding me?" she asks excitedly. "I'm getting horny just thinking about it. Watching you make it with a young alien. . . Can it get any more perverted than that?"

I laugh at my sister's cavalier attitude before turning back to the group of aliens. "Okay, I'll do it."

There is a hum of confusion as the alien females converse amongst themselves.

"Of course you will do it," Vage translates the following sentence, and it dawns on me that I never even had a choice.

A moment later, the entryway opens again, and another pink-skinned alien steps out. She stands a little shorter than Vage, and her breasts are a little higher, but she is otherwise nearly indistinguishable.

Vage lets out a slight sound that I can only interpret as a gasp.

She walks up to me and waits. It takes me a moment to notice she isn't wearing a light suit.

Uncomfortable with so many eyes on me, I'm not sure how to proceed. I'm tempted to use my switches to make her wet, but I think that it might be cheating. I think back to how Vage had first reacted to my touches, and how she'd only wanted to get it over with.

"If this is going to work," I tell them, "she needs to do whatever I say."

I look into the young alien's silvery eyes before asking, "Can you understand me?"

She jarringly nods her large head, and I can tell she's just as nervous as I am. I'll need to get her to relax, or this'll never work.

"Sit down," I tell her, and take her hand to help her down.

Part of me is aware that Loveth is walking away with Vage to one side of the room, while the other six go to the opposite side. I do my best to block them all out. This is just like when Dennis watched me and Tina, or at Bent's party with Stacy, I think to myself, wishing I believe it.

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