Beasts 2
By Vic James
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Copyright 2014 by Vic James
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Two
We walked to the small dining room. We ran into Marshall and Jud, there.
"The place is going to be a lot quieter without your mother raising hell," Jud said to me. All of us laughed.
"I know. She's always been a hell-raiser," I said. "I remember she even painted her fingernails white once."
They laughed.
Then I started worrying about her.
"Stop worrying," Alek said to me.
I shook my head. Alek was not self-absorbed, at least around me. I smiled at him and took his hand.
"Where's Pan?" Marshall asked.
"He decided to go into the tank with Digger," Jock said.
Jud nodded his head.
"I thought he might."
"What do you mean?" Jock asked him.
"He talked to us about some issues he was having. He wanted an outside opinion," Jud said.
"What about?" Jock asked.
"Jealousy and possessiveness," Marshall said.
"I don't understand," Jock said, speaking for both of us. I didn't understand, either.
"Pan felt his jealousy was keeping you from being as happy as you could be," Jud said. "He didn't want to be the reason you and Eric do not get closer. He wants that intellectually, but his jealousy was getting in the way."
I saw Alek nod his head.
"He's sleeping through that process-of you getting closer. He won't be inhibiting either of you."
I began wondering whether a group marriage was a good thing.
"Maybe we ought to be two couples. Well, a trio and a couple. Alek, Digger, and me in one and you and Pan in the other," I said.
"Do you think Pan would be happier that way," Alek asked him.
Jock sighed.
"Do we do what he says he wants or what we think he really wants? I just don't know," Jock said.
"It isn't just about Pan," Marshall said. "What Jock wants is just as important. Pan would be the first to admit that."
"He might admit it, but would he feel it?" Alek wondered.
I watched Jock clench his fist. I took it and held it. He smiled at me. He opened it and we held hands.
"He went in the tank so you and I can have hot sex," I said to him. They laughed.
Jock nodded.
"That is true. Literally true."
"Do you want my opinion?" Jud asked.
Jock shrugged. "Sure."
"Do what makes you happy. If you, Eric, Alek, and Digger are happy as a quartet, why break it up when Pan isn't sure what he wants. And after all, Pan says he wants a group marriage. Give him one. If he doesn't like it, it isn't your fault."
"That is true," Alek said.
Jock nodded.
"It's true. I can't spend my life guessing what he really wants. It isn't fair to any of us. I will take him at his word," Jock said. "And he said this morning that he wants me to have sex with Eric."
I let go of his hand and groped Jock. He grinned at me.
"I think you are making the right decision. Pan said he feels guilty about being jealous. He wants to be closer to Eric. If you avoid a relationship, you will make him feel guiltier."
"You are right. He will feel very guilty if he finds I stopped having sex with Eric because of him. I know that for a fact."
We ordered lunch and sat and ate together. After, we walked back to our room.
"When will the video cameras arrive?" I asked Alek.
"On the next shuttle. That should be the day after tomorrow."
I nodded.
I had gotten used to taking a nap after lunch. My body was still adjusting to its unused muscles. Plus, there wasn't that much to do on the station.
"I think I'm going to take my nap, now," I said, as we walked back to our room.
"Can I hold you while you sleep?" Jock asked. "We've never slept together."
"You'll be doing it from now on," Alek said.
"That's true!"
"Sure! I would like that, Jock."
I lay down and Jock lay behind me. He pulled me close and kissed the back of my head. I was surprised when Alek lay down in front of me. That was the first time he joined me for a nap. I leaned forward to kiss him, and quickly fell asleep.
That evening, I had dinner with Em.
"Where's your entourage?" she asked, when I walked into her room.
"They are on strike."
She laughed.
"Oh, no!"
We sat and she poured wine.
"How are things going," I asked her.
"You mean Richard, right?"
I nodded.
"He isn't a thing. I'm surprised at you, Eric!"
I laughed.
She sighed.
"I like him and I don't know what to do. It isn't enough. You know?"
"Yeah. You want a full-timer."
"I don't even expect that. I know the work he is doing is important, but we don't even spend an hour a day together."
I sighed. I couldn't argue with her. It wouldn't be enough for me, either. What was the point of hoping they would get together, when I knew Richard loved his work more than he would ever love her? I just wanted her to have someone. I had a lot of 'someones'. It wasn't fair. Em was an attractive, funny, genuinely nice person.
"I wish I didn't like him so much. It would be easier."
"I like him, too, but you do deserver more, Em. I hoped he would spend less time working once he had someone else in his life."
"No. I guess you can imagine what we talk about when we are together."
"Work?"
She nodded.
"Have you talked to him?" she asked me.
"Yeah. I know he likes you. I didn't ask whether he liked you enough to work less. I think I will, the next time I see him."
"You have spares. You could share."
I laughed.
"I do!"
"This station is perfect for me. Every male on it is gorgeous, and except for Richard, they are all gay. It's like my dating history, up in space."
We both laughed.
"It does seem like the straight males leave quickly," I said. "The ones who are awake, anyway."
About forty Beasts who had decided to go to Mars, were on Beasthold in suspended animation. They were stacked on top of each other in one of the cargo areas. More came up on every shuttle trip. Harry said he expected hundreds, and was preparing for thousands. He told me that when Jeff had first proposed a Beast colony on Mars-that was before the Neo problems, he couldn't get many people interested. Things had certainly changed.
"I'm here," Em said. "When they see me, they either become gay, or they go into suspended animation." I laughed. "I only get along with gay men. Speaking of which, I asked Harry if I could convert to a male."
I laughed and realized she didn't seem to be joking. I stopped laughing. I didn't know what to say. Em was attractive. She wasn't beautiful, but she was attractive. When she was dressed up, with makeup, she bordered on beautiful. Why couldn't she get a man?
"In a male body, I would be gay," she said.
What would I do if she wanted to have sex? I wondered. It would just be so weird. If I refused, would she be hurt?
"Oh. What did Harry say?"
"Once he realized I wasn't joking, he thought I was insane. He pointed out that most Beasts are straight, so I would actually be reducing my chances of finding someone. I don't agree. In a Beast 3.0 body, I would still be able to bear kids on Mars."
"True."
"Do you think it's crazy?" she asked.
"I did at first, but if you want it, I think you should do it. Hmm. I wonder what Richard will say."
"'Uh huh,' is what I think he will say."
I smiled. I doubted that. When he stopped by that morning, he seemed to really care what Em thought about him.
"May I make a suggestion?"
She stared at me.
"No."
I laughed.
"You've never asked before. What brought that on?" she asked.
"I was going to say, ask Richard to do it, rather than Harry. Who knows what he will say? But it should be interesting."
She nodded.
"I'll do that! I'm very curious myself."
We ate dinner in her room. She told me she was going to miss my mother. They had been spending a lot of time together.
"If I don't have the sex change, I think I will return to Earth," she said.
I was sad about that, but I knew she was bored and lonely. There just wasn't a lot to do on the station. I could spend more time with her, but I wanted to be with Alek and Jock. I felt a little guilty about not being a better friend, but we were already spending much more time together than we had on Earth. Space stations were just boring. There were no new restaurants to try out, nowhere to shop, no scenery to look at, no parks to go walking in, nothing!
After we finished eating, we sat and talked. I told her about Pan and why he had gone into the tank. Then we talked about my mother and Digger going in the tank.
"I know you want to get back to your entourage, Eric."
I chuckled.
"My shrinking entourage."
She nodded. I hugged her and left. I opened the door of our room and saw Jock, naked, with an erection.
"I missed you!" I said to his cock.
He laughed.
"He missed you! We both did. I've been watching Eric porn and wishing you were here."
I took his prick in my hand and we kissed. I felt his hand slide between my cheeks. He pulled away.
"Hungry?" he asked.
I grinned at him.
"Do we have any Jock juice?"
"I made some while you were gone."
"Yum! Where's Alek?"
"He said he wanted to talk to Marshall and Jud."
I pulled my clothes off.
I took Jock's hand and led him to bed.
"Lie down, will you?"
He did. I climbed over him and aimed his erection at my hole. I sat on it. We both groaned as he entered my body. When he was completely inside me, I leaned down and kissed him. For some bizarre reason, Tim popped into my mind. I pulled away from our kiss.
"How was the sex with Tim?"
"What? Why do you ask?"
"I guess because I took his place in your life."
"I guess you did. It was good, but not great. He kept track of orgasms."
I laughed.
"What?"
"If I came, I was expected to immediately make him come. It was strange. He was also very immature. He would ask me how much I liked him. Sometimes twice on the same date, or um, encounter."
"Insecure, then."
"Yeah. He never understood why I stayed with Pan. That was despite the fact that I kept telling Tim how much I loved Pan. 'Do you love him more than me?' he would ask. If I said yes, he cried, so I started saying I loved them in different ways."
"Wouldn't it have been simpler to go to a.professional?"
"Pan thought Tim was a professional. He was an expensive date. He expected gifts."
"Why didn't you? Did you like having Tim tell you how much he loved you?" I asked.
Jock looked very uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, Jock. Forget it."
Jock sighed.
"I got things from Tim I wasn't getting from Pan. When I'm with Pan, everyone looks at Pan. He and Digger are both-"
"Gorgeous."
He nodded. "No one looks at me. Tim boosted my ego. Plus, when we were together, people looked at me. You boost my ego, Eric."
I smiled.
"I think you are very hot."
"I know you do. When you walked into the room, just now, your eyes lit up. You didn't look around to see where Alek was, first. You looked at me like a piece of meat you were about to eat."
I laughed.
"I don't eat raw meat."
"But you do suck on it."
I laughed.
"I do!"
I stroked the hair on the side of his head. Then I kissed him gently on the lips.
"I love the fact that you want my jizz. Tim once screamed when some got on his face."
I laughed.
"I would, too! You would have missed my mouth, completely."
He laughed.
I began moving on his cock, again. He took my hands in his, and I used him for leverage. I fucked myself for several minutes. Then I tried tightening my hole. Jock groaned. I tried loosening it on the down stroke and tightening it on the up stroke.
"Holy fuck!" Jock said.
"Do you like it?"
"Oh, yeah! Milk my cock, baby!"
I grinned as I continued doing it.
Then I reached under me and found Jock's balls. I tugged on them. His eyes rolled back and his mouth went slack. I smiled. I could tell he liked it.
"I'm getting close and I know you want Jock juice," Jock said. "Aw, fuck!"
I pulled off him, quickly and swallowed his cock. I bobbed on it as his sperm flooded my mouth. As I swallowed, I thought about something Harry had told me. He said Dr. Rosenbloom deliberately made Beast semen tastier. It seemed that Dr. Rosenbloom was, as Harry said, an old cocksucker. I gasped when he said that. "Those are Jeff's words, not mine," he said. I shook my head in disbelief.
Jock had leaned forward and was kissing the top of my head while he ejaculated. It was something only Jock did, and I loved it. Before he had quite finished, he pulled me up and kissed me. I felt wetness between us. We kissed for a long time. While we kissed, Jock's hands roamed over me. I smiled at him, as I pulled away for air.
"I want to make you come, baby," he said.
"Sit on my face," I said.
He grinned.
I rolled onto my back. He lowered his butt to my face. I began rimming him. He leaned forward and swallowed my cock. He sucked me, while I licked his ass. After a while, I reached around and held his erection. It was pleasantly stiff. Several minutes later, I groaned.
"Oh, fuck!" I said as I came. I felt Jock's fingers at my hole. He pushed three inside me, and fucked me with them. It made my orgasm more intense. Both of us groaned. When it ended, he collapsed on the bed beside me.
"That was fun!" I said.
He chuckled.
I lay my head on his chest. He stroked my hair. I looked at his cock. It lay on his belly, pointing at me. The foreskin partly covered the pinkish-brown head. He chuckled.
"I can feel your eyes on him," he said.
"It's his fault."
Jock laughed.
He continued to stroke my hair. I was about to fall asleep when Alek walked into the room.
"How is Em?" Alek asked.
"Lonely and bored," I said.
Alek nodded. He stepped out of his pants and pulled off his shirt.
"I can believe that. If we weren't having sex so often, I would go crazy here. I may still do it. I can't spend the next two years on this station."
I gulped. I understood what he meant, but I felt safe on the station. That was important to me. To me, boredom was better than being back on Earth. I didn't know what to say to Alek.
"I wouldn't leave without you, Eric. I'm planning to marry you. But think about a year from now. We will be doing the same thing we have done every day since we've been here."
"What do you want to do?" Jock asked.
"I haven't decided. We could go see some of the other stations."
I cheered up. That sounded fun. And safe.
"Or we could go into suspended animation."
I nodded.
Alek moved next to the bed. I reached for his cock and began stroking it. Jock bent down and began sucking me. Clear precum began oozing from the slit. I rubbed it into the head. Alek brought his cock closer to me. I lapped at the head.
"Marshall and Jud are heading back to Earth," Alek said.
I had no opinion about that. They still wanted to have sex with us, but I was not interested. Marshall was quite attractive. But I had no desire to have sex with a human and while Jud was an attractive Chimp, I had Alek. Alek was better looking and I loved him.
"I'm not surprised," I said.
"What did Jud say?" Jock asked.
"He can do it."
"Do what?" I asked.
"I want the same modifications that Alek had," Jock said.
"Modifications? What modifications?"
"To boost my semen production," Jock said, looking sheepish.
"Why?" I asked him.
"For you, of course," Alek said. "Why else?"
I let go of Alek's cock and hugged Jock.
"You are wonderful," I whispered in his ear.
He hugged me, tightly.
"Anyway, he wants to do it, now. They are leaving tomorrow," Alek continued.
"Oh."
Jock climbed out of bed. He picked up his shorts from the floor and put them on.
"Is Jud a doctor?" I asked.
"No, he was a nurse practitioner, though. A robot surgeon will actually be doing the procedure. Jud will be there in case something goes wrong. Jud is going to study medicine, though. We need doctors on Mars, and he had been thinking about going back to school to become an M.D."
"Bye," Jock said, as he left.
"I had no idea he was even considering it," I said.
"He decided when you were having dinner with Em."
"He wanted to give me dessert?" I asked, laughing.
"Just about. I think it was the fact that Pan isn't around that decided it. He wasn't sure Pan would like the idea. He doesn't think he would mind, but he wasn't sure. Anyway, it will be done. If Pan doesn't like it, he can have it undone. Until then he can make you happy."
I nodded.
Alek sat down on a chair and reached for me. I sat on his lap, facing him. We kissed. After a while, I reached under me for his cock. I pointed it up and slid down it. I laughed at the expression on Alek's face.
"You really like sex, don't you?" I asked him.
"You seem to enjoy it, too."
"Yes, but I get you and you only get me."
"Hmm. Leave off the only. I love you, Eric."
I smiled and sighed.
"Wrap your arms around my neck."
I did. Alek stood. He began bouncing me on his cock.
"Oh, god! Your cock feels wonderful!" I said.
"Good. Your ass feels wonderful."
Alek reached between us and began stroking me. After a minute or so, I groaned and came. Alek grinned, without slowing down. I pressed my mouth to his and we kissed while he bounced me.
"I'm going to come in your ass. I want to smell my spunk leaking out of you."
I nodded.
"Have you ever talked to Digger about the modification? What is it, by the way?"
"I'm certain Digger will do it, as soon as he finds out Jock did. It's a small device that is placed next to the prostate. It delivers a hormone. It also projects ultrasound at the seminal glands and applies a tiny amount of current to the prostate."
"Oh. So it isn't a permanent thing."
"Nope. The device is embedded in tissue, but it can be easily removed."
I nodded.
Then it occurred to me that I would never taste Digger's spunk again. Pan's tasted the same, but I wouldn't ever taste his again, either.
"What's wrong?" Alek asked.
"I just realized I will never get anymore of Digger's spunk. I know it's silly."
"It's not silly. I didn't think of that, either and I doubt he did. Are you disappointed?"
"A little. Not enough to wish he wasn't getting upgraded."
Alek nodded.
I looked in my files for the video of one of Alek's internal cumshots. When he groaned a minute later, I played it. In his flik, I watched the slit on the head of Alek's cock open and a stream of white shoot out. It coated the pink walls of someone's rectum. I watched the semen run down the sides as another blast hit the same spot. The video was very brightly lit. It seemed as bright as sunlight. The pink walls of the rectum gleamed, as did the spunk pooling at the bottom of the canal, and the head of Alek's cock. Another blast of semen shot out.
"What are you watching?" Alek asked me, breathless.
"One of your internal fliks. I wanted to picture you breeding me."
He grinned.
"Damn, Eric! You are very good at making me happy."
Jock showed up a few minutes later.
"You got it?" I asked him.
"Yeah, but Jud said it takes a while to begin working. By tomorrow, I should be producing more. You want that, right?" Jock asked.
"Oh, yeah."
Alek had some business to conduct. There was a lot of demand for his videos. They were selling much better than they ever had. Lots and lots of people who read about him in the news, purchased them out of curiosity. Lots of them enjoyed them enough to buy other fliks of his. He had been offered seven hundred thousand dollars to make another one. I was shocked when he told me. I had no idea they paid so well, and I told him so. He laughed and said they didn't. But now that he was world famous, the market was much bigger. He still didn't want to make anymore. He was in a relationship and he was also wealthy. Instead, he was negotiating to have some of his older fliks that were no longer on the market re-released. He also had some personal videos of him with several of his 'temporary spouses'. He was considering releasing them. His exes all seemed more than willing to have them released. They would get paid, of course, and depending on what Alek negotiated with distributors, the exes could end up getting quite a bit of money. He left us to go to the lounge next to our room. When Alek argued, he started waving his arms. We were all safer with him in the lounge!
I missed Digger. As if he could read my mind, Jock said, "I guess you miss Digger."
"Yeah. This is the first time we've been separated." Jock frowned. "For me. I was with him when I was shot, and I woke looking at his face. But I'll see him tomorrow, sort of."
"Do you want to do anything?" Jock asked. "We can go look at Mars."
"Sure."
Jock put on a pair of purple Nusilk jogging shorts that hid absolutely nothing. I stared at them. They weren't transparent, but the material was so thin, I could see the veins in his cock through the fabric.
"I like those!"
He grinned at me.
"I can tell!"
We got up and walked to the video lounge. It was a large room, with scattered chairs and sofas. Like most of the space station, it was empty. We sat on a sofa. I leaned against Jock, and he put his arm around me. He brought up video from one of the cameras at the colony site. There was quite a bit of activity. We watched a robotic cart carry rock and dirt from the site and drive down a slope to the valley floor. The camera was fixed on the site, though, so it disappeared from view quickly. We watched a rock fall off the canyon wall. It seemed to drop in slow motion, due to the lower gravity. Nothing else was happening at that camera, so Jock switched to another. That one was inside the cavern that was being excavated. That would be our actual living quarters. There wasn't much to see, but we watched a humanoid robot walk across the field of view. I was interested in what it was doing, but we couldn't control the camera in real-time. There was a several minute delay between Earth and Mars. It would take several minutes for a hypothetical command to reach Mars and several more minutes before we would see the view change. By then, it might have moved somewhere else. Jock continued changing views. There were fourteen cameras transmitting video. One of them was panning slowly over the site. We watched it for quite a while.
I lost interest in Mars. I glanced at Jock's crotch and saw he was semi-erect. I reached out and ran a fingertip over the fabric of his shorts. Jock shuddered and his cock became fully erect.
"Are you sore?" I asked him.
"No, sweetheart."
I smiled. He had never called me that, before.
I slid my hand down his hairy belly and under the waistband of his shorts. I wrapped my hand around his erection.
"Are you my sweetheart, Eric?"
"I hope so, Daddy Jock."
He chuckled.
"You like what the big daddy has between his legs?"
"I love it."
I climbed on his lap, facing him. We kissed. He ran his hands over my butt. I pulled away and smiled at him.
"You make me so hot, Eric."
"Don't blame me. You are a very hot guy."
He chuckled.
"I want you so much, I worry," he said.
"Well, maybe we should marry soon," I said. "I feel guilty, too. Not because of Digger. He is always telling me to fall in love with you and Pan and have more sex with you."
"That's not why you do it, is it?"
"No, Big Daddy. I love everything about you. The way you look, taste, act, and smell. You are so incredibly masculine."
Jock smiled.
"Do you like me as much as Alek?"
"Not yet, but the more time I spend with you, the deeper I fall in love."
He smiled.
"We are going to be spending a lot of time, together," he said.
I grinned.
"I know."
"We could marry in Aegina," he said.
"That sounds like a great idea!"
"You said you felt guilty, but not about Digger. About Pan?"
I nodded.
"I never know whether I'm crossing a line. Do you know what I mean?"
"I know exactly what you mean. I feel the same way. I'm really looking forward to sleeping with you, but what if I like it so much, I'd rather sleep with you than with Pan? But Pan and I don't have much of a sexual relationship, you know."
"No. I didn't know."
"Well, I was seeing Tim most every night and Pan was at the Wild Life getting sucked several times every evening."
"Well, I knew you were both tops."
"We are. We aren't as oral as you are, either. We suck each other occasionally, but lots of times we kiss while we stroke ourselves, or each other. I really hope you and Pan become close."
"I hope so, too. I know he is a wonderful person. He is Digger's brother, so he has to be. But we haven't spent that much time together."
Jock nodded.
"I see our relationship like a wheel," Jock said. "With you at the center, and each of us linked to you. If that is how it works out, I will become less close to Pan and he will become less close to me. We won't necessarily love each other less, but I can see a time when we stopped having sex with each other. I mean, you love it when I fuck you and you love sucking me. Pan will suck me, but I can't fuck him and he doesn't enjoy sucking me nearly as much as you do. Why would I ask him to suck me?"
I nodded.
"Maybe that is how it will work. If so, I really need to become closer to Pan."
"Maybe you can have sex with him in Aegina, tomorrow."
"That sounds good."
"What would you like to do?"
I thought for a minute.
"I want to lick your spunk off your face," I said.
I looked at Jock. He was grinning.
He stood and pulled his shorts off. I got up. He sat on the sofa sideways, on his back, and pulled his legs up. His cock was pointing at his face. I got up on the couch and began rimming him. Jock moaned. Pan didn't rim. That wasn't unusual. Most people didn't. But I was glad I could do something else for Jock that Pan wouldn't do. And maybe if I rimmed Pan, too, it wouldn't matter.
"Damn! You've got my cock leaking on my face!" Jock said.
I looked. A strand of precum was traveling from his cockhead to his nose. I resumed rimming him. After a minute, or so, I pulled his balls up and sucked on them, briefly. Jock pulled his cheeks apart with his hands and I got the hint. I went back to rimming him.
"Sweetheart, that feels wonderful. I'm afraid I may shoot a large load on my face."
"Funny. I'm not afraid of that!" I said.
He chuckled.
"Alek told me I'll be able to shoot twice as much tomorrow."
I smiled.
"You are glad, aren't you?"
"Yes, Jock. I'm delighted. I just wish I knew of a way to make you as happy as you make me."
"Eric, you do that constantly. You are doing it right now. It feels incredible!"
I smiled and went back to rimming him. I reached down and found Jock's nipples. I pulled on them, making him groan.
"Pull harder!"
I did. He groaned, louder.
"More! Harder!"
"They may come off and then you'll look funny." I said.
We both laughed.
"Try it," he said.
"OK!"
I went back to rimming him. I pulled his nipples really hard. He groaned and came. I leaned forward so I could watch him give himself a facial. He stroked himself, while I kept tugging on his nipples. Jock looked like a frosted donut, he shot so much. I had a feeling his device was already working.
I caught motion out of the corner of my eye. I looked up and say Alek. He walked over, grinning.
"You've never looked better, Jock," Alek said.
Jock and I laughed. Jock let his legs down when he finished, and I got off the sofa. I knelt on the floor and began licking.
"Let me try some," Alek said.
He licked Jock's cheek.
"Not bad," Alek said.
I licked Jock's lips, and ran my tongue over them until he opened his mouth. We kissed. I felt Alek pulling my pants down. I lifted one leg, then the other. Alek pulled them off, and then knelt between my legs. He pushed my legs apart. He spit on his cock and pushed it inside me. I pulled away from Jock and we smiled at each other. I finished licking all the spunk off his face.
"That was a lot of fun," Jock said.
"I agree!"
Alek pulled out of me. He stood and then I did.
"Let's go back to our room. Em might wander in and seeing us might depress her more," I said.
We walked to our room. Jock went and got his things from his and Pan's room and put them in ours.
The two of them took turns fucking him. After they both came, Jock sucked me twice while I sucked Alek. After that, we went to sleep. Jock was behind me, holding me, and Alek faced me.
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