Bill and the Spaceship! (Bill in Space (Erotic Fantasy)) by D. R. Rosier Page B

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already.  It felt wrong to him, that he should love and be loved by so
many beautiful women.  Of course, he knew that one lover was a concept
that apparently didn’t exist here. 
    That led to the uncomfortable conclusion that they were all
free to find other lovers too.
    He would have to fight his instincts if that ever
happened.  It would not be cheating.  For this place the feelings he
shared with them had nothing to do with any feelings they might have for
others, or any feelings he may have for anyone outside of the crew.  He
admitted though the thought of any of the crew being with the other females
kind of turned him on though. 
    That of course was a double standard to include his lesbian
fantasies.  However instincts had no standards, they just were. 
Besides being hot, his instincts knew he was the only man passing on his genes
to the next generation.  Two women being together was not competition for
him, at least not on the instinctive survival and reproductive level. 
    He hoped he could fight them, the instincts.  The
wonderful women he was with sure as hell didn’t deserve his judgment. 
They were all beautiful amazing beings.
    And of course the most ironic thing is he wasn’t sure if he
could get any of them pregnant at all.  Meaning all his instincts were
doubly worthless out in the wider universe.
    He turned at the opening door and saw Gwen walk in… 
She was completely naked.  He watched her sexy body sway over to him and
she sat in his lap.  His arms wrapped around her and he took in her scent
and it calmed him.  Or his nerves anyway…
    Gwen said, “Stop worrying love,” as she started to undo his
suit.
    She said, “We are yours, and you are ours, that is all that
matters.  You need not feel shame at your joy at having the four of us.”
    He moaned as she mounted his now freed center and didn’t
worry about anything, for quite a long while…

Chapter
11
     
    Bill went over to the medical bay to see how Anise and Silvia
were doing.  When he walked through the door he froze, getting quite a
shock.  As far as he could tell, they were sleeping comfortably
still.  What had shocked him was they were no longer Elvii.  They
looked like… 
    Dragons. 
    Little dragons, their bodies were the size of a larger car
or so.  They had long sinuous necks, and their heads were the size of an
end table.  Their tails had to be at least 8 feet long.  He also
noticed they were beautiful stunning creatures.  They were iridescent
green and their scales had a type of glow about them.  He thought the glow
looked familiar but couldn’t place it.
    He saw Ariella run in the room. 
    She said, “Crap.”
    He lifted an eyebrow and looked at her.
    She cringed, “You recognize the glow from the cave…”
    He felt faint so found a spare bed to sit in.  He
stared at the green dragons.  They were about twelve feet long including
the tail and long neck.  He looked back to Ariella and waited for her to
explain.
    Ariella sighed, “You never did ask me what race I was, just
assumed this ship was my natural form.   I…  Well I was worried
how you would take it, I am sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.  My race is
called Dravii.  These two are young, barely two thousand years old and
just reaching adulthood. 
    “It takes someone of about ten thousand in my race before
they are matured enough to take a form to travel through space.  We are
called Elder Dravii then.  They haven’t told me yet, but I imagine they
were just babies when my race was slaughtered.  They must have been hidden
away with the Elvii when it became apparent my race was losing.  At that
age they wouldn’t have had enough energy to be detected as Dravii yet.
    “My species even in their natural form has to stay in the
atmosphere to fly around.  I am the last elder, but there are two more of
my species here now.  I can’t tell you what that means to me.”
    He pulled her into his arms and held her.  Did she
expect him