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Jack's New Position

By: BurntRedstone



Jack Danner was a very happy man. He was also a very busy one. As the Trade Representative for Earth and the Altarian Ambassador he finally had work that fit his personality and skill set. He loved his new job! Both of them! 

As the Trade Rep he got to meet people from all the nations of Earth who were trying to sell their products and services to the Altarians, a market of billions who were spread across dozens of planets. For every profitable deal he'd approved he'd turned down dozens. The ratio was probably closer to fifty rejections for every acceptance. His selectiveness was based on his genuine concern for protecting the Altarian people. If it wasn't healthy, safe, or beneficial to the Altarians it didn't get past Jack. 

As he was supposed to be Earth's Trade Rep, pushing Earth's crap onto the unsuspecting aliens, he always pretended to be listening to an earpiece he wore to every meeting. When he made his call on the products the vendors believed he was in communication with the Altarians and it was their decision he was conveying. This seemed to work quite well. 

In recent months there had been an increase in the number of military backed contractors trying to get a foothold in the huge market. So far each one had proven to be less than honest in their offerings which would have resulted in long term dependence on the contractors. Jack had nixed each one and word got back to him through other vendors that back on Earth there were definite grumblings about his loyalty. The most recent communication he'd received from the Trade Commission Headquarters on Earth told him to 'Stop blocking trade and push more products!' Jack had responded that none of the products which had been rejected were deemed suitable by the Altarian Trade Commissioner. While they were suspicious, they hadn't caught on yet that he'd actually been given that authority. 

In his role as the Altarian Ambassador he initially got to work on diplomatic issues between Earth and the Altarians. He unfortunately couldn't use the same earpiece trick with this position so instead he harnessed his people skills to their utmost. The representatives that arrived from Earth were initially surprised to find themselves negotiating with another Human but quickly learned that this gave them absolutely no advantage. Their smugness quickly disappeared when they discovered the friendly, reasonable, and calm man they faced was strangely protective of the Altarians and their way of life. More than one envoy was politely sent packing when Jack identified their true intentions or suspected they weren't negotiating in good faith. Once more, he made a number of enemies back on Earth but his reputation on Altaria grew. 

This local reputation lead to his recently taking on the responsibility of meeting with races from other planets who were also interested in relations with the Altarians. They too were surprised to find themselves negotiating with a Human. He was particularly successful with these negotiations as he had less concern about displaying his protectiveness of the Altarians. 

Through all of this Jack discovered he really liked working with people. In fact, when he looked back on the many jobs he'd had on Earth the bright spots had been those where he interacted with others. The skills he'd picked up as a wedding planner, a hospital orderly, a convenience store clerk, and even as a bouncer helped him excel at communicating with the diverse groups of people he came into contact with on a daily basis now. 

The Altarian staff he had working for him were extremely efficient and took care of all of the tedious details these positions required. He couldn't imagine handling the workload he had now without them. 

Karrel, the 'official' Altarian Trade Commissioner, worked very closely with Jack and was delighted with his ability to identify the applicants whose offers/business proposals were not beneficial for the Altarians. He seemed to have an instinct for flushing out the parasites from those genuinely interested in mutually beneficial business and/or cultural relations. He ensured the contracts they eventually created left both sides satisfied. 

Karrel also managed to work in a little personal satisfaction with Jack at least once a day, typically when he first arrived at the office in the morning. The female was insatiable! Jack certainly had no complaints about that either. Karrel was gorgeous but then Jack found all Altarians to be beautiful. 

Something he found most attractive was their gentle natures. Friendly, even tempered, optimistic, cultured, and kind, they were beautiful on the inside as well. 

Physically, the Altarians resembled Satyrs of ancient Greek mythology with cloven hooved feet and hands with two strong fingers and opposable thumbs on both sides. Generally slim and petite in stature, adult females ranged in height between 4' 10" and 5' 8" at their tallest. Adult males were typically at the lower end of that scale. Their bodies were covered with a felt like fur which ranged in color from blond to chocolate brown which was Karrel's coloring. Over this they wore gossamer flowing gowns of varying translucence. Their heads were humanoid but their eyes were twice as large as a human's, had diagonal pupils, and the lids had long lashes. Jack thought they set the standard for the definition of 'doe eyed' but he kept that observation to himself. 

Their ears were long, pointed, expressively mobile, and typically projected horizontally. Many took to wearing tiny gold rings along the lower edge of their ears which would ring faintly when movement bumped them together. They had slim noses and wide, black lipped mouths which he knew from personal experience were delightful to kiss. As a race of herbivores they had beautiful white teeth with a definite lack of pointy fangs. 

Altarians typically had longer fur running from their foreheads, over their scalps and down the center of their backs, like a mane, though some kept it trimmed short. It was usually darker in color than their body coloring. When Karrel and his other coworkers learned Human hair could become very long if it was left to grow they begged Jack to let his sandy blond hair grow out so they could see it. He wasn't that keen on long hair but to amuse his friends he let it grow. He now had enough hair that he had to tie it back in a ponytail which delighted Karrel and the team. 

He hadn't seen her in over two months as she had apparently been called away for important meetings with the Regency. Jack had yet to meet the ruling family of the Altarians though he'd heard a lot of nice things. He had no real expectations to ever appear on their radar as he was so new to their planet and they had such a large civilization to govern! 

He'd only been working on Altaria for eight months but what an amazing eight months it had been! 

Jack was given a lovely apartment on the top floor of a living complex within walking distance to the Embassy and Trade Commission buildings. Architecture on Altaria was as lovely as the people and he found his apartment both visually pleasing and very comfortable. 

While he lived alone he found himself entertaining almost every night. The females he worked with were delightful company and very energetic and expressive. Lately, after delicious potluck vegetarian meals, he had taken to showing old Earth movies and serving popcorn to his guests. Both the movies and the popcorn were cultural imports he had approved and both had become obsessions for the Altarians. They preferred their popcorn plain so he always made a separate bowl with toppings for himself. 

At the end of each of these parties after his guests said their goodbyes and headed home one would hang back and make a subtle indication that they would be interested in staying the night with him. There was never more than one waiting and he never learned how they worked out in advance who would attend his movie nights and which one of them would stay behind. With over fifteen females working with him in the Trade Commission office and an equal number working with him in the Embassy and no males working in either he was definitely a focal point for his coworkers. Males in the Altarian society, being out numbered 10-1 by the females, tended to avoid work and just led lives of leisure because, well, they could. 

The previous night he had ushered his guests out and turned to see Leffera standing behind him with her hands clasped behind her back. She worked with him in the Trade Commission office and they were very close friends. Actually, besides Karrel, Leffera was as close to a girlfriend as Jack got. The Altarians had no concept of permanent partnership as there were just too few males. That ratio had always been the norm so they didn't think anything of it. The uniqueness of working with a male day after day still delighted his coworkers. Getting to hang out with one after work was definitely seen as a treat and having sex with him was the cherry on top. 

Leffera had been a regular bed buddy with Jack since the first week he held the job. He was grateful for her immediately taking him under her wing so to speak. Those early weeks had been confusing and a little lonely with few humans to interact with. 

As he stretched his sleepy muscles across his bed platform he felt Leffera's warm body settle against him, her back pressing all down his side. He never got over how incredibly soft Altarian's felt against his bare skin. 

He felt the familiar tingle in his groin as his body responded to her almost imperceptible grinding against him. He listened to her breathing and a smile crept across his lips. The little imp! She was just pretending to be asleep. He began to smell the warm spicy scent of her heat. She was getting excited. 

As it always did, the scent supercharged his libido. The little tingle in his groin became a heavy throbbing as his cock quickly rose to greet the day. He quickly rolled onto his side and tucked his mouth down into her neck biting her gently as he grabbed her hips and slid himself between her thighs. 

Leffera bleated in surprise and jolted in his grip. Her body instinctively responded to his teeth on her throat as her juices began to flow over his hot flesh pressing across her opening. She panted and trembled as he ran the flat of his tongue over the side of her throat. There hadn't been a carnivorous predator on Altaria for millennia but the instinct persisted. It was very effective in bringing females to extreme levels of excitement quickly. 

He surprised her again when he rolled onto his back and pulled her up onto his body. Jack moved his hands up from her hips and gently squeezed and tugged on her nipples starting from her lowest pair. Altarian's had three sets of breasts which just meant more pleasure to bring to the lovely female. Leffera's bleating changed into that delicious croon he loved to hear from her beautiful lips. 

She reached down and held his cock tight against her wet opening as she rocked her hips forward and back, spreading her slick fluids over the thick head and along the top of his shaft. Jack groaned and involuntarily tugged her middle nipples a little more aggressively. Leffera crooned louder and her hips rocked faster. 

Jack pulled his hips back and the head of his cock slipped into Leffera on her next stroke. The crooning went silent as her mouth and eyes shot wide with ecstasy. Her rocking stopped as well as he slowly slipped deeper into her hot, wet depths. Jack pushed his hips up a little faster and soon his cock was buried deep inside her. He moved his hands up to her topmost breasts and gave them a good squeeze. The crooning began again. 

He began to make long, slow strokes in and out of her wet channel. Leffera's hips trembled and began to roll slightly adding to the wonderful tightness gripping his cock. He added a little more speed and was soon slapping her ass with his pelvis as he rapidly pumped his cock into her. Her crooning was reaching a pitch which indicated she was ready for the next level. 

Jack wrapped his left arm around her chest gripping her topmost right breast and buried his cock as deep as he could. Then he suddenly rolled over until she was under him. As he was braced on his arm she wasn't at risk of being crushed but he did have her pinned and under his control. He started the strokes once more and finished each by grinding her ass with his pelvis. He dipped his mouth down beside her ear and growled deeply in his chest. When she began to tremble and gasp he picked up the speed and pounded into her with quick short strokes. This stimulated both of her orifices which were taking a battering. 

Leffera began to bleat as her orgasm struck. He gave her nipple a little twist and tug and her eyes rolled up. She dropped her head to the bed as her body went limp. 

Jack immediately pulled himself from her body and rolled off. He checked and saw she was still breathing but she was quite unconscious. That had never happened before and he began to get nervous. He fanned her face and gently called her name until he saw her long lashes begin to flutter. 

"Jakk?" she whispered. 

"I'm here, Leffera. How are you feeling?" he said gently. 

She languidly stretched her body out and slowly rolled over onto her back with a huge satisfied smile on her face. "Ohhhhh Jaaaakkk! Soooooo goooood!" she crooned as her eyes closed. "You make me feel so gooooood!" 

He saw she was completely spent so he kissed her cheek and quickly rolled out of bed. He didn't want her to try to shake off her afterglow just to take care of his erection. It would go away and there would be other opportunities. Likely that morning. 

It was still early so she had at least another hour to sleep before she'd have to get up and go to her apartment to get ready for work. He pulled the sheet up over her. 

"I'm going to go for a run before work so you snuggle in and go back to sleep." he whispered to her and hustled to the washroom to quickly freshen up. He then pulled on his shorts, running shirt, socks and runners. She was sound asleep as he slipped from the bedroom and left the apartment. He slipped his armband on, turned on his music player, and picked the playlist he would run with as the lift took him to the lobby. 

He smiled and nodded to the concierge and the building's security team who smiled back at him. Then he was outside. He turned left this morning and set off in a random direction. All of the buildings in the region were surrounded by beautiful gardens and meandering paths running from building to building so his runs seemed to have something new to see pretty much every day. 

It didn't take him long to get into the zone where his legs were eating up the distance while his heart and lungs worked in perfect synchronization to deliver the oxygen to his working body. He wasn't heavily muscled but the ones he had were hard and fit from diligent exercise. His music played along in the background giving his morning an energetic soundtrack. 

A few others were out doing their early morning exercises as well though no one quite matched his pace or covered the distance he did on his runs. As promised he spotted something new. An Altarian female whose fur was completely black! It had to be a dye job as this absolute black was not a natural color for the race. Deep chocolate brown was as dark as they went. Like Karrel. 

She was definitely at the top of the height range and quite a good runner. She kept pace with him for quite some time and he saw she was checking him out as well. He smiled at her and for the first time he didn't receive a smile back. Another novelty! 

With a final look she veered off onto a side trail. Before she slipped from sight a second all black female ran out onto his trail passing the first. She was equally tall and fit. She stayed on the far side of the trail but also kept an eye on him. He didn't know what to make of this. He'd never seen Altarians dye their fur before. To see two identical ones in a row boggled the mind. 

He heard the chime in his earphones indicating he needed to head back so he darted off the main path and took a smaller and rougher trail which would take him around a lovely pond in a densely wooded portion of the park. He quickly lost sight of the ebony furred runner. 

This route was far more technical as it was really just a narrow foot trail running around the pond between the trees. Not an official garden path, only foot traffic kept it clear of weeds and there were roots and other trip hazards to avoid but it kept him alert. 

He turned off his music to take in the ambiance of the forest and heard the sound of heavy breathing and fast footsteps rushing up behind him. Instinct made him grab the trunk of a tree on the uphill side and swing himself off the trail at the last second to drop into a crouch. The chaser tried to change directions too but collided with the tree Jack used as a pivot. There was a loud thunk as the Sanosian's skull slammed into the hard wood. Dazed, he dropped the knives he was carrying and stumbled backwards. 

A black streak shot over Jack's head and hit the reptilian alien dead center of its chest with two cloven feet and kicked off. The Sanosian flew off the trail and tumbled backwards through six feet of forest before it rolled into the pond. Before its head went under Jack saw its look of terror. Desert dwellers, Sanosian's couldn't swim. 

Jack went to move towards the pond to get the alien out of the water. It couldn't have been more than five feet deep at this point but he felt a hand on his chest stopping him. He looked down into the dark serious eyes of the black furred Altarian. She gestured for him to keep running as her twin arrived to walk down to the edge of the water and stare into its depths. When he didn't move the Altarian actually shoved him down the trail! He was so surprised he did as told and began running again. She took up position behind him and paced him all the way back to his apartment. 

As he entered the lobby he looked back to see the ebony Altarian but there was no sign of her. The concierge and the security team gave him smiles once more and he returned them with a wobbly smile of his own. He went upstairs and got ready for work. What an odd morning! 

When he entered the Trade Commission offices Mella rushed up to him and gave him a big hug and a sparkling smile. Her hands were on his ass of course as they always were. He couldn't help but smile and hug her back. Of all of his staff Mella was the most effervescent and upbeat. His unsettled mood quickly dissipated as she gazed up impishly at his face. Mella wasn't blessed with height. In fact she was an inch shorter than the typical range. At only 4' 9" most thought she was an adolescent but she was actually older than Leffera by a year. She was also one of the horniest Altarians Jack had ever met. She was very bold in her touches and speech but Jack hadn't acted on it out of fear of physically injuring the female. His endowments were considered average on Earth but by Altarian standards he was a giant among... males. His other coworkers enjoyed watching him clumsily but gently fending her off once more. She blew him a kiss as she made her way back to her desk. That gesture came from a movie he'd shown them a few weeks back and Mella adopted it as her own. 

Before he headed to his office he stopped at Leffera's station. One of her duties was tracking his schedule and she would let him know if there had been any recent changes. He opened his mouth to ask but her eyes were locked on the doorway behind him. He turned and saw the two ebony Altarians on either side of the lightest blond female he'd ever seen. The contrast between her and the other two was startling. The office went silent as all turned to look. 



Jack's New Position



The blond Altarian spotted him and walked up. She bowed and he automatically returned it. 

"Hello, I'm Hellna, Altaria's Security Minister. Is there a place where we could speak in private?" 

"Hello, Jack Danner. Yes, uh, we can go into my office. Please." he gestured for her to follow him to the office in the corner. 

Hellna's escorts took positions on either side of his door and closed it behind them. 

They sat in the chairs by the window. The light was best there. Jack was taken by the exquisite coloring of her fur and the complimentary style and color of her gown. She had a sense of grace, poise, and authority about her and he felt himself sitting taller in his chair to compensate. 

"Would you care for any refreshments?" he asked. 

"No, thank you. I'm sorry for the sudden intrusion on your day but I needed to speak with you regarding the encounter you had this morning while you were exercising." 

"Is the Sanosian alright?" he asked. 

"No. It's quite dead. They drown remarkably quickly and cannot be resuscitated. Still it was a quicker death than he would have received had he returned to Sanosia without completing his assignment." 

"His assignment?" Jack asked sickly, knowing what the answer would be. 

"Yes, your assassination." Hellna looked at him sympathetically. It wasn't every day you learned that someone wanted you dead and had taken steps to make it happen. 

"Was this because I turned down the Sanosian's request to set up a resort on Callosephia?" Jack asked incredulously. 

"While they would have loved to get a toe hold on our latest colony world, it is our belief that your thwarting their efforts was likely not the source of the order to have you killed. We have reason to believe the Sanosian was a contract killer but the contract didn't originate on Sanosia. We haven't yet identified the source and it was an unfortunate accident that our agent knocked him into the water as we can't get information from him now that he's dead." 

Jack leaned back in his chair. He seriously hadn't considered this possibility when he took the job of protecting the Altarians from the predations of other races, including Humans. He knew he had upset some people but enough to have him killed? If they had succeeded the Altarians would have had to begin their hunt for another Trade Representative and Ambassador. Again, that didn't seem like a quick win for anyone considering how long it had taken them to find and choose him. 

"I don't understand what anyone would have to gain by killing me." Jack mumbled. 

"When we discover the 'who' maybe the 'why' will become evident." Hellna said gently. 

He nodded then looked up. "Am I still in danger? Are my friends in danger?" He looked to the door. 

Hellna smiled at his concern for his friends. "No. There was only one assassin. Our Intelligence Agency is keeping close tabs on the movements of all of the players and there hasn't been any other activity. You're safe for now. We'll keep in touch in case something else arises." She stood. "Thank you for your time." 

"Thank you for your vigilance!" he smiled as he stood and held out his hand. She smiled and looked down at it as he blushed. "Sorry, shaking hands is a hard habit to break." 

On impulse Hellna reached out and took his hand. Her grip was sure and strong and he saw her nostrils flare as she leaned in a little. 

"It was very nice to meet you." Jack said, his voice unconsciously dropping an octave. Her warm and spicy scent was beginning to have an effect on him. Hellna reluctantly pulled her hand back and nodded quickly with a tremulous smile. "It was good to meet you as well." 

Jack opened his door and the two guards snapped to attention as Hellna stepped through. The two scented the air as their boss went by and looked back at Jack with wide eyes. 

"Thank you for protecting me this morning." he said to both as he couldn't identify which one had leapt over his head to strike down his assailant. 

They both nodded and stared down at the bulge showing against his pants. Eyes got wider then they scrambled away after Hellna. 

Jack walked out to stand by Leffera's station again and asked her to gather the others. Soon he was surrounded by his coworkers. He wished they would pay less attention to his physical reaction to Hellna. Mella was blatantly staring and biting her lower lip. Geez! That so wasn't helping it go away! 

"Listen I just wanted you to hear it from me before the rumor mill blows the story out of proportion. This morning while I was out running I was targeted by a Sinosian assassin." The group gasped and closed in tighter around him. He understood this was likely herd behavior, like 'protect the males'. 

"The Altarian Security Ministry was on top of it and the two ladies with the black coloring stopped the assassin before he could get to me. There was only the one so the threat is over." They moved closer still and made nervous sounds. More than a few reached out to touch him. 

Jack was feeling a little overheated so he thanked them and brought the gathering to an end. He moved carefully through the group, receiving a few more soft touches, then went back into his office and shut the door. His head began to feel a bit clearer without the cloud of spicy female musk scrambling his neurons. He walked over to his desk and dropped into the chair behind it with his hands on his face and his legs splayed. He leaned back in the comfortable chair and tried to relax for a moment. 

Then he felt hands taking his zipper down. Before he could react his stiff cock was exposed to the air and a long prehensile tongue was coiled around its girth. He looked down and there was Mella, stroking him with her wet tongue and looking up at him with need in her eyes. 

"Mella..." he gasped. 

She sucked her tongue back into her mouth. "Please don't send me away! You need this! I need this! You got us all flustered out there." 

Mella sucked his cock into her mouth and slid it all the way in until her lips were wrapped around its base. Jack's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as her tongue went to work caressing his balls. She began making short little strokes which caused the head of his cock to rub against the entrance to her throat. 

"Oh fuck Mella! That feels so good!" he gasped and her eyes twinkled with delight. She moved to long strokes from the head to the base and Jack groaned. 

When his breathing became rough Mella lifted her head from his cock. His eyes opened and he looked at her desperately. 

"I want you inside me. Please!" Mella begged. 

"I'm too big for you!" he groaned, still worried about hurting her. 

"I got your dimensions from the others. I've been practicing to make myself accustomed to your size. Please!" she begged again and crawled up on his lap. She undid the clasp on her gown and let it slip off to the floor. Mella's fur was a beautiful honey gold and her stiff pink nipples stood at attention with her excitement. 

Jack grabbed her ass and lifted her until he could place her top right side breast into his mouth. Mella crooned her joy as he squeezed her ass. He slipped his right hand between her cheeks and ran his fingers over her wet opening. Her crooning got louder and she began to tremble. He got a good grip on Mella's body and stood up. He gently laid her on her back on his desk and kissed his way down her chest. She had very sensitive nipples so he refrained from using his teeth on them. Simply sucking on her breasts while running the tip of his tongue around and over her nipples was sending her to a very happy place. She clutched at his head and released his hair from its ponytail so she could run her fingers through it. Her crooning increased as she luxuriated in the feel of his hair between her fingers, his lips on her nipples, and when his fingers slid into her wetness her crooning became even louder. 

She was a very tight fit for his fingers and he was doubtful that she was ready for something as large as his cock. 

She paused in her crooning. "Please! Slam it in me! I need your cock! Fuck me baby! I need it bad!" 

Jack pulled back with a snort and looked at Mella in surprise. The shock was enough to pull him from his scent driven lust. Her eyes locked on his as his eyebrows rose. She looked away embarrassed. "Is that not what is said when Humans have sex?"  

"Maybe, sometimes, but where did you hear it?" Jack asked. 

"A visiting Human delegate was watching a movie on his personal entertainment player and I watched over his shoulder." she explained. "I found it VERY stimulating!" she grinned. 

"Over his shoulder?" 

"Well... from behind a decorative planter and over his shoulder." 

He smiled then dipped his head between her thighs. He ran the tip of his tongue around her opening and she cried out clutching once more at his head. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she chanted quietly and Jack was having difficulty keeping a straight face. The dirty talk was really making her wet so he plunged his tongue deeply into her and began to fuck her with it in time with her chanting. Her voice wobbled with the intense sensations roaring through her body. 

Jack was hard as iron and he really needed release so he decided to see if Mella actually was capable of taking him. He stood up and ran the head of his cock across her dripping opening. 

When Mella felt him touching her with his cock she squealed with joy. She had wanted this for so long! She got a little frantic trying to get him to slam it in but he maintained control over the pace. Jack grabbed her ankles and held them together as he lifted her ass off of the desk. Then he pulled her a little closer to the edge. Finally he pressed the fat head of his cock against her slick but tight orifice. He was about to give up when the opening relaxed and the head popped in. 

Mella was in heaven. He was inside her! Just a little but it was a start. He was so big! She felt full already but she knew he was barely inside. 

Fuck! Mella was so tight! He looked at her expression and it was obvious she wasn't in pain, yet. Jack leaned more weight on Mella and felt his cock slowly slide into her wet but exceptionally tight channel. He kept an eye on her expression so he could stop at the slightest sign of pain. He couldn't get over the pressure on his cock! 

Mella's croon dropped three octaves as she trembled and took his cock deeply inside her. Her climax was right there! 

Jack wasn't going to be able to hold on. Her interior, wrapped so tightly around his cock was so velvety smooth and hot. Every tremble and squeeze came through as delicious vibrations pushing him closer to his own explosion. Finally he reached bottom and the head squeezed up against the entrance to her birth chamber. He felt the spongy mouth of the organ caressing the tip of his cock and groaned in pleasure as sparks shot through his nerves. 

She had all of him! Every glorious bit of his huge cock was stretching her wide! When the hot head kissed up against her deepest part she could hold back no longer. Her muscles clamped down on his cock in rippling waves milking him as she felt him begin to shoot streams of hot cum into her very center. 

Jack threw back his head as his orgasm rocked through his body. This was the fastest he'd ever gotten there. Mella was so tight, hot and excited he'd been swept away by her desire. She was draining him dry with her body's pulses and he felt that wonderful satisfied feeling from an incredible release. His cock slowly softened and slipped free from her tight grip. He leaned down and gently kissed her lips as she gasped in happiness. 

"That was incredible Mella! You were amazing and just what I needed!" he whispered to the panting female. She smiled up at him with twinkling eyes. 

"It was wonderful, wasn't it!" she giggled. 

He smiled in surprise. In all the time he'd been on Altaria he'd never heard a female giggle before. It was delightful and he couldn't keep a silly grin from his face. He kissed her again and she returned it with vigor. 

"OK, I should try to get some work done today." he said with a smile. He picked Mella up off the desk and set her on her feet then he picked up her gown and she put it back on. 

She tilted her chin up and he gave her a final kiss on the lips and a pat on the bum as she headed for the door. He tucked himself away as he watched her sexy little walk. 

The moment the door opened a concerned Leffera stepped in and rushed over to his desk. 

"What is it? What's wrong?" he asked. 

"You- You're being recalled to Earth! This correspondence just came in from Earth's Trade Commission. They want you to report to their headquarters." she stuttered out. 

"I'm sure it's just a routine matter, not a permanent recall. Nothing to be concerned about. When am I supposed to be there?" he asked calmly. 

"Today!" she blurted. 

He leaned back with a surprised look. He took the notice from Leffera and read the minimal information on it. "That is rather short notice." He thought about the timing of the recall and the assassination attempt. He shook his head. He was being paranoid. 

"Well, I suppose I should go pack a bag." he said looking back at Leffera. Mella was standing next to her and both had nervous looks on their beautiful faces. "It will be ok!" he tried to assure them. 

Mella got a determined look on her face and tapped out a message on her phone. "It doesn't hurt to make the Altarian Security Minister aware of this." 

He nodded and smiled thinking it may have been an overreaction but like she said, it couldn't hurt. 

Jack had to give Leffera and Mella a quick hug and kiss before they'd let him go. He saw quite a few other concerned faces as he left the office. Leffera must have informed the rest of the staff about the recall notice. 

After a quick stop at his apartment to get his travel case he took a cab to the Interplanetary Gate Network Terminal. The building was very busy with beings from many planets coming and going through the mirror surfaced Gates to many destinations. The Gates were controlled by a race of sentient machines called the Tik. Jack had met a few Tik at different official events and found them to be friendly and great company. Intelligent and thoughtful, they accumulated vast amounts of knowledge during their extraordinarily long lifespans and welcomed the chance to share it with others as long as you were willing to share your story with them. Considering each Tik shared its knowledge with other Tik it met, having them record your story was an honor, a digital immortality of sorts. 

Jack got into a line which moved quickly and was soon standing before the customs and security agent. 

She was a beautiful chocolate brown and reminded Jack of Karrel. He took in the delicate shading around her eyes and recalled how similar this was to Karrel's eyes. Man, he missed her. 

"Sir?" 

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm in a bit of a daze. You look very much like someone I know." Jack said with a wistful smile. 

"I will take that as a compliment." the female smiled coyly. 

"Yes, you should." he returned. "I'm Jack Danner. Trade Representative for Earth and Altarian Ambassador. I'm heading back to Earth for a meeting." 

The female's eyes grew wide and her smile broadened as well. "It's very nice to meet you Jack Danner! I am Marrell. My cousin Denee works with you in the Embassy. She has some... exciting stories about you and your movie parties." Jack recalled Denee. She was exceptionally vocal during sex... and insatiable. He didn't get much sleep that night. Marrell looked away from him licking her lips and tapped away at her screen for a second. An area of the screen began to blink and she looked up at him. "There is a notice asking for you to wait for a moment for your escort." 

"Escort?" 

Marrell tapped her screen and it went dark. "If you will come this way, I will take you to a waiting lounge where you can rest until your escort arrives." She opened the small door in the counter and guided him through. Another female stepped up to the empty terminal, activated the screen and processed the next person in line. 

Jack was led to a door then down a hall to another door which opened on a small sitting room. He stepped inside over by the couch and set his bag on a low table. Merrell closed the door behind her and walked closer. 

"Is there anything I can get you while you wait? A beverage? Something to eat? Anything?" she said softly as she slowly stepped closer. Her nostrils flared as she took in his scent. He was feeling quite warm as her body got closer and he saw her licking her lips again. His eyes locked onto the pink of her tongue against her wet black lips. Her eyes were getting glassy and he could see her excitement in the fact that her nipples were doing their best to poke through her gown. 

Jack inhaled her sweet, hot musk and his head began to spin. Karrel's scent had switched from spicy to sweet during the last month they'd enjoyed each other's company. He had no idea what that meant but it was intoxicating. He reached up and took her face gently between his hands. He dipped his head down and slid his lips across hers. She gasped, trembled and slipped her tongue into his mouth. He tangled his own around it and gently sucked on it. 

His hands moved down to undo the clasp on her gown. As it slipped to the floor he placed his hands on her top breasts and squeezed them. Her nipples were taut and sensitive and she gasped into his mouth. 

He put his arms around her body and lifted her against him. He turned and laid her out on the couch. He kissed her once forcing his tongue deep into her mouth and she grabbed at his ass pulling him down to rub against her. Her eyes went wide when she felt his size and how hard he was. 

Jack pulled back from the kiss, breathing hard. Her musk swirled around his head and his cock just got harder. He slipped down her torso and sucked on each of her nipples as she thrashed under him. His mouth went lower still until he fastened it upon her drenched opening. He stroked the surface with the flat of his tongue and she began a warbling croon. In his lustful daze he thought he was with Karrel as these were sounds that she had made the last time they'd had sex. It was confusing but he wanted her so badly. He pushed his tongue deep into Marrell's opening and drank her fluids. So sweet! He gulped it down and scooped more with his tongue. Her hands were tangled in his hair as she pulled his head tighter against her gushing opening. He continued to swallow her sweet nectar. The warble became very loud and Jack was beginning to worry someone would hear them. He pulled back and she sprayed his face as she came hard. 

He heard the door open then slam shut behind him and this was enough to clear his head a little. He realized the woman before him was open and ready for more. He wanted more. He unzipped his pants and pulled his hard cock out. He moved up to slide himself into her wet opening when the door suddenly opened behind him and hands grabbed his arms. They dragged him bodily out into the hallway and once he was sitting on the floor hands tucked his cock back into this pants and zipped him up. A jet black Altarian stepped back into the room, returned with his bag, and closed the door. The other black female wiped his face clean with a damp cloth then aimed a device at his face which blew cool mint scented air over him. 

"Breathe deep." she said, speaking for the first time. Her voice sounded off. 

Jack followed her directions and breathed in the refreshing air. His head cleared and he looked closely at the female with the fan device. She was wearing something in her nose. A filter of some kind? 

The one carrying his bag knelt down and looked him closely in the face. She was also wearing the nose filter. "Did you have sex with that female? Did you ejaculate in her?" she said sternly. 




Jack's New Position



Jack was still confused. "What? No, we didn't get that... Why?" 

The two looked at each other and something passed between them. Some subtle body language that Jack couldn't read. They didn't answer but lifted him to his feet instead. 

"We are your escort." the one with the fan said as she tucked it away. The other one handed him his bag. They both removed the nose filters and slipped them into a belt hidden under their gowns. 

"Why am I getting an escort? It's Earth. I'm from there. I'm just returning to speak to my employer. Why do I need an escort for that?" 

The stern one scowled at him. His eyebrows rose. He'd never seen that expression on an Altarian face. He struggled to keep from smiling as it looked so cute! 

The other one gestured they should walk back to where the customs area was. She answered him. "You are also the Altarian Ambassador. There has been an attempt on your life. When you leave Altaria you must be accompanied by an escort." 

"Oh!" he said, surprised. He didn't see the harm in that. "That's fine. Nobody mentioned that to me before." He smiled at them but they just looked back at him. "Uh, do you have names? You know mine." 

They looked at each other once more and he swore that they were having an entire conversation before him without saying a word. The scowler spoke first. 

"Bal." 

"Gee." 

"These are your names? I've never heard such short names on Altaria before." he exclaimed. 

Gee just nodded as they went out into the customs area again. The line was much longer now and he sighed thinking of the delay. His escorts each held a hand up to the waiting queue of people and took him directly to the front of the line. The female who replaced Marrell looked up at him in delight then saw the cool looks of the escorts and quickly processed his exit for the Gate. She smiled at Jack and showed him the symbol of the Gate he was to enter in a few minutes. He thanked her and followed his escort down the hall to the Gate. 

Jack had only travelled through the Gate Network once before and that time he'd passed through three of them to get to Altaria. Today he was apparently getting special treatment of a single hop to Earth. They approached the Gate and he saw his reflection staring back at him. The surface was perfectly smooth and flat. A Tik had once told him that the original Gates had been a physically difficult ordeal to pass through for many organic species but one of the original designers had ventured to Earth and worked with scientists there to perfect it. Now passing through a Gate was effortless and left only a temporary and pleasant tingling sensation. 

They walked forward right into their reflections and walked out into a well-lit terminal building on Earth. Jack felt the minor change in the gravity. His body reacted with a strange sensation of comfort. His body was home but his mind and heart were definitely back on Altaria. He looked to Bal and Gee and took comfort in their presence. He approached the customs desk which indicated 'government officials only' above it. Nice for the local government to vote in a practice to expedite travel for themselves. Not that he was complaining now at the front of the line. The bored agent waved him forward. 

"Name, Department, and reason for your visit." the man droned then looked up. "Excuse me, you two need to move to one of the 'Alien Visitor' agents." 

"Actually, they're with me." Jack said with a smile. 

"And you are?" the man said belligerently. 

Jack put his hand on the biometric reader. "I'm Jack Danner. Altarian Trade Representative for Earth. I'm also the Altarian Ambassador and as such these two are my escort. Apparently ambassadors are not allowed to travel unescorted." 

The agent tapped his screen and read the result from the biometric scan. He looked up at Jack suspiciously. "What is the purpose of your visit?" 

"I was recalled by my boss at the Trade Commission headquarters." he answered. 

"These two are not authorized to travel beyond the terminal." the agent said flatly. 

"Well then, I guess I'll just go back to Altaria and you can inform the Head of the Earth Trade Commission why I was turned away. Thanks!" He made to walk back to the Gate and the two Altarians marched right with him. 

"Wait!" the agent shouted behind Jack. He stopped and looked back at the agent who was waving at him to return. He approached the desk again with both escorts at his sides. 

"Ambassador is the same as Diplomat right? I can authorize their entry if you accept responsibility for them under your Diplomatic authority." the man grumbled. 

Jack looked at Gee who nodded. 

"That sounds fine." Jack smiled and signed the screen where the agent indicated. Two small plastic bands came out of a slot on the agent's desk. 

"They have to wear these at all times as they are your responsibility." the agent growled. 

"Trackers?" Jack asked and the agent froze. Then he nodded slightly. 

Jack handed each of his escorts one of the bands. They tucked them into their belts. 

"They have to wear them!" the agent growled. 

"The bands are active are they not? They are on their persons so they can be found. These females where no ornamentation. They cannot. This is something else I will take responsibility for." Jack said. 

The agent just scowled then pointed to the exit. Jack smiled and bowed slightly before he left. The three made it out to the transportation station and moved to the limo area. They didn't have to wait long before they were in the back of a comfortable automated vehicle. Jack let it read his biometric identity then gave the name of the Trade Commission headquarters and confirmed the location when the screen displayed the match. The limo pulled away from the curb on its gravity repulsion technology and smoothly sped towards the city on the gravity slipping field. 

In the early days of the Gate Network on Earth, the limo's technology was imported from one of the visiting alien races. It destroyed Earth's automotive industry and all of its support industries and put many humans out of work. Now he enjoyed its comforts. He shook his head. It hadn't been all bad news. The demise of the automotive industry had some very positive impacts on the environment of the planet. Not that those out of work cared at the time. 

Jack pulled himself out of his funk and looked at the two Altarians who were busy taking in the scenery. 

"I'm sorry if I overstepped my bounds when I spoke for you with the customs agent back there." Jack said. 

Gee looked at him. "No. You defused the situation quite well. We have been informed that we must have these bands but you have identified them as trackers and have prevented them from being attached to us. This is very good." 

Bal nodded at him. She wasn't smiling but at least the scowl was no longer in place. 

He nodded to the two females and they returned their attention to the view. Then he noted that they were watching the vehicles passing and following. They weren't sightseeing at all. He felt guilty for assuming that. These were professionals. 

Soon they were in front of the imposing building Jack had entered so many months ago hoping beyond hope for a job. At that time he had no way of knowing his life would change so dramatically. Bal exited first then Jack and finally Gee. There were some gardens in front of the building and both Bal and Gee immediately stepped in front of Jack then froze. 

"What's wrong?" he asked. 

"Something in the flowers! Erratic movement and bright colors!" Gee said tersely. 

Jack looked as Bal prepared to grab him and run. 

"Butterflies." 

"What?" Gee said. 

"The brightly colored flittering things by the garden are butterflies. Insects that pollinate flowers. You couldn't find a less threatening creature on Earth than a butterfly." Jack said. "They didn't brief you at all on Earth did they?" 

Gee and Bal looked embarrassed and Bal's scowl returned. 

"We're not likely to meet any creatures that pose a threat to us. Aside from Humans." Jack said and set off through the garden towards the building's entrance. 

As he passed through the flowers a butterfly landed on his shoulder and Bal twitched. Then a second landed and a third. By the time he got to the door at least a dozen of the beautiful creatures were catching a ride. He stopped, looked down at the slowly flapping butterflies and grinned at the two Altarians. 

"I have no idea why they are so attracted to my shirt but we better get them off before I go inside." He said, lifting one of the creatures up as it clung to his finger. Gee looked closer and almost smiled. He swore her black eyes twinkled as they studied the bright shimmering wings. She pulled out the little fan device and aimed it at the butterflies. They weren't fond of this mint scent and they all released their grip on Jack and flew off. 

Jack smiled again and entered the building following Bal. They approached the security checkpoint and Jack realized the two Altarians were probably not going to be able to get through. He was about to say something when Bal walked through the metal detector with no trouble at all. He shrugged and put his bag on the conveyor and walked through the detector followed by Gee. He gathered his bag and went up the lift to the office where he'd been given the job. He recognized no one so he went to the reception desk. 

"Hello, may I help you?" a pleasant looking woman sitting behind the desk asked him. 

"Yes, my name is Jack Danner and I-" he began but was interrupted. 

"Yes, Mr. Danner, please take a seat and I'll let the Director know you have arrived." 

He smiled and walked over to the chairs. He didn't tell the Altarians to sit. While it looked like they were admiring the office he knew they were working. Covering the angles. Watching for threats. He stayed out of their way though he was convinced it wasn't necessary. 

The Director arrived with two security officers standing behind him. Jack stood up and approached the man. He had only a hazy memory of him from the time he'd been here. There hadn't been any direct involvement between them at the time. Still, this was the man who had been issuing all of the angry notices to him and he was Jack's direct report. 

"Good afternoon, Director Goodson. Jack Danner reporting as requested." he said with a smile. 

Bal and Gee were now behind him on either side keeping an eye on the two security personnel. 

"Mr. Danner, my recall notice said nothing about bringing Altarians with you. What is the meaning of this?" Goodson growled. 

"When I was accepted to be the Trade Representative I was also appointed to be the Altarian Ambassador and these escorts were assigned to me. The ambassador does not leave Altaria without them, so I understand. This being my first time off the planet since the appointment it came as a surprise to me as well." 

"Well you're here as an employee of this office so they will need to remain in the reception area while we meet." the director growled. 

Jack was getting tired of being growled at. He looked at Bal and Gee to see their opinion of the idea. Both gave him a brief head shake. 

"It seems that's not going to work. You see, this morning there was an attempt to assassinate me and they are a little sensitive to me being out of their sight. That said, they are very quiet and as my sworn protectors they cannot divulge anything they hear in my presence to anyone without my permission. That should take care of any confidentiality issues." he bluffed. 

The Director was looking a little agitated as were the security men. After a moment of consideration he nodded. "Very well, follow me." 

The security men led the way deeper into the office and stopped outside a conference room. They took up positions outside of the room and the Director went inside. Jack followed Bal and Gee brought up the rear. Bal and Gee took positions on the wall opposite the door and Jack took the chair between them also facing the door. The Director took the chair at the head of the table closest to the door. They'd just settled in when the Director's phone chirped. He looked at it. 

"I have to take this. A moment please." he said and left the room. 

A few moments passed then Gee quickly walked to the door and looked back at Bal. More body communication went between them but in his mind Jack pretended he could hear what they were saying: 

Gee: "It's locked." 

Bal: "I'll look for alternate exits." 

She was scanning the walls and pointed out two ventilation ducts with her eyes. 

Bal: "The vents." 

Gee: "No good for the fat human." 

Jack felt oddly giddy as he watched them and chuckled to himself until he found his head slipping forward to thunk against the table surface. He was unable to move his body and felt his mind sliding into darkness. Before he went under he felt Gee step close and force her hand into the front of his pants. Something cold touched the underside of his cock where it rested against his balls. 

He thought that was rather rude, her touching him like that but... darkness took him before he could say something. 

He was drowning! He gasped for breath as water splashed over his face and chest. He sputtered then winced as sharp pains shot through his head. Man, he had a killer headache! 

"Time to wake up." said a calm voice. 

His surroundings slowly came back to him. He was soaking wet and chilled to the bone. He couldn't see anything in front of him as three intense spot lights shone directly on his face. The light stabbed into his brain and he looked down to avoid the pain. 

When he could open his eyes he saw he was strapped down to a... barber's chair which felt like it might be bolted down. The floor was grey, concrete? 

"What happened? Where am I? What happened to-" he almost mentioned their names. "Where's my escort?" 

"That's quite enough questions from you. What we need to hear now are some answers." A new voice said, sharp and angry. Younger than the first voice, maybe. Male at least. 

He tried looking towards the voices again but he couldn't see beyond the bright lights. His body felt strange and he definitely had some bruising he didn't have before. Jack hoped Bal and Gee were alright. He'd play along to buy time but he had no idea what was going on or how much time he had. 

"OK, ask me a question." he croaked. 

"Who is rejecting our products?" barked a third voice. Loud, angry and definitely male. Older. 

"Geez, can you be a little more specific? There are a lot of products submitted for approval on Altaria." he groaned. 

There was a muted sound of arguing then the first voice came back. This one was more unsettling due to its calmness. 

"The military contractor products are all being systematically rejected. We've also noticed a pattern in your work as the Altarian Ambassador. You've prevented some very lucrative relationships between the Altarian Colonies and certain allies of ours. These relationships correlated to certain products we've been trying to convince the Altarians to adopt for those worlds." 

The voice was smooth and hinted at an expensive education. He caught an accent. A certain crispness on the consonants and a strange stretch to the vowels. Too bad he was useless at placing accents. What he could get from the voice was a sensation of deadly intent. He felt his gut tighten. 

Jack racked his memory for what the voice was talking about then something clicked. The desert warfare weapons package a contractor insisted was the perfect option for the Altarians on Callosephia. His radar had gone off like crazy when the vendor was so insistent that they'd be specifically suitable to be used for the new colony. He HAD rejected that AND he'd rejected the Sanosian's request to set up a 'resort' in the desert of that planet. 

"The Altarian Trade Commissioner is the ultimate authority over these decisions. I'm the Trade Representative for Earth. If the Commissioner feels the product isn't suitable that's that." he said frankly. Sweat began to bead on his forehead as the hot spot lights beat down on him and his nerves strained. He started to miss the bucket of cold water he'd met earlier. 

"You see, this is where the issue lies. We simply don't believe you. We think you are making those decisions." the cold voice said with a deadly calm. 

"Wow. If that were true I guess that would make me a really important man." he said. 

"Indeed it would." the voice said with just the slightest humor in it. 

"But even if it wasn't you seem to be missing a vital and publicly available piece of information. Proving you are colossally dumb." There was a sudden sound of chairs being shoved back and someone being restrained. 

Jack pressed on. "Earth finally has access to billions of consumers. A virtual goldmine for generations to come. And you are threatening that for your own greedy little corner of it? The Sanosian assassin? How did that make any sense? If he had been successful then Earth would have been back to sending delegates to try to open the market." 

"Why? We would have just sent a replacement." The angry voice was back. 

"Which would have been rejected. They explained it pretty clearly but you obviously didn't understand their intent. I'm Earth's Trade Representative. Without me, specifically me, there will be NO trade. Read the contract. It's available online. It doesn't generically say Earth's Trade Representative. It says Jack Danner. Which comes back to you being really... really... dumb. There are a lot of people, Hell, countries whose livelihood you are fucking around with right now. They will not be... pleased if you screw this up for them. The Altarian Security Ministry was notified that I was recalled to Earth. My escorts work for them. They will be expecting me back... soon." 

There was silence for a time. Jack sat quietly and waited. Time was on his side. He hoped. Sweat trickled down his temples which had begun to itch terribly. 

"What made them choose you?" the calm voice was back. A new ploy? 

Jack chuckled. "Really? You want me to tell you the secret to having the Altarians pick a replacement for me? Dumb." 

A chair behind the lights toppled this time and a beefy man rushed up to Jack from behind the lights and swung a mighty punch at his face. Time weirdly slowed as he took in the details of his attacker. 

Tall. Ex-military. Buzz cut grey hair. Enormous muscles. Old, faded tattoos on his arms. Hate in his beady little pig eyes. Badly set flattened nose. Grimace of rage on this thin lipped mouth. Spittle? Ugh. Spittle. 

The incoming fist looked like a sledge hammer as it came in to crush his face. Jack leaned his head into the punch and took the hit on the side of his forehead by his temple. 

CRACK! 

Jack's head rocked from the impact but he didn't go out as he'd expected. The chair's tight restraints kept him from moving. He hoped he might buy some time by passing out. The punch hurt like hell and his head rang like a bell but he snapped back to focus far faster than he expected. He opened his eyes. 

The man was clutching his wrist and screaming in agony at the three broken bones sticking out of the back of his hand. The mangled fingers dangled at unnatural angles. 

Jack's eyes went wide with shock. 

A younger man wearing a kerchief mask came forward and gathered the injured man, leading him back behind the lights. There was the sound of a door opening and closing. The cold voice came back. 

"Obviously you won't volunteer the answer. Of course we know that but you have to know there are ways to get the information from you. Methods far more effective and efficient than those demonstrated by our hasty compatriot." 

There was a sudden sound of a gunshot. 

"Our late, hasty compatriot." the voice got just a little colder. 




Jack's New Position



He heard the sound of the door opening and closing once more. Jack assumed this was the masked man returning to join the interrogation. His stomach got a little tighter. 

"That is truly terrifying but there is still one more hitch in that plan. I have no idea why they chose me. My memory was wiped after the meeting just like every other applicant. That's how the game works. Everyone gets their memory erased. Even the winner. This guarantees they can use it again when my time is over. The game goes back to square one for everyone. So I couldn't tell you if I wanted to." 

More silence ensued. Then fierce whispering. 

Jack was getting nervous. They were beginning to sound desperate. 

There was another loud gunshot and Jack jumped. That shot was from within the room. The cold voice came back. 

"So... there was no way to win from the start. It was a fixed game." 

"Well, you were trying to cheat and the game doesn't allow for that." Jack said cautiously. 

"Then maybe it won't be such a loss to reset the game." the voice was so very cold and Jack's mouth went dry. 

"Is- is that a butterfly?" 

Brilliant blue wings flapped erratically until it landed on Jack's forehead. He looked up in confusion. 

A second one landed on his shoulder followed by a third on his chest. 

"What the hell- URK!" There was a thump of someone falling. Jack felt like he was going to throw up, his stomach was so tied up in knots. 

Then the spot lights turned off one by one and Jack was staring at Gee standing over two bodies. The kerchief man was dead from a bullet wound to the chest. Another man lay unconscious on the ground behind a fallen chair. Gee was tying him up so Jack assumed this was the cold voiced man and he was still alive. 

Bal entered from the door behind the lights and gestured to Gee. Gee pointed to their prisoner then walked over to Jack. She pushed her hand back down into his pants and retrieved a small metal disk she'd hid between his cock and balls. A tracker. She moved on to removing the straps. Once he was free she swished the butterflies away from his head. She bleated then froze when she saw the injury. 

Jack was surprised by her sudden outburst and raised his hands to feel the injury. She quickly stopped his hands and shook her head. She opened up a pocket on her belt and fastened a bandage over the spot with tape. Then she looked at his other temple, paused, and fastened a bandage on that side too. Her dark eyes were troubled and Jack was worried. 

"Did they injure me when I was drugged?" he asked. 

"Please do not remove the bandages until we get home to see a doctor about your... injuries." Gee said looking into his eyes. She held his hands as she said it and he nodded. 

"Butterflies?" he asked. 

"A most dangerous creature. Excellent diversionary skills." Bal said walking up to them. "The Earth Council Security Forces will be here shortly." 

Jack's adrenalin was quickly depleting so he sank back against the chair. The butterflies returned to their perch. He didn't have the energy to swish them away. 

Two hours later he was sitting in another conference room but this time they didn't close the door and several members of the Earth Council and their Security Force were in the room with them. 

"Once more we would like to offer our sincerest apologies to you for this most egregious attack upon your person." the Secretary of Something Something said to him in earnest. 

"It's OK. I just want someone on your Security team to follow through and track down any other participants in their little scheme. Start with Director Goodson and those Security Goons. It had to be far reaching considering the scope of their plan. Treaties between some Humans and some Sanosians at the very least. Find out and smoke them out. Okay? We're going to be watching from our end, right?" he said looking at Gee who nodded with her eyes fixed on the security chief. 

"Now, I want to go back to Altaria. I'm done here for now. I will be taking a short break, probably a few days, just to settle my nerves, then we can get back to business as usual. Sound good?" Jack said with a smile which was immediately and gratefully returned by the Earth Council members who had expected some retaliation or petty demands. That wasn't Jack's style. 

He stood and his stomach cramped again. He felt flushed and swayed a little before he got his bearings. They looked at him. "Sorry, my nerves must be a little more frayed that I thought. I'm ok." 

Bal and Gee hustled Jack back to the sidewalk where a Security Forces armoured carrier picked them up and took them back to the Gate Terminal. They walked straight in and up to the customs and security agent. A lovely woman with raven hair and captivating emerald eyes stood behind the counter. She smiled at Jack and he felt more than a little dazzled. She was as tall as he was so he was able to look straight at her. He smiled back and realized he was a little out of practice with speaking with Human women. 

"Uh, hi, I'm Jack Danner. The Altarian Trade Representative for Earth and the Altarian Ambassador. These lovely ladies are my security escort and we are going back to Altaria." he ended with a smile of his own and felt his face getting a very warm. The agent had the most amazing eyes. 

The woman's smile grew and she bit her lower lip as she glanced at him while she tapped at her screen. 

Jack caught Gee and Bal frantically gesturing at each other. Each was striking their nose filters against their palms as something seemed to be wrong with them. He turned back to the woman... the beautiful woman who had undone the top two buttons on her blouse. My, that was a lot of skin being exposed. Round, soft, waiting to be touched, kissed... 

"I'm Diana." she held out her hand and he took it in his and marveled at its softness. He raised it to his lips and Diana began to tremble. As he caressed the skin of her knuckles with his lips a flush appeared on her cheeks and ran down her neck to color that lovely expanse of skin her open blouse was exposing. She squeaked in surprise and disappointment when Gee and Bal each took one of Jack's arms and dragged him away. 

"Call me!" Diana called out to Jack as his escorts fast walked him into the terminal. Gee and Bal were desperately holding their breath as they tugged the dazed and supremely lustful man towards his gate. He pulled the two back against him and squeezed their bodies to his. They couldn't hold their breath any longer and gasped. Then they frantically renewed their efforts to get Jack through the gate. He looked at the mirror surface and his mind came back to him for a second. There was something weird about those two bandages. Then they were through. 

Gee immediately made a call then grabbed Jack and kissed him hard. Her tongue frantically danced against his and he clung to her more fiercely. Bal was clutched against his other side and was rubbing against his leg. 

An evacuation alarm suddenly went off and a group of security guards in breather masks rushed in and dragged the three out of the terminal and into a waiting transport. Bal was now deeply kissing Jack who was on the floor of the truck with the two ebony females clinging to his chest. He alternated kissing Bal then Gee and they ran their hands over his groin until they arrived at their destination. The Security team pulled them from the truck and scrambled into the hospital. 

"Quarantine Protocol!" one of the agents called out and the halls cleared. Gee and Bal were pried away from Jack and were taken into side rooms to be sealed behind closed doors. 

They continued to hustle Jack down a hallway. He saw they were at a hospital and vaguely worried that someone was sick or injured. 

Then he was lifted onto a bed and strapped down. The team rushed from the room and the door was closed. 

Jack's head spun. The tingling pressure in his groin was intense. He needed release but he saw he was well and truly trapped in the bed. His forehead throbbed and itched terribly. He rested his head back and soon slipped into a restless sleep. 

When he woke he saw a number of females in breathing masks standing around his bed. He had a clear bag dripping its contents through a tube into his left arm and a cloudy bag dripping into a tube connected to his right arm. He looked down at the fierce tingling and saw he was tenting the sheets. His scalp was still itching like crazy. He tried talking but the oxygen mask over his mouth muffled his words. There was a hiss sound and he slipped once more into a deep sleep. 

The next time he woke he felt rested and the pressure was gone. He saw he was no longer tenting the sheets and most wonderful of all Karrel was standing beside the bed. 

"Karrel! You're back! I've missed you!" he blurted then felt stupid as he knew Altarians didn't maintain those kinds of relationships. 

"Hello Jack! I hope you are feeling better!" she smiled. 

He drank in her slim build, chocolate brown coloring and her lovely eyes. He couldn't help himself. She might not have the same longing for a long term relationship but his human sensitivities did. Then her words registered. 

"Have I been sick?" he asked. 

He looked down and saw he was no longer in restraints. "Why was I in restraints?" he asked. He turned his head and something felt different. He started to reach up and Karrel caught his hands. She smiled at him. 

"Wait for the doctor. She'll be here in a moment." she said. 

He gripped her hands and took comfort in their simple touch. "How have you been? I was told that you were having meetings with the Regency! That must have been exciting!" 

Karrel smiled broadly and squeezed his hands. "I've been very well. I have much to tell you but here's your doctor who also needs to speak to you. I'll leave you two alone." 

"No! I mean, please stay." Jack blurted. 

The doctor, a light almost white blond Altarian nodded in agreement. "Hello, Mr. Danner. I'm Jinnae, the Chief Physician here at the hospital. The first thing I want you to know is that you are currently perfectly healthy. What you have gone through has not affected your general health." 

Jack smiled and felt relief. Karrel gave him a happy smile. 

The doctor continued. "That said, you've had a rather unique reaction to your time spent here on Altaria. We're trying to determine exactly why you reacted in the way you did and the closest we can get is that it was a combination of a rare Altarian virus, a genetic predisposition, and environmental factors. The exact measure of each of these components is unknown. We can say with great confidence that your condition has stabilized and you seem to have reached the end of the changes your body was undergoing. Again, you are very healthy!" 

"Why does my head feel funny?" he asked. 

"Before I answer that I need to ask you just a few questions so we can pinpoint some of those factors that led to the reaction. Can you tell me how many times you have mated with Altarian females since you've been here?" Jinnae asked. 

Jack was surprised by the forward question. "Sorry, I couldn't tell you a number." he replied, embarrassed. 

"Well, can you tell me how frequently you have sex?" she returned. 

He squirmed as he worked out the estimate. "On average... two to four times a day... but sometimes only once!" 

The doctor looked at him in shock then at Karrel who was smiling fondly at Jack. "Every day? Since you arrived?" the doctor asked. 

"Yes... Is that bad?" he blurted. 

"No! Just... surprisingly frequent. So you've been exposed to female musk every day for an extended period of time." she said tapping on her tablet. He nodded. 

"Doctor, Jack also does something our males do not do. He ingests female sexual secretions... from the source." Karrel blushed. 

"Ingests... orally? He uses his mouth down there?" she whispered looking shocked. 

"Yes, it is extremely stimulating and never fails to deliver the most powerful and wonderful org-" 

"Karrel!" Jack yelped, embarrassed. 

"Sorry, but the doctor needs to know!" she chastised him. 

"I see, uh, do you make this part of every sexual liaison?" she asked, intimidated. 

"Not every time but... many. Most." he confessed. 

"Have you- have you ingested the secretions of a fertile female. One who is not taking contraceptives and is at her time of peak ovulation?" the doctor asked Jack as her hands fidgeted on her tablet. 

"How would I know?" he asked. 

"The liquids... they would be sweeter from an increase in sugars." 

He looked at Karrel then recalled Marrell. "Yes, first from Karrel before she left to visit the Regency and just before I left for Earth I had sex with a Customs agent named Marrell. Her... secretions were very sweet and I... ingested a large quantity." he blushed fiercely. 

The doctor shared a look with Karrel. "I think we have a pretty good idea of the environmental factors contributing to your change." 

Jack's forehead was beginning to itch so he lifted his hands to rub at it. His fingers gave him relief but he found something new. 

"What- What's on my forehead?" he gasped. 

The doctor tapped her tablet and turned it to face him. The camera picked up his face and he saw, rising from his forehead, starting at his hairline, two symmetrical white streaked wide black horns curving back to a point roughly eight inches back. He also noted his hair was considerably longer. 

"Horns? I've got- horns?" he croaked. Frightened he threw back the sheets and looked for other changes. He was naked but at least everything seemed human. 

The doctor and Karrel were both looking at his cock so he pulled the sheet back to cover himself. "What the hell happened to me?" he yelled. 

"It would take an in-depth study to truly pinpoint the exact cause but if I had to guess I would say it was a combination of things. Your... lifestyle exposed you to the musk of females in heat over an extended period of time. You also ingested potent fertilization hormones from the secretions of multiple ovulating females. These on their own couldn't have done it but combined with your particular genetics you became receptive to a very rare but typically benign Altarian virus. For us the virus simply causes a dormant pigment gene to activate causing monochromatism, the genetic alteration of our fur and eye coloring to a single shade. Typically black or white. For you it bonded some dormant Altarian genes into your genetic sequence. Back at the dawn of our race all of our males once had proud and full horns like you now wear. The trait still remains in our genes but it is dormant. For you, they activated. Your horns are very attractive." Jinnae said with a smile. 

"Except I'm Human and we've never had horns. It's going to be highly problematic for me to return to Earth looking like this. Can you remove them?" 

The doctor looked shocked and appalled at the suggestion then shook her head. "No, they're integral to the structural integrity of your skull now. It would leave your brain cavity vulnerable to damage if they were removed." 

"So, they're permanent." he groaned. 

"Yes, but they really are very attractive." she said and bit her lip. "Uh, if you have further questions I can be reached by calling the nurses station." With that she fled the room in a cloud of musk. 

Karrel moved closer and took his hand again as he was looking a little lost. "There is something else that's changed for you. Well, two things really but I'll let you know the second one tomorrow when you've had time to process this." 

He looked up at her with a worried expression. 

"It's a good thing." she smiled. "You know females emit a musk which signals willingness to mate?" She smiled and nodded towards the doorway where the doctor just fled. "Males constantly emit a musk which broadcasts their suitability for mating. It's like a... calling card, a report on the male's health, strengths, and weaknesses. Females pick up this scent and if they find it agreeable it triggers them to emit their musk. Your glands have changed and now you emit this male musk. It is VERY agreeable." 

"Well that's a good thing because I could never get a date for Friday nights." he grumbled. 

She understood that he was being sarcastic, not her favorite kind of humor. She saw him give himself a shake and a determined look passed over his face. She watched him with pride as he forced himself to adjust to this new state of being. 

"OK, I can roll with this punch. Like she said, I'm healthy so it's just a cosmetic change... mostly. I can deal with this. So I look a little different and I assume I smell a little different. It's not offensive?" he asked quickly. 

Karrel grinned and shook her head vigorously. 

"Right. Altarians like it at least. Well... I can get used to these things. Are there sprays or perfumes one can wear to nullify the musk?" he asked. 

She laughed delightfully thinking he was kidding then went wide eyed when she realized he was serious. "Why would you want to suppress your wonderful scent?" she gasped, reaching out absent mindedly to stroke one of his horns with a finger. 

"You know, so I could actually get some work done in the office?" he groaned watching her fondle his horn. 

He jolted as he suddenly remembered his promise to the Earth Council members. "How long have I been in the hospital?" 

"About a month." 

"I told the Earth Council I'd only take a few days to recuperate!" he exclaimed. 

"Not to worry. I've been in touch with them. They will wait for you to be ready." she assured him. 

"Can I go back to my apartment?" he asked. 

"I believe the doctor plans to discharge you from the hospital tomorrow morning." Karrel replied. 

He sighed and leaned back looking at Karrel with a smile. "I really did miss you! How was your visit with the Regency?" 

"It was a very good visit! I hadn't been back home in years!" she smiled in return. 

Her words sunk in. "Home? You're related to the ruling family?" he croaked. 

"Yes, my mother is Queen." she said factually. 

"Princess Karrel?" he croaked again. 

"We don't use that honorific anymore. Only 'Queen' remains in use." she smiled sweetly as her eyes and fingers returned to his horns. 

"Karrel... Karrel? KARREL!" 

"Hmmm?" she hummed as she looked back at his eyes. He plucked her hands off of his horns and gently set them by her side. She gave him a sweet little pout which he ignored. 

"You said there was one more thing you were going to tell me about my changes. I think I'd like to hear it now. Get it all on one sitting." he said, steeling himself. 

She bent down and gave him a quick peck on the lips and spun around. "Tomorrow!" she said as she ducked out of the door. As the door closed some nurses were passing by and slammed to a halt as they caught sight of his horns. The door finally closed blocking their stares and he groaned in anticipation of his new celebrity. 

For Altarian females the horns promoted him to stud muffin status. He had no idea what the Altarian males would make of him. He hadn't spent too much time with any and the ones he had spoken with had all been self-absorbed flakes. 

For humanity he was going to be the 'Freak with Horns'. He recalled the raven haired beauty at the Gate Terminal on Earth... Diana, right. Well, he could forget about calling her any time soon. She'd likely run screaming. 

He looked over at the table next to the bed and saw a phone. He picked it up and dialed a number. He was going to need Leffera to pick up a change of clothes for him from his apartment for tomorrow. He'd ask her to bring it by tonight. 

The next morning the doctor came by to give him the good news. The latest test results indicated that his body had indeed stabilized. No more changes were expected. The factors that had altered his body chemistry, his very DNA, were now a part of him. They could no longer have any transformative effects on him. And wasn't he a delicious looking specimen! She was practically salivating as she delivered her news. She signed his release forms and he was free to go. 




Jack's New Position



Aside from his jeans, a white t-shirt, socks and sneakers the important item of clothing Leffera brought to him the night before was his black hoodie. The sweater's hood was large enough to cover his new headgear so he hoped to slip out of the hospital with some anonymity. When the lift opened to the lobby he was shocked to see a huge crowd waiting outside the front doors. He jammed the door close button and the elevator took him down one more level to the parking garage. He peeked around the door when it opened and saw Bal and Gee waiting to board. When they saw him they held the door open and gestured for him to exit. 

He stepped cautiously out in the basement lobby and they each took an arm and led him to an armoured transport. 

Only the three of them were in the back this time as the vehicle moved out. 

He looked at the two females who were sitting stiffly on the opposite bench trying to avoid looking at him. He felt really bad about what happened when they tried to get him back to Altaria. 

"Bal, Gee. I just wanted to tell you both how very sorry I am about how I behaved when we were last together." he said gently. He saw their eyes dart to him and away. 

"Apparently my body was going through some kind of transformation and it was throwing all kinds of pheromones out that caused a lot of unintended and uncontrolled behavior. I'm so sorry. I hold you two in utmost respect and I believe you are consummate professional who were placed in a really bad situation. Even with that you still got the job done. Thank you." 

He saw them both nod. He was getting a little over heated in his sweater. He unzipped it and as he was safe from prying eyes in the windowless vehicle he tossed the hood back and relaxed back against the seat. 

Bal and Gee gasped simultaneously and stared wide eyed at his horns. 

"Oh, yeah. This was the end result of the transformation. Crazy, huh?" he scowled then closed his eyes as he leaned his head back. He rested a while letting the gentle sway of the vehicle rock him into a calm state. After a bit he realized it was taking longer than normal to get back to his place. He felt it banking and wondered where they were going. 

He heard a throat clear and opened his eyes. Gee and Bal were leaning forward. Gee was the one trying to get his attention. "Yes?" 

"We've been ordered to bring you to the Security Ministry's headquarters for a press conference. News of your... transformation hit the social network last night when a hospital volunteer overheard some nurses talking about you. She snuck into your room and took a picture of you sleeping and posted it. Your- Your horns are much more impressive in person. The photo did them no justice at all." Gee said nervously. 

Jack was mortified! Someone took a photo of him sleeping and posted it online? Suddenly he felt very, very angry. Bal and Gee saw his expression change and looked at each other nervously. "This... person was arrested?" he growled deeply. 

They nodded wide eyed. 

"I would like to... speak to her." His voice dropped another octave. 

"That's not a good idea." Gee said and he looked at her barely holding his rage in check. 

The vehicle swooped down to land in the guarded lot behind the building. The rear door opened and Gee was first out. Jack was right at her back as she let the way into the building with Bal scrambling to keep up. 

He hadn't bothered pulling his hood back up so as they walked through the halls of the building the office workers stopped to stare at the imposing, angry man with the gorgeous horns. Gee brought him to Hellna's office. Her secretary got up immediately and fumbled with the door knobs as she couldn't tear her eyes from Jack. Once the door was open Gee and Jack walked in and Bal waited outside. 

Hellna looked up and her eyes widened but she smiled. "That will be all Gee. Thank you." She stood and walked around her desk to shake Jack's hand as he had shaken hers. This gentle civil behavior calmed some of Jack's ire. He took the chair she offered him. "Would you care for a beverage?" she asked calmly. 

"Yes, water please." He was beginning to feel a little better. 

She turned to the door where her secretary stood transfixed. "Steffa, a bottle of water for Mr. Danner if you will." At the sound of her name the secretary spun and rushed to get the bottle from the little fridge. She rushed back into the office to give the bottle to Jack but Hellna intercepted and gestured for Steffa to leave and close the door. 

Hallna handed the water to Jack and took the seat next to him. 

"I'm terribly sorry for the deeply personal invasion you have endured. The culprit has been detained and will stand trial. We will be seeking the maximum punishment for her actions. I'm afraid the image has also made its way into Earth's social network as well. We are being contacted by the Earth Council demanding to speak with you. The best way to deal with this is through a press conference where you can present yourself and state your request for privacy for all to hear. There must be respect for your personal space. We are a civilized race. Some need to be reminded of this fact." 

Jack took a long drink of the cool water. Then he took several deep cleansing breaths. "Yes, I suppose that would be the best solution to this situation. When can we do this?" he sighed. 

"The press is waiting for you downstairs in the main conference room. Every major network is there so everyone should be notified of your wishes in one broadcast. This will also be broadcast on Earth. I'm sorry if they don't take the news as appreciatively as the Altarians will." 

Jack just hung his head and nodded. 

He caught Hellna's eyes swinging up to his horns. 

"Would you like to touch them?" he asked with resignation. 

"No! Uh, no, I wouldn't want to offend you." she stuttered, her eyes locked onto them. 

"It's OK. Go ahead." he said leaning his head down for her. He realized that while the horns were heavy, his neck, shoulder, back and chest muscles had bulked up to compensate for their weight so the difference was negligible. He wondered how the extra mass was going to affect his running. 

He felt her gentle touch as she ran the fingers of one hand over the ridges. 

"They're lovely!" she said with wonder in her voice. 

"I'm sorry. I don't understand the attraction. Humans don't have horns. We've never had them. It's not part of our cultural bias for beauty." he said, gently pulling his head back. He recalled the evening before when Leffera brought him his clothes and the hoodie. She had been stunned to see his new headgear and had to be gently pushed from the room after visiting hours were over. If she'd stayed he was sure she would have been in his bed. He'd scented her intense interest and it took everything in him to resist the urge to grab her and fuck her senseless again. His drive was almost out of control. 

"Are you ready?" Hellna asked, having composed herself again. 

"As ready as I'll ever be I suppose." he sighed. 

They stood and Hellna led them out of her office. Now that Jack had calmed he pulled his hoodie over his head to disguise himself on the walk there. 

Bal and Gee fell into position with Bal leading and Gee taking up the rear. 

They descended a set of stairs and walked down a long hall to a doorway guarded by two more ebony Altarian females. Now he understood the coloring was natural, just the case of that monochromatism gene. He wondered if he'd ever meet a pure white Altarian. He wondered what her eyes would look like being completely white aside from the pupil. 

The new guards gave him only the briefest look as they read the body language from Bal and Gee. Hellna nodded and the doors were opened. Hellna walked in and Jack followed two steps behind. They climbed three steps and sat side by side at a table. Jack looked out at over three hundred faces and at least half that number of cameras pointing his way. 

Hellna held her hand up and the room went silent. She looked around. 

"Last night, Jack Danner, our Trade Representative with Earth and our Altarian Ambassador had his personal privacy violated in a most distasteful and repulsive manner. The culprit was arrested and is in custody. We will be seeking the maximum penalty for her abhorrent actions." She paused to let the press absorb this fact. The Security Ministry wasn't fucking around. 

"Ambassador Danner has undergone an unexpected and surprising physical transformation. How it happened is still being investigated but it seems like a series of exceptional conditions over an extended period of time, a rare Altarian virus, Mr. Danner's unique genes and his even more unique reaction to the aforementioned conditions are the likely cause. The transformation has stabilized and the chance of further changes is estimated to be extremely unlikely. He has achieve a stable and final state." She turned to look at Jack who sighed and looked down at the table. He composed himself then pushed back the hood with both hands. The collective gasp was thunderous and made Jack nervous. He decided to make a statement while he had their shocked silence. As this was going to be seen on Earth as well he needed to say his piece. 

"What you are seeing are horns. They are real and I'm told they are permanent. They are fully integrated and are required to maintain the structural integrity of my cranium. I don't know why this happened but it did and this is the new me. I will just have to get used to it." He looked out at the cameras with a determined expression. 

"On the matter of my picture being taken in the hospital room as I slept, I'm more than a little horrified and offended by that invasion of my privacy. I don't hold the hospital responsible for it. They have been wonderful to me during this very trying time and helped me get through it." 

He paused and took a sip of water from a glass on the table. Voices started to call out questions but he held up his hand as he'd seen Hellna do and the room went silent once more. He smiled at the civil group sitting before him. "What you did just then. That is why I loved the Altarian people. Your gentle and kind nature. Your civility, social awareness, excellent manners, and inner beauty. This is why the invasion at the hospital was so shocking. It exposed weakness in the civilized behavior of a people I've come to love and respect. It also hurt me deeply and damaged my trust. I will answer questions but I ask that outside of the environment of this press conference my privacy should be respected. As you deserve to have your privacy protected so do I." 

Hellna leaned forward. "I will select the reporters to ask their question. Raise your hands if you have a question for Mr. Danner." Immediately the room filled with raised hands. Hellna looked at the shocked and resigned expression on Jack's face. He nodded to her. It was going to be a long afternoon. 

Gee and Bal escorted Jack home. The question period had been exhausting but Hellna felt it had been a great success. He'd slept in the transport on the way home from the conference so he was a little groggy. Gee and Bal brought him right to the door of his apartment so he let them touch his horns as he owed them at least that much. Once they'd satisfied their curiosity they nodded to him and left. He went inside and saw he had a message so he asked for a playback. 

Karrel's beautiful face filled the screen and he smiled. "Hello Jack! We watched the broadcast of the press conference. You were most eloquent and the camera caught the exquisite surfaces of your horns far better than that amateur last night. I promised you an answer to your question yesterday so I hope you don't mind having visitors as we will be over at 10PM. This should let you rest a little. See you then." 

Jack groggily looked at the clock and realized he had about three hours so he went into his bedroom, set his alarm, and fell face first onto the bed. He was asleep before he stopped bouncing. 

His dreams were of Karrel and they were highly erotic. He woke with her scent in his nostrils. He smiled and stretched luxuriously on the bed. He tugged his clothes off and stretched again. His cock was hard as iron and tingling madly. He scented the air and picked up Karrel's scent again. The room was filled with it. He got out of bed and walked quietly out of his bedroom following his nose. She was in the dining room standing next to the table with her back to him. She looked good. Really good! 

He prowled closer on silent footsteps and saw her scenting the air as he got closer. He began to growl quietly deep in his chest as he took in her sleek chocolate brown legs with the delightful white fur of her inner thighs. Her hips, did they look a little more curvy? Mmmm, she'd added just a little weight and it looked good on her! Good enough to eat! 

Karrel froze when she heard his growls and he saw her trembling. He smiled. He knew she loved when he 'hunted' her. He was feeling exceptionally warm and wondered if this meant he was releasing his musk. He picked up her excited musk and it was sweeter than before. Sweeter but also a little different. More earthy but definitely hot. She was very excited! His erection throbbed almost painfully. 

Jack stood directly behind Karrel and moved his jaw to her neck and nibbled as he growled. He could tell she was struggling to remain silent, quelling the instinctive need to bleat. 

He reached up and undid the clasp on her gown and roughly pulled it off. He noticed it was very fine. Instead of just tossing it aside he placed it over the back of a chair. 

Now Karrel's ass was exposed and looked delicious. He wanted to eat it but first he'd prime her with some attention to her neck. He reached around quickly and grabbed the top two rows of breasts as he fastened his jaws on her neck with another sexy growl. Fuck! Her tits were a little bigger too! Her extra weight went to all of his favorite places! 

Now she bleated and LOUDLY, thrashing in his tight grip. His cock was wedged between her butt cheeks and she bleated again. He squeezed her helpless body against his chest and roughly ran his cock up and down between her cheeks as he ran the flat of his tongue against her neck. She shuddered and gushed cum down her thighs. She was more excited than he thought! Excellent! Time to taste her. 

Jack pushed Karrel forward over the table until her ass was hanging over the edge. He grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands then spread them open and saw the glistening opening dripping from her last orgasm. Jack ran the flat of his tongue across her wet lips, dipping deeply inside then circling her tight rosebud. She was delicious! 

Karrel thrashed and bleated again as she clung to the far edge of the table. Again and again he lashed her with his tongue then fucked her with it until she began to spray her excitement in a second colossal orgasm. It must have been a long time for her as well for her to be this excited! He drank her liquids and lapped as she gushed. 

Before she had a chance to recover he stood up and lined up his cock with her opening and slid deep into her hot, wet depths. 

Fuck she was so tight! She was pushing back against his thrusts and that increased his excitement exponentially. Absence does make the heart grow fonder as he was surprised by her aggressiveness. He grinned as he pulled out and slammed deep inside once again. With the increased wetness sliding his cock into her was becoming easier so he picked up the pace. 

She was crooning loudly as he pounded into her, slapping his pelvis into her ass again and again. He was getting close to his orgasm and felt his cock swelling. She moaned in delight with the sensation of being so full. 

Jack picked up the pace again and rubbed his slick thumb across her asshole. She bleated and her legs kicked out ineffectively as he pinned her to the table. 

Fuck! He was really going to cum big as he hadn't had sex in a long time. Well, Karrel liked a big load so she should LOVE this one! 

He began slamming his cock roughly into her as she sprayed another orgasm over him. His dam burst and stream after stream of hot cum gushed into her wet channel. He threw his head back and felt his mind whiting out as it was one of the most incredible org- 

"MOTHER!" Karrel screamed from his open front door as Leffera stood gaping behind her. 

Jack felt the last ebbs of his orgasm firing deep into the woman... who was not Karrel. He tilted his head to the right to look over at the females standing in the doorway. He was unable to comprehend what he was seeing. 

He looked back at the woman on the table. She couldn't speak she was breathing so hard. He felt her clamping down on his buried cock, squeezing out the last streams of cum. She turned her head and smiled dreamily back at him and trembled through an aftershock. Her pink tongue ran across her black lips and she gasped. She looked a lot like Karrel but now that he could see her face he saw the differences. She was definitely older but still absolutely gorgeous! 

Jack stepped back from the table pulling his softening cock from her tight grip. He tugged out a chair and dropped himself onto it. The woman pushed herself upright and turned to face him. Her breasts were larger and her stiff nipples were pierced like Karrel's but age had added additional curves which just added to her sensuality. She had the sexiest smile on her face as she looked into his eyes. His flagging cock immediately started to rise again and her eyes dipped down to see his response to her. That sexy smile broadened into one of delight. 

Before he could react further she stepped forward and straddled him on the chair sinking down over his hardening cock. She was right on target and he felt her wetness sliding down over and around his erection. She sighed and leaned in for a kiss.  

Her lips were sensual and her tongue darted in to stroke across his. As her sweet musk filled his senses once more he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth and took his kiss. She squeaked into his mouth as he gripped her ass and pulled her down hard. 

Her hands went up to his horns and took a grip on them. For some reason this increased Jack's aggression and he began to slam her hips down as he thrust up into her, reaching deeper than he had before. She threw back her head and crooned her bliss. Her breasts were in his face so he sucked on her nipples, gently tugging them with his teeth. The crooning went up and off the scale as she reached a quick orgasm and shook in his grip. His took him by surprise and he grunted as shot after shot fired up into her gushing orifice. He rested his head between her breasts as he panted and listened to her gasping for breath. 

"Mother! Get off of Jack! Now!" Karrel hissed from nearby. 

The words slowly sunk into Jack's brain. Karrel had been gone for several months to visit the Regency. The Regency was her home. She was a princess, daughter to... THE QUEEN!" 

He pulled his head back and saw a most euphoric smile on the older female's face. 

"Hello Jack. I'm Elissa, Karrel's mother." she panted out. 

"So pleased... to meet you... your majesty." he breathed back between gasps. She chuckled. 

"I'm sorry... from behind... I mistook you for... your daughter." he continued. 

"A fortunate mistake." she smiled. "You are... quite skilled. I haven't felt this wonderful in a very long time. If ever." He felt her squeezing his shrinking cock and willed himself to ignore it. 

Jack looked over to Karrel whose face was flushed and wore a conflicted expression. 

"I'm sorry Karrel. I really thought it was you." he blushed. Elissa stood up and put a hand to herself to keep from dripping. She scooped up her gown and walked carefully over to the guest washroom to tidy up. 

Karrel looked down at Jack's spent cock and she dashed into the kitchen to grab some towels for him to clean himself with. She dropped them in his lap and he did the best he could. She used a wet cloth to wipe her mother's fluids from his face. 




Jack's New Position



"You can make it up to me later." she grumbled, her expression swinging between cross and lustful. She left a clean towel in his lap to cover up the distraction. 

Jack's eyes swung over to Leffera and saw the bundle in her arms. He blinked. Since when did Leffera have a child? 

Elissa walked back into the room. She was dressed again and her face absolutely glowed with happiness. "Let me hold my grandson!" she smiled, taking the bundle from Leffera. 

"Grandson?" Jack thought. "Did Karrel have siblings?" 

"Come meet your father, little one." Elissa crooned to the baby as she walked towards Jack. 

His eyes went wide with shock and his jaw dropped. Elissa looked at him with surprise then looked at her daughter. "You didn't tell him? You said you were going to tell him when you went to the hospital yesterday." 

"That can't be! Humans and Altarians aren't genetically compatible!" he blurted. He looked at Karrel. "You were away for months!" 

"Yes, after I discovered I was pregnant with your child. I went home to be with my family and the royal physician. This has never happened before. My pregnancy had to be carefully watched and in complete secrecy. Once the baby came to term and was found to be completely healthy I was able to come back. This was the other genetic change you underwent which I was going to mention yesterday. You are compatible with Altarians. I'm sorry, I don't know if you are still compatible with Humans though." she said with a sad expression. 

The sweetness! The doctor said it was a sign of peak ovulation. His head jerked to look at the Queen and his jaw dropped again. She smiled sweetly back at him. 

"Yes, I'm going to have your baby too!" she said blissfully. 

"MOTHER!" Karrel yelled. Her face showed she'd just realized her mother had planned this interlude with Jack, including sending her to see Leffera with the baby while she waited in Jack's apartment. 

"I'm sorry but when I held this darling baby in my arms the first time I knew I had to have another child. With Jack! I immediately stopped taking my contraceptives." she said fiercely. 

The baby became restless from all the loud voices. 

"He's healthy? Does he look like an Altarian or a Human?" Jack whispered, frightened. He'd fathered a child! A cross species one at that! What had he done to the poor baby? What kind of life would it have? 

Elissa set the bundle down on his lap and opened the blanket. The baby was so much smaller than a human baby but considering the size of Altarian mothers he thought that made sense. He saw its chocolate brown fur (like his mother) and Altarian features (beautiful and perfect like his mother). Absolutely perfect features. Their eyes, nose, lips, ears, fur, two finger-two thumb hands, and cloven feet. There were no human features at all. He sighed in relief! The child would fit into Altarian society perfectly. Then he looked closer. He saw the tiniest little bumps on its forehead. He looked at Karrel. "Horns?" he whispered. 

She beamed back at him. "He's perfect!" 

He smiled back at her. "He is." he whispered in awe. Jack redid the bundling as the baby was beginning to get cold. Then he lifted him up to his face and gently rubbed his face against his son's. He kissed his forehead. The baby cooed and they all chuckled. 

"I want a baby too." Leffera said quietly from the side. 

Jack looked over at the young female and held out his arm. She immediately tucked herself up against his body. Jack scented her and took in the spicy heat. So it wasn't her time or she was on contraceptives. He looked at Karrel whose smile told him everything he needed to know. 

"I've always wanted a big family!" he grinned.