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TSCHENKAR

Auntie Julia hugged Eve goodbye. It was a tight hug, and though I’d never met or seen sisters, the hug felt sisterly to me.

She let go of Julia, then hugged Cleopatra even tighter.

When she finally stopped hugging Midwife Cleopatra, I expected her to go on her way, but she approached me with open arms.

I was naked, my cock semi-hard from groping Eve’s ass just seconds earlier, and I took a step back to avoid the woman’s grasp.

She laughed nervously, her eyes flicking down toward my cock. “Yeah, um, probably better not to hug you.” She reached a hand out, and I shook her hand, giving her a formal nod goodbye.

“Thanks,” she said, “for everything. I’ll, um, hopefully everything gets fixed before the babies are born. I’ll try to find you,” she nodded to Eve when she said that, “I’m still Auntie Julia. Don’t forget that.”

“Come!” Tharkur said, beckoning for her to follow. Tharkur and Menark stood impatiently behind Julia. Tharkur rested the black head on the white body’s shoulder, the black hand idly stroked the white cock, which was semi-hard.

Julia waved goodbye, walking backward so she was still facing us as she departed. She was crying.

“We’ll see each other again, Julia,” I said, “so stop bloody crying.”

It made her cry more. I made a note to myself to simply ignore any woman crying other than Eve rather than trying to get involved in things that didn’t concern me. Her crying was now Tharkur’s problem, not mine or even Eve’s.

We watched them go, not because I wanted to, but because Eve seemed to think it was important to watch until the last hint of Menark’s blue ass was swallowed by the foliage.

“Let’s go,” I said, unable to mask my impatience. It was very unlikely the pirates would move directly toward us, but the more distance I could put between us and the pass to Ginsburg, the better I’d feel.

Eve sat down onto the sled and wrapped a big blanket over her shoulders.

I cleared my throat and glared at Midwife. She was sitting on Kantus’ orange body as if it were a very muscular chair, and the other two bodies stood on either side of her. She had a cock in each hand, and was stroking them gently, giggling.

I coughed louder, and she finally looked up at me.

“Kantus!” I barked.

“Yes, Scion?” the bodies all spoke together, their voices sounded like a particularly grating song. The kind of song women would call “pretty.”

“Are you capable of holding a gun, or can you only hold your own cocks?”

I pulled the railgun out and held it out in Kantus’ general direction, unsure of which body to offer the weapon to.

The red body walked away from Cleopatra, its cock slapping upward against its abs, and he strode toward me with one of his red hands outstretched.

He took the weapon with the red body, but it was the orange body which spoke. “I’m a pretty good shot. And I don’t just mean when it comes to inseminating.”

The red body pointed the railgun at a tree and closed one of its eyes. The yellow body spoke now. “Would you like me to prove it?”

“No!” I shouted, putting a hand on the red body’s forearm. “There’s only one shot in that gun.”

“I see,” the red body said, “may I have a holster?”

I’d taken the holster off for the orgy, and I fished it out of our growing pile of pilfered equipment on the sled, then handed it to Kantus’ red body. He put the holster on and slid the railgun into it.

Cleopatra stood up and licked her lips. “Sorry, Tschenkar. And sorry to you too, Engineer. I know I’ve been distracted lately.”

She wasn’t a virgin anymore, but she still struck me like one. I couldn’t blame her for being distracted. “You did well, Midwife. If we were only going to get one bloody Khetar from theInseminatorto join us, at least you got us the one with three bodies.”

Kantus grinned, all three of his mouths.

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