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Thuliak threw his gun into the snow and broke into a sprint of his own. Tschenkar roared, throwing his gun down as well to gain more speed. Both of my mates were rushing after me from two sides, as fast as their long, powerful legs could carry them. Thuliak was naked as the day I met him, Tschenkar was covered in dirty rags and looked like a pink-skinned barbarian.

They reached me at nearly the same time, but both stopped short of me. They met each other’s eyes briefly, but both were staring down at me. At my belly.

“Airlock,” Thuliak said, “this…it’s almost time.”

“They’re going to pop out of you at any moment, Love,” Tschenkar said.

Thuliak looked back over his shoulder. “The lodge has been stripped of nearly all supplies. The pirates mostly ran when they saw us coming. They took everything they could with them. We’ll split my squad into smaller groups…we’ll chase them down, get what supplies we—”

“No,” Tschenkar said, “I found a bunker. It’s stocked and loaded with everything.”

“How far?” Thuliak asked.

Tschenkar studied me, and the sled, and Midwife. “It could take the better part of the night. Probably most of the next morning too.”

Thuliak shook his head. “There’s too much risk of us getting caught out. Of Airlock needing to give birth en route.”

“En route,” Tschenkar spat, mocking Thuliak’s voice, “If we geten routeright fucking now, then we reduce that likelihood, or what do you suggest? That we have her wait around in the ski lodge while you and your lads go pirate hunting? Once those little ones are out, it won’t be safe to travel anymore,Scion, we’ll be stuck here, with a big fucking target on our backs. The pirates have already hit here once, what’s to s—”

I noticed absently that Kantus was fucking Midwife up against a tree. She didn’t even have all of her clothes off. Thuliak’s squad was pretending to listen to the debate between the two scions, but most were clearly just watching the fucking, their eyes widening as Cleopatra moaned louder. Still, only the orange body was fucking her. I guess he could actually fuck with one body while two others guarded the perimeter.

“My plan is rock solid!” Thuliak roared. “There will be no more pirates! The lodge will be safe, and it’s near the road! As soon as my men take the g-spot, we’ll have vehicles. I’ll radio for transport, and the babies can be taken to a fully-stocked and staffed hospital!”

“Your head’s in the clouds, mate,” Tschenkar said, “you’re planning for everything to go fucking perfectly? You haven’t been down here on the surface! Kantus here lost two dicks and four balls! I had to fight with a fucking car engine. You’re not the Hivemind, Thuliak. None of us are. We can’t act like our plans are always going to work like they used to. We have to account for all these other fucking variables—make simpler plans.”

“Variables!” Thuliak said, jabbing a finger at him, “I’ve heard how good you are at math—”

“Thuliak,” I said, sitting up. “I think I want to go with Tschenkar’s plan. A lot of Khetar rained down on this spot. If there are pirates hiding in the mountains, they’ll know something big is happening here. I don’t want our babies in the middle of a battle.”

“It’s dangerous to move you,” Thuliak said, but his voice was already softening.

Cleopatra was cumming now, and Kantus buried himself balls deep in her pussy. So he’d lost his other bodies? Still, every vein on his orange body popped out as he gripped her waist, then slid out so far that the head of his cock was visible. When he pounded back in, Cleopatra’s breasts and ass jiggled so hypnotically, that the Khetar soldiers behind Thuliak all started muttering and chattering to each other, wonder in their voices.

They’d find their own mates soon enough.

Kantus looked up, his cock deep in Cleopatra, and he scanned his eyes across the soldiers. “I’ve lost two of my bodies! My mate and I need a third. I need to knock her up. Now!”

The soldiers started fighting each other. Menkor slammed the butt of his pistol up against a larger soldier’s head. Someone tried to grab him, but he slid out from under his grip, then tripped another two Khetar who were bum-rushing Midwife.

Soon it was just Menkor and two others racing toward her while the others fought each other. Menkor had dropped his pistol when he hit the other Khetar’s head, and now the other stronger, faster soldier was getting ahead of him. He took the radio and threw it as hard as he could. It clocked the faster Khetar in the back of the head, and then Menkor leapt and took him to the ground. He hit him again with the radio—though there was a certain level of restraint, he was dazing, not killing—and then he stood up and rushed toward Kantus and Cleopatra, panting as his cock twitched and hardened.

Kantus put a hand on Menkor’s shoulder and squeezed. “She’s full of my seed, brother, nice and warm for you. She’sourFucktoy now, if she agrees.”

Menkor grinned, gripped tight to Eve’s waist, and waiting for her permission. She looked back over her shoulder, met Menkor’s eyes, and smiled wider than ever. “I’m your Fucktoy too, Menkor. It’s…nice to see you again.”

He plunged into her, and he gasped in ecstasy.

“We go now,” Thuliak said. “We follow Tschenkar’s plan. We bring the whole squad.”

“Yes,” Tschenkar said. “These three can catch up to us when they’re done.”

He gestured toward Midwife, who now had Kantus’ orange cock in her mouth while Menkor’s cock seemed to have found her g-spot—judging by the way her eyes rolled back into her head.

“I will drag her sled,” Tschenkar said.

Thuliak grabbed the rope before Tschenkar could. “No. I will.”

“Come here, you two,” I said.

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