Bill in Space 3: Bill and the Sprisi! (Erotic Fantasy) (5 page)

He was happy to oblige as he started to plunder her depths
from behind.  He had missed her a lot and wondered if they would be caught up
after this round?  So far neither of them had been able to keep their hands off
each other yet.  They were making up for lost time.  The talking in between,
the loving caresses as they held each other, and the sex. 

She said in a teasing sultry voice, “Do you like that? 
Spanking the empress of an empire spanning the universe?”  She wiggled her ass
again, pushing back against his cock and grinding.

As he smacked her ass again his pleasure rose in response to
hers.  He loved the fact that it drew out more panting breaths and gasps of
pleasure from his golden goddess.  The next spank caused her body to tremble,
and her core tightened, bathing his cock in her nectar.  As he picked up the
speed of his long firm strokes into her milking heat to extend her orgasm, he
decided the answer to his own question was hell no.  He wasn’t even close to
caught up yet.  He loved pleasing this woman and was filled with joy at their
reconciliation...

Bill took a deep breath and looked around.  He was
experimenting with his powers, sort of.  His abilities were kind of scary. 
Luckily the modifying thing was pretty much instinctual.  He couldn’t practice
that skill in any way that seemed moral.  Even the idea of changing the nature
of a bird or small animal just to
practice
twisted his stomach.  He
could see using it to repair a defect, or to help, but just for the hell of it
in practice?  Not going to happen. 

He wouldn’t know what kind of thing he needed to do against
the Sprisi until the time was upon him.  He hoped that would be just as
instinctual but wasn’t positive.

Vino had seemed to think he wouldn’t have a problem with
that aspect of his ability at all, so it probably is, instinctual that is. 

He had no problems detecting the life signatures either.  He
could, so far, work out the energies of everything he saw.  The only exception
to that was the Dravii, at least partly.  When he viewed the life essence of
Ariella there were things he didn’t understand at all, he was guessing but
thought it was probably the things that dealt with manipulating space and
energy.  Maybe if he ever understood space enough it would be clear to him.  He
had no trouble at all recognizing her emotions or ambitions.  Maybe reading the
energy was instinctual because he was recognizing something that was within
himself as well.  That would explain why, when he saw something he didn’t have
within himself, he couldn’t recognize it at all.

He wanted to reach out and touch the emotions of his mates, see
what else he could do, but he was genuinely afraid of harming them.  If he did
learn more, it wouldn’t be through messing with them, or really anyone else. 
What if he accidentally removed the ability to love from someone?  He
shuddered.

The only other thing he could experiment with was his astral
projection, since that didn’t involve anyone else he was hoping it was safe. 
Of course, he had been meditating for a while and hadn’t been able to leave his
body.  He had no clue where to even start.

He had tried to leave his body, thinking at it to let him
float off or whatever.  Maybe if he had a beer?  He sighed.  If he was
considering alcohol as a learning tool, he knew he must be running low on
ideas.  Nothing he was doing to try to leave his body behind was working at
all.  He even tried to use his golden tendrils to cut himself loose, but it was
like they didn’t understand the command at all.  That made sense of course,
because the tendrils were a part of him, and he didn’t have a clue.

They needed him to astral project and find a Sprisi, but how
could he do that without first knowing what a Sprisi felt like.  It was like a
catch twenty two, to carry on Vino’s comparison it would be like asking a
sniffing dog to find a drug the dog had never smelled before.  He was pretty
sure they were going to have to find one first.

He sighed in frustration and couldn’t help his thoughts
wandering.  He missed Anise and Sylvia and wondered how they were doing.  He
hadn’t seen them in about three weeks now since they fled Angillia.  He just
wished he could see them.  He closed his eyes and remembered the feel of them,
the intimacy and love they shared, how he always knew which was which.

He gasped as he found himself standing in front of Anise. 

In a flash of intuition he understood how his power worked.  He
couldn’t astral project by wanting to leave his body.  He had to do it by
wanting to
go
somewhere else specific.  He needed a destination.  The
desire to leave didn’t matter at all, and was what had been tripping him up.

That would be how he found the Sprisi, just concentrate on
wanting to see one and he would be there.  Both Anise and Sylvia were in the
room, they were in Dravii shape and cruelly playing with some Elvii slaves.  His
first thought was he was glad they wouldn’t remember any of this, because they
would be scarred for life if they did.  He really didn’t want to watch anymore
but he looked closely at them with his sight.

He could see their bright life signature and essence, it was
beautiful.  They were much more understandable to his senses than Ariella was,
as they were still young and had less power and understanding of the
surrounding universe.  There was still plenty he couldn’t fathom though, just
less of it, which in his mind confirmed his earlier theory.  He could however,
also see the darker shadow of the Sprisi’s life essence signature.  He tried to
reach out and attack the essence, but he had no golden tendril’s here, he
couldn’t do anything except locate them this way.  He was also not noticed by
them at all.

He also didn’t have enough of an understanding to destroy it
anyway.  He had a feeling he needed to see one up close for that to happen. 
But he did see enough that he thought he could find others. 

It was like looking at a picture.  The difference between a
painting of the ocean from shore, with a rolling wave coming in and with a ship
in the distance, compared to the real thing.  There was no salt air, no sound
of the sails whipping in the air.  The roaring of the waves breaking on shore
was absent, no sounds of birds or the rush of wind in his ear.

Now he knew what the beach looked like so to speak, so he
could find others.  But he still lacked the deeper understanding.  He closed
his eyes and thought about finding another Sprisi, one away from Angillia.

When he opened his eyes he was looking at a Demonae.  He
closed his eyes and could feel his body, he thought at Ariella, asking if she
could figure out where he was exactly based on his feelings of distance and
direction from his body.  He closed his astral eyes and thought of home.  When
he opened his eyes he was looking into her beautiful green eyes and lovely
smile.  He couldn’t help but smile back.

“Did you get it?”

She nodded.  “That was amazing, I was able to follow in your
mind, see what you could see.  I also picked up on all your discoveries.  I
think it’s time to move on.  Get started with fighting back.”

He frowned and shook his head.

Bill said, “I am just as eager to go free Anise, Sylvia and
Gabe, not to mention the rest of Angillia.  But I am wondering if we should put
all of our eggs in one basket so to speak.  I may be able to pick out say, two
more humans to make the change?  Then the singular risk would be limited to
when we freed Anise and Sylvia and let them pair with one of them each.  I am
pretty sure I can find two humans that would both not go power crazy and would
be compatible with Anise and Sylvia.”

Her eyes widened.

He realized she knew he could change people, but hadn’t
quite put together what it meant.  Not only could he duplicate the changes Vino
made, he could duplicate the ones he made to his own instincts.  That would
lessen the risks of them going power hungry, and also the heartache of living
in an open relationship society that spanned the universe.  He waited patiently
for her to process that information…

She said thoughtfully, “What if we come back here after we
free them?  Choosing a partner should be a personal choice for the Dravii.”

He replied, “Yes, but foremost I need to make sure they
won’t be monsters, plus, I have a good idea what traits would be compatible for
them, I don’t think they would object.  There is also the added danger every
time we come to Earth, and leave it.  We would be putting the billions of
beings below us in danger if we were somehow tracked.”

She frowned but nodded, “I see the truth of that in your
head, if you are right you might even pick a better match for them than they
would for themselves.  But if you are wrong…”

He frowned, “How about this, we grab the two I pick and let
them decide, but tell them if they say yes, the final decision is in Anise’s
and Sylvia’s hands.  I won’t even change them until they are accepted.  It
seems a little unfair for the two I would choose.  But that way, if I am wrong
in my choices, we won’t end up having to both come back for more and advance
another two. 

“Five advanced humans seem to me to be pushing our luck. 
Even just two more of us will triple the risk of eventual issues.  Not sure
really, but having us as the only hope for the whole universe feels wrong.  I
don’t expect to die, I expect to win, but not preparing for the worst just
seems…  Arrogant.”

Ariella looked unsure too but said, “Well if you take care
of the instincts we will only have problems if someone gets greedy or too
ambitious.  I imagine you can find the right type of people.  Sacrificing,
giving, protective of others, humble.  You know, just look for essence like
yours.”

He blushed at the compliment and closed his eyes.

Bill was looking for the right kind of person to do the job,
and a great number of them were very close.  He instinctively knew however,
despite that, most of them would not do.  They either wouldn’t be able to
handle the facts of the wider universe without having a breakdown, or wouldn’t
be compatible with the type of lifestyle required, even without jealousy being
an issue.

After all his criteria were wide and varied, a lot of people
came close.  But fell short.  In addition to being the type of person that
would want to help and not take advantage of the situation, he was also looking
for someone unattached.  After all, he wouldn’t drag someone away if they were
married or in a relationship.  He knew that wouldn’t go over well, telling them
sorry, but they need to be here in case he fails.  And by the way, forget that
guy or girl because this is their new mate… 

There was also the age thing to consider.  He needed someone
old enough to understand the stakes and not do anything foolish, but not too
old to run around and fight a battle.

He snorted.  He had been at this for hours.  It took time to
make a determination after all.  It was more than just a quick peak and a
rubber stamp. 

The next person he astral jumped to caused his eyes widen in
disbelief.  There was just no possible way that bitch could be one of the two
people they were looking for.  As he studied her life signature and essence however,
he saw so much more than she had ever showed him in the past.

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Sally woke up and looked out the window, she felt like she
was being watched for a moment, but it passed.  For some reason the thought of
Bill popped into her mind again.  Although she wasn’t surprised, she had spent
a lot of time thinking about him the last few months.  Along with the guilt. 
She knew he was a good man, in fact, she never thought she was good enough for
him.  She had been insecure, so she henpecked the crap out of him constantly. 
She was unable to stop herself from driving him away.  She really didn’t even
understand why she was doing it, not until it was too late.

She cringed when she remembered the last words she said to
him.  They never did find his body out there despite all the volunteers that
went down looking.  She hadn’t exactly been a nun the last few months, but she
hadn’t been able to really get close to anyone since.

She jumped in the shower and then brushed out her long red
hair.  She looked at herself critically in the mirror.  People tell her she is
attractive but she never really liked her pale skin.  And the natural curls in
her hair made people jealous, but it was a pain to take care of.  Her best, or
worst feature depending on point of view, were her triple D cup breasts.  She
liked them sometimes, the attention she drew...  But she would be shocked if
even half the guys she had seen could even recall her grey eye color, or if she
even had eyes at all…

Truly, they were at the root of her insecurity, she was
never sure if a guy actually liked her or if it was just about her tits.  It
had always been the elephant in the room for her, the first place a guy
looked.  Even a lot of women stared there first. 

She finished getting dressed and found herself at loose
ends.  It was her day off from the hospital, where she was a nurse, and she
really didn’t have much to do.  She considered maybe reading, then calling some
friends to see if they were up for a night out.

That is when she froze, she couldn’t move at all and a
whimper escaped her mouth as bright white lights surrounded her.  She wondered
for a moment if she was having a flashback from her college days, or perhaps a
seizure.  That is when she noticed she wasn’t in her house anymore.  Bill was
standing in front of her, and the room looked strange.  There was a picture of
the Earth on a big screen and the silver walls had a light green tinge to
them.  Bill was alive?  Where the hell was she?

Bill said calmly, “Hey Sal, don’t freak out.”

She fought her panic and slapped Bill in the face, how dare
he make her think he was dead!  Asshole!  Then she fainted.

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Ariella was laughing hysterically while Bill glared her
way.  Yeah, that went well.

She said lightly, voice full of mirth, “Maybe for person two
we should go meet them instead?”

She got another glare from Bill for her quip but she just
winked at him.  She walked over and inserted a very small implant into Sally. 
It wouldn’t add Sally to the crew.  She would be part of Anise’s or Sylvia’s
crew if accepted, and they would take care of the enhancements and
connections.  All it would do was translate other languages so the rest of them
could talk to her in the meantime.

After all, she knew Sally needed to come to terms with, and
agree as well, they couldn’t just kidnap her away.  She was pretty sure Sally
would though, if Bill was right about the type of person she was that is.

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Brendon was playing basketball.  Wheelchair basketball.  He
had been going to medical school just last year.  He wasn’t sure if he wanted
to go back at this point.  They were coming back from a night on the town when he
and his friends got in an accident.  Well he wouldn’t be walking again, not
anytime soon anyway.  His only hope was for a medical breakthrough.  His spine
was just too damaged for the body to compensate on its own.

He had always wanted to make his mark on the world, give of
himself.  His dream had been to travel the world and provide care for those
less fortunate.  Although he could still be a doctor, he was limited in what he
would be able to accomplish that way.  He had lost his girlfriend too, they
fought over his decision.  She had been unable to accept the changes in his
life.  And frankly as a medical student herself, he knew she didn’t have time
for him anymore.  He didn’t blame her for it, but it still hurt.  He lived too
far from the college and it had just fallen apart.

He saw a couple of strange people watching him from the side
of the gym.  At first he thought maybe it was more ambulance chasers, lawyers
that would try to convince him to sue.  But he rethought that.  The woman was
gorgeous, and might have been a lawyer, but the guy with her definitely
wasn’t.  He looked like he was used to a hard day’s work, and dressed more like
a blue collar worker.

He wondered what they wanted with him…

A few hours later he found out.  At first he didn’t believe
it, at all.  He looked around wondering where the crazy police were, and wanted
to ask them why they hadn’t locked up these two yet.

At least until he was beamed away like on that old science
fiction show…

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Bill grinned.  At least when Sally woke up she had
apologized.  He supposed he deserved it though.  He probably should have called
her and let her know he was alive, but couldn’t come back.  Told her something
at least, anything.  Although she hadn’t hit him again yet, and it had been a few
days ago.  It had taken them a day or so of explaining and talking, but Brendon
and Sally had eventually come around to the idea.  He grinned as he thought
about the look on Brendon’s face when Ariella had fixed his spine.

Nothing to do with powers, just those medical beds and the
application of advanced medical science.  He had the feeling he could have
fixed it, but wouldn’t be trying that until it was the only choice, a situation
where the person would die if he didn’t try.  He was still wary of his new
abilities and the possible harm he could cause.

They had left Earth a few days ago, taking a deceptive and
winding route away from the planet.  No one picking them up would be able to
backtrack their origin.  They would be where he found that other Sprisi soon
and he was a little nervous, he hoped he wouldn’t have a problem with it.

He heard the door open, followed quickly by a gasp, he
looked over and saw Sally there staring with her mouth open.  It actually took
several seconds for him to figure out what she was gasping about.  It is amazing
what the human mind can come to consider normal.  Of course, the delay could
also have been the distraction of Tiffani’s hot wet silken mouth pleasuring him,
as she knelt in front of the center chair.

He and Tiffani were still spending a lot of time with each
other.  Despite the bumps in their relationship due to his old nature they were
closer and more in love than ever.  Also, they hadn’t stopped fucking like
rabbits the last few days.  Not an inordinate amount, for this crew anyway, as
he still needed and wanted to have time alone with his other mates.  Just more
than usual.  He just sort of shrugged at Sally not really sure what to say. 
Maybe she was surprised at his extra two inches and the extra thickness as well
as the actual act?

He considered asking her to join, but he really didn’t want
to get slapped again.  Her blush deepened though, and he could see in her life essence
that she was very tempted.  She didn’t though.  She turned and walked out, not
saying a word to him.  He shrugged, maybe that embarrassment and conflicting
feelings would drop for her when she was changed.

He was sure Anise and Sylvia would love both of them, but he
was determined to wait for their decision as he agreed to.  He didn’t want to
get caught up in arrogance, what if he was wrong?  After all, Vino had probably
been wiser than he was.

“Oh god baby, that’s amazing.”

His thoughts scattered as she did that saliva whirlpool
thing in the back of her throat…

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Gwen was running scans on the solar system they were approaching. 
It looked like there were only two ships in orbit.  It was not a major planet
in the Empire, making it a perfect test ground for Bill to examine and
hopefully destroy his first Sprisi.  She felt uncomfortable with that thought. 
She didn’t want to destroy anything or anyone.  But she knew they were
malevolent and tortured their victims for energy to feed on.  What they did to
those they possessed was even worse, as that person just ceased to be.  The
possessed host would be a prisoner in their own mind and unaware that their
lives were stolen.

She sighed and her nipples hardened as she felt the surge of
pleasure from Bill as he filled Tiffani’s throat with his seed.  She licked her
lips as she determined to get someone else watching the scans next time.

What followed could hardly even be called a skirmish.  She
watched as Ariella just moved straight in and disabled the ships, not even
bothering to cloak first for an initial surprise attack.  She ran scans of the
surface, letting her head droop forward as she felt Bill start massaging her
shoulders.  She watched as he pointed at the map.

He said, “Scan there love, that’s where the Sprisi is.  It
is a weird feeling, once I spy one in astral projection, if I concentrate on
the life signature I can feel where it is.  Sort of.”

She just nodded as his strong fingers dug firmly into her
shoulders, it felt so good.  She set the scan for that area and was not
surprised by what she found, disgusted maybe, but not surprised.

Gwen said, sounding distracted because of the massage,
“There is a small camp of Demonae there, just five of them.  They have a number
of Elvii in cages.”

She mewled a bit in need, when he kissed her gently on the
neck, right below her ear.  She watched him walk over to Ariella and Larissa
before disappearing in swirling white lights.  She was so going to jump him and
fuck his brains out when he got back.  In the meantime though, she set the
scanners to warn her if something happened to anyone on the surface and stood
up.  She noticed Tiffani was still on the bridge.  Naked and sitting in the
center seat, feeling as heated as she was…