Bill in Space 3: Bill and the Sprisi! (Erotic Fantasy) (8 page)

Ten years later…

Bill groaned as he woke up.  It was a late night last
night.  He, Tiffani, Ariella, Gwen and Larissa were in bed, limbs tangled.  He
felt a familiar presence and turned his head.

Lana was there.  Still very short at nine years old.  She
was his first daughter with Gwen, she looked Elvii, with the exception of her
ears, they looked a little smaller.  He had one other girl and a boy with her. 
He also had children with Tiffani and Larissa.  Once Tiffani had a full blooded
prince to pass the crown to she had insisted on having children with him as
well as others with Gabe.  He grinned.  It wasn’t like she had to twist his
arms.

One thing he worried about, the wisdom of what he had done,
essentially creating new races.  His children also had his abilities, which
could be disturbing at times, especially right now.  He admitted though, whatever
the future held, he wouldn’t change a thing, he loved them all to much to
contemplate life without them.  He double checked and sighed in relief when he
saw that he and all of his mates were covered.

Bill said in exasperation, “What have I told you young lady?
 No coming in here unless you knock first.”

He noticed she looked excited, and almost growled, it was
like she didn’t even hear him.

Lana said eyes wide, speaking fast and bouncing excitedly on
the balls of her feet, “But dad!  It’s happening, now!  I had to come get you,
all of you.”

His eyes widened and he teased her saying, “What’s
happening?”

Of course he knew exactly what.  He just couldn’t help but
tease his daughter.

The entire castle shook with a loud roar and he widened his
eyes further, almost comically, “Oh, that!”

Lana giggled and rolled her eyes.

He said, “Ok, I’ll get these sluggards up, you go back now.”

He watched as his daughter’s astral form faded from his
sight.  They had learned any advanced human along with all his children, could
see and communicate through astral visitation.  They had a few close calls when
the kids were toddlers, so he started erecting a golden shield around the room
during certain times.  So they couldn’t get in at all when he was… 

Occupied with his mates.

He got everyone up and dressed in a hurry, racing outside. 
There was no way he was going to miss this.

He looked up at Ariella.   He always underestimated her
affect on him.  She was so big and beautiful when in her natural Dravii form. 
Just awe inspiring.  He winked up at her as he sent the triumphant thought that
he bagged himself a sexy dragon, it had been a running joke over the years.

They all sat on the ground, gathering their children around
them, as the objects on the ground rocked.  There were over a thousand rocking
objects.  Bill heard one crack, then another.  Then it was like an avalanche of
sound as they all cracked open revealing miniature dragons.  Dravii, they were all
about the size of a German Sheppard, not counting tails, as they took their
first steps into a wider world.

He gave Ariella’s avatar a soft loving kiss and said, “You
done good baby,” as the large Dravii roared in triumph.  The eggs had been
there a long time after being laid five years ago.  The full period of
gestation for a Dravii being ten long years.

Bill smiled, so happy for his mate that his eyes filled with
tears.  Though he was heard to say later he got dust in his eye, no one
believed him at all.  In just ten thousand years, a drop in the bucket that was
the lifespan he now enjoyed, the Dravii young would once again take to the
stars.  Becoming the protectors of the Empire and all its races, which
eventually he knew, one day, would include the Sprisi.

I hope you enjoyed the conclusion of Bill in Space.

I wanted to take a moment to talk about the resolution for
Bill’s instinctual inability to share
his
women.  Obviously all humans
are different and it was not my intention to paint humanity with so broad a
brush.  It was all about the way I saw him specifically.  Obviously in the real
world there is polyamory, and open relationships, that actually work.  Work without
something as extreme happening as what Bill did to himself, although I believe
those are in the minority.  In my mind Bill was a good sacrificing person who
always tried to do the right thing, but was instinctually pigeonholed, against
his conscious will, with an alpha personality toward his relationships.

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