Chapter 4

Mark could hear voices around him, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. He tried to open his eyes, but everything was still black. He tried to speak to no avail, nor could he seem to move.

He thought, don’t panic, this is just me recovering from whatever they used to knock me out.

The voices were getting a little clearer as someone was asking him questions. Still muffled, but clearer. He could now see light and shadows, but still no ability to speak or move.

“Mark, can you hear me?” He heard, but still kind of muffled.

He found he still couldn’t talk, but he could now see blurry colours and blink his eyes.

“Just relax, everything will return to normal soon.” He could make out Solara’s voice now and could smile.

Solara’s voice was keeping his mind preoccupied while his body was trying to catch up.

“Just relax, you’ve been through quite the ordeal. You had us quite concerned. Normally it doesn’t take very long, but you’ve been in here for days.”

Laruun spoke up. “Don’t worry! I’ve been using your radio to keep Joe and Kat informed so they wouldn’t worry about you!”

Suddenly, his body started feeling tingly all over, like his nerves had just awakened. It felt like getting poked with pins and needles all over his body. As certain nerves woke up, his skin seemed to crawl, and he had no control over the twitching. It was borderline painful as he closed his eyes. Fortunately, it quickly passed.

When he opened his eyes again, he found his vision was now clear—in fact, crystal clear. He could see items further away and in far more detail than he could ever remember. He realized the oval he had been standing on was now off the floor and functioning like a bed as he rose to a sitting position.

Solara was steadying him with three of her arms while the fourth was holding a glass of water for him to drink. The water was refreshing and seemed to lubricate his mouth, tongue, and throat enough that he felt he could now speak.

“Rayven,” he croaked, “is she OK?”

He hadn’t noticed anyone near the doorway until Rayven came in and kissed him. “I’m fine Mark, I’m right here and ready for another round whenever you are! It’s flattering that, after all you went through, the first thing you asked about was me.”

“All that I went through? I was just standing in this room, so it could make sure I was safe for you and give me a tune up.” Mark said, feeling very confused.

“Mark, go look at yourself—then get dressed and come out to us. We’ll get the food ready as you’re probably hungry.” Solara said, as she shooed the girls out of the small room, then exited the room herself.

Mark sat alone in the well lit room, looking at his arms and seeing strange tattoos that weren’t there before. What did they do to me? He wondered.

A female voice resonated inside his head. “To summarize, your genetic markers show you are a descendant of the royal bloodline! The medibay implemented the royal protocols, and I am now your permanently linked AI. What would you like to call me?”

”So you’re like my conscience, then? My Jiminy Cricket?” Mark said awkwardly, since there was no one else in the room.

“You don’t need to speak aloud to communicate with me. I can hear your thoughts and have access to your memories. No, I am not your conscience, but since you are a technical guy, think of me more like your firewall and server. I monitor you and your surroundings constantly for your protection and can assist you with various tasks and information. What would you like to call me?”

With a grin, Mark said, “Would it be OK if I called you Cricket?”

“If that is your desire.”

“OK, for now, I’ll call you Cricket. So what were the others saying—I’ve been through an ordeal? Why did it take days?” Mark thought, as he tried to prioritize his questions.

“Please get up and walk around. Your muscles need some exercise. I’ll try to answer all your questions using terms and language you are familiar with. The first thing that happens in a medibay is the analysis of your identibots, if you don’t have those, it simply moves on to your medibots and analyzes any information that your medibots have collected and stored.”

“What are identibots and medibots and how did I get them?” Mark said, trying to just use his thoughts to talk.

“They are both tiny robotic machines that can perform wonders. When not in a medibay, the medibots monitor your health and help with healing small injuries or fighting foreign substances and sickness, but when you get into a medibay, they can heal almost anything and even do slight body alterations. As for how you got them—they distribute medibots through the ventilation system of a ship or building, but they are especially concentrated in the medibay giving you an additional supply. They can also do identity, but they expire after a while, so it’s only temporary. You’ll get identibots at an official identity booth.”

As the oval started lowering to the floor, he stood up—now noticing that his left knee didn’t have that familiar pain he had grown accustomed to, nor did his back or his right shoulder. His scars were also now gone.

As he looked down, he also noticed that his cock now had a lattice tattoo on it. “Whoa, what happened to my cock?”

“The male penis is a remarkable organ, designed to grow and shrink as a basic part of its function. So your cock was one area I have enhanced for you. Basically, it’s the same as it was, but if the person you are mating with can handle larger, your cock will grow to increase their pleasure and yours!”

Cricket then continued to explain. “As for why it took days—the results of your genetic markers showed you are, in fact, a distant, direct relative of the original King of Atlantis, from before they left Earth. You have the royal genetic markers of Atlas, therefore you are royalty, and it implemented the royal protocol, which is me. Because of your age and the amount of wear on your body, plus your memories of frequent mating with a much younger female, I made several modifications to return your body to a prime condition since you’ve missed out on 50 years of health and medibots. You should walk over to the mirror and look at yourself.”

Mark walked to the full-length mirror at the end of the shelf and barely recognized himself. He appeared to be about 25 years old, very well-toned and muscular, but not bodybuilder muscled. He was still 6-foot-3, but he guessed his weight to be around 200 pounds. He looked like he just got a fresh shave, a haircut and he no longer had hair anywhere except his head.

That’s when he noticed his phoenix tattoo had moved from his left bicep to his left pectoral, and his forearms now had this lattice tattoo that extended from his wrist to his elbow. He had the same type of lattice tattoo from just below his knees to his ankles. He chuckled when he realized he looked like an ancient gladiator, when they wore those leather straps.

Mark felt incredible and full of energy, but hungry.

Cricket said, “Your mates have prepared a meal for you.”

Mark put on the clothes he left on the shelf, but found they didn’t fit very well and his belt had to go as small as it could to hold up his pants. His cowboy hat and boots still fit perfectly though.

As soon as he exited the room, the girls came running toward him, asking him how he was feeling, giving him kisses, telling him he looked incredible and so on, until Solara said, “Girls, girls, give the man some room, he’s hungry and needs nourishment to fuel his new body.” She then looked at his baggy clothes and asked, “Why didn’t you get new clothes that would fit?”

The question confused Mark. “New clothes?”

Solara laughed. “I’m sorry, I guess you wouldn’t know about clothing synths, we’ll have to show you those later.”

The girls backed off, except T’Soona, who just fluttered nearby with a huge grin on her face. She offered her hand, which he took, and she led him to the small galley near the front of the ship. As he walked past the work area, he saw the Gator, with pieces of the motor on the floor.

Mark looked at Solara and asked, “What are you doing to the Gator?”

Solara smiled. “I put a new engine in that stinky thing. Humans are fairly ingenious, but you don’t take care of your planet very well. It’s now quieter and more environment friendly.”

As Mark sat down at the table, everyone was staring at him. It was unnerving, until finally he asked, “What’s going on? You guys are making me feel uncomfortable and no one is saying anything!”

Laruun said, “Sorry Mark, we’re all just amazed at your transformation. I bet every one of us is wet just from looking at you. It’s even more drastic than what happened to Rayven!”

Mark remembered and asked, “Rayven, what happened to you? Last I saw, you passed out and Solara was carrying you off to your bed. I remember her saying something about royalty. What was that about?”

Rayven smiled. “My father was the king of our people. Our royal bloodline contains a random genetic ‘defect’ that occurs in roughly 1 out of every 10 royal females born. Apparently I have the trait!”

T’Soona said with a grin, while giving Rayven a hug. “Yes, you do and we all like it!”

Mark asked, “So I fucked a princess?” Then, with a big smile on his face, he said, “You don’t look any different! You’re still as beautiful as before.”

Rayven smiled at Mark. “Yes, I was a princess, and thank you!” She then looked a bit more tentative before she continued. “It turns out that after I mated with you, I can now sprout a cock!”

Mark said, “Seriously? That’s awesome, you’ll have to show me later!” He then walked around the table to give her a kiss and a hug.

His comment surprised Rayven. “I didn’t really know what to expect, but I know that wasn’t it! You’re not weirded out that I have a cock too? I’m obviously not as gifted in that department as you are, but don’t humans frown on stuff like that?”

“There’s people on this planet that can’t even tell what gender they are by looking down their pants. I’m not one of them! I’m pretty easy going for all that stuff—besides, you’re still as beautiful as ever and I’m looking forward to our next time together!”

Rayven blushed at his comment as Solara and Candy brought plates of food to the table. Candy then knelt on the floor at the end of the table, and Solara sat down next to Mark. Everyone started digging in after Solara sat down.

Mark was famished, and while he didn’t know exactly what he was eating, it tasted good, but not great. Throughout the meal, wondering who he would fuck tonight?

“Don’t worry about it, they have something planned.” She spoke into his mind with a mischievous undertone.

“Keeping secrets from me, huh? So that’s how it’s going to be?”

“Well, yeah, us girls gotta stick together!”

When supper was over, everyone got up and backed away from the table, giving their legs a chance to stretch as Rayven, Laruun and T’Soona cleared the table by simply throwing the plates, food, utensils and everything into a trash bin. Mark thought it was wasteful, but it was quick and easy.

With the table cleared off, Solara announced it was now time for dessert. “Rayven, would you do the honours?”

As if they had decided beforehand without Mark’s knowledge, everyone spread out into a semi-circle around the brightly illuminated galley.

Rayven paced in front of the table, her eyes locked on Mark the entire time. She walked over to where he was standing and tilted her head up as if to ask for a kiss, but as soon as he moved to kiss her, she turned away, smiling back over her shoulder—teasing him.

She walked around to all the girls and did the same thing, except she let them kiss her, despite that she locked her eyes with Mark’s. When she got to Solara, seated at the end of the table, she leaned over and gave her a kiss, while Solara’s upper arms removed Rayven’s tank top and her lower arms removed her shorts.

Once she was naked, she turned around and faced Mark. Mark gave her a good looking over, but still couldn’t see any difference.

At that point, she sat on the table with her legs spread fairly wide, and pointed her finger around the room, pausing at every person she pointed at. When she got to Mark, she raised an eyebrow as his cock was standing at attention and pointed at her, but she simply smiled and continued on to the next person.

T’Soona was beside Mark and down on her knees, with her hands in a begging position, and she had a puppy dog eyes look going on. Rayven paused again, but then turned her palm up and curled her finger, calling T’Soona over with a come hither motion.

T’Soona jumped up, pumped her tiny fist in the air, and said, “Yay me!”

Everyone laughed.

T’Soona flew over to the table and stood on the table with her feet between Rayven’s spread legs. Rayven removed T’Soona’s dress, leaving the little fairy standing naked in front of her.

Mark had never seen T’Soona fully naked. Her body size reminded Mark of a little girl, but her breasts were A-cups, slightly larger than Laruun’s. “I wonder how old she is?”

Cricket said, “She is 32 years old.”

Forgetting that Cricket could hear his thoughts, he now silently asked, “Do you know how old everyone else is?”

“Rayven would be 26, Candaules would be 35, Laruun would be 48, and Solara would be 83.”

“Whoa!” Mark accidentally said out loud.

Everyone looked at Mark. He just put up his hands defensively and said, “Sorry!” Then he waved to redirect everyone’s attention to the show on the table.

He thought, “Solara looks pretty good for her age!”

“So do you, you know! With the medibots and my monitoring, I expect you could live as long as most Atlanteans, which is over 100 years, with most living to around 120!”

Catching himself before interrupting the show, he thought, “Seriously?”

With a snicker, Cricket said, “Yes, now watch the show!”

Mark focused his attention back on the scene unfolding on the table.

Rayven was licking T’Soona’s pussy, while both of her hands were cupping her cute little butt cheeks.

Rayven then scooted further onto the table and lay down with just her lower legs hanging over the edge of the table. T’Soona looked at Mark and gave him a big smile before lowering her head down to lick Rayven’s pussy.

T’Soona sucked on Rayven’s clit, while working two, then three of her little fingers inside Rayven’s pussy.

Rayven arched her back and let out a deep moan and T’Soona started moving her head up and down as you could see Rayven’s clit growing. T’Soona treated it just like a cock, stroking it with one hand, while licking up and down the shaft and taking it all into her throat occasionally.

Rayven’s clit cock only grew to about 5 inches and, when it had reached its maximum size, T’Soona stood up, straddled Rayven and then lowered her pussy down onto Rayven’s clit cock, as everyone moved closer to the table for a closer peek.

She fucked Rayven, slowly at first, but then getting faster as each approached their climaxes. T’Soona came first, but then Rayven soon followed, voicing her orgasmic bliss as everyone could see her clit pulsing as T’Soona was still fucking her.

When T’Soona extracted Rayven’s clit cock from her pussy, a flood of clear fluid squirted out all over the table.

Laruun moved in quickly, licking T’Soona’s pussy clean.

Rayven watched Mark as he walked toward the table. Then he placed a hand on her breast and squeezed gently as he bent down and gave her a kiss. “That was beautiful to watch, but I still can’t wait until our next time together.”

Candy had moved in and licked Rayven’s clit cock and pussy clean, and Solara was still sitting in her chair, fingering herself with one hand, massaging her breasts with her two upper hands and fingering Laruun with the remaining hand.

Mark deduced that there was still one pussy that wasn’t being attended to, so he moved around behind Candy, patted her ass, moved her tail out of the way, and ran his fingers along her pussy. Her pussy was already quite wet, so he lined up his cock and slid into her.

Not knowing what to expect, as he’d never really considered fucking a centaur. He found her pussy was just as warm and comfortable as human pussy, albeit slightly bigger.

After a few strokes, he felt a tingling in his cock and a wave of sensation from being inside her. On one of his outward strokes, he noticed his cock had grown. It still looked like a human cock, but was probably about 18” long and considerably larger around. He could easily take foot long strokes in and out of her without falling out. His increased cock size also amplified the sensations for both of them.

Candy moaned happily as Mark pumped away at her pussy, almost too distracted by the increased dimensions of his now horse-sized cock. Being erect during the show, plus not having any sex for a few days, Mark did not expect to last very long.

After they had been fucking for a few minutes, Candy was on at least her second orgasm. Rayven and T’Soona had now got off the table and Rayven had removed Candy’s top. She was sucking on one of Candy’s breasts, while T’Soona was holding Candy’s tail and rubbing Candy’s asshole, while watching Mark’s cock pumping in and out of the sexy centaur.

Soon Mark reached the point of no return as he grabbed Candy’s flank and thrust in as deep as he could, then with a grunt and what felt like a firehose, started flooding Candy’s pussy with cum. He had kept fucking her whilst cumming and she was in orgasmic bliss. There was cum seeping out around his cock before he extracted himself.

When everyone saw the size of his cock, they all gasped. Solara got down on her knees and held his cock with all four hands, while licking his shaft clean. Laruun was also licking part of his shaft, as was Rayven.

T’Soona, however, was playing with Candy’s cum-filled pussy. She was licking the dripping cum off, while she had her entire arm shoved inside Candy’s pussy. The sights and sensation of feeling everyone playing with his cock kept him quite hard.

Solara then announced it was her turn as she got up from the floor and, still holding his cock with two hands, guided him around to the other end of the table. Candy still moaning from T’Soona’s ministrations.

She sat on the table with her butt near the edge, leaned back on her lower elbows with her knees up and thighs spread, exposing her bald green pussy. She spread her lips open with her fingers and pulled his—still horse-sized—cock toward her sex.

She moved the head back and forth, trying to stuff the head into her pussy. Eventually, she succeeded. Her pussy felt tight on his cock as he pushed deeper into her. She could take almost all of it, but then Mark felt the tingling in his cock. They both felt her tightness relax a bit as his cock re-sized itself for her. Soon, Mark was slowly fucking in and out of her pussy.

Rayven and Laruun had joined and were now sucking on Solara’s large breasts. Candy was still leaning on the edge of the table with a look of bliss on her face, but T’Soona had extracted her arm and was straddling Solara’s stomach, while massaging Solara’s breasts. Two of Solara’s hands spread T’Soona’s little pink pussy amazingly wide right above their union.

Mark was watching the girls take care of Solara’s breasts, while Solara and Mark were staring into each other’s eyes. Mark had moved one of his hands to T’Soona’s ass and was massaging it, while fucking his thumb in and out of her pinkness.

Soon again, Mark reached that feeling of no return. He looked at Solara, who had a huge grin on her face and a genuine look of longing in her eyes as she just smiled and nodded to Mark.

With her encouragement, Mark soon found his cock flooding her pussy with cum. Although he had just cum, this load felt almost as big as the one he gave Candy.

“By the way, you have improved stamina and increased semen production. As long as you drink enough fluids, you could cum many times in succession.” Cricket voiced in his head.

As he extracted his cock from Solara’s pussy, now gaping wide, exposing her inner pink and a pool of Mark’s cum inside her, as it slowly returned to its original size.

She stood up from the table, and cum dripped down the inside of her leg as she wrapped all four arms around Mark and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. “Thank you. I have needed to feel a male’s seed inside me for far too long. I’m so glad Laruun found you and that the Atlanteans have blessed you with this remarkable cock. Now none of us will have to go long without feeling your seed being pumped into us.”

T’Soona was fluttering beside them. “So, when are you going to fuck me?”

“Are you sure you can handle this?” Mark said, pointing at his cock.

“I don’t know, but we won’t know if we don’t try!” she said with a forced smile.

“Tell you what, because I don’t want to hurt you. Why don’t I lie on the table and you can be on top, like you did with Rayven?” he suggested, as her eyes and smile got bigger.

Cricket then added, “Just like your cock, the medibots help their vaginas stretch and then return to their original form.”

Mark lay down on the table. T’Soona landed on the table and knelt down beside Mark’s groin. Both of her tiny hands were holding his cock, which looked absolutely huge compared to her tiny body, as she positioned her tiny body on top of his chest.