She zoomed in on the Rastan-Cooper Gas mining station and the likely source of the pirate attacks expanded in the hologram, Looming over the tactical station Like a malevolent red spider. Rust coloured, the centuries old mining station had a cylindrical body with eight fuelling arms, which could be used to refuel ships or to load Tank-freighters with the harvested Gas from the planet below. Underneath the central body, the station flared out into a Larger bulbous section which sank into the swirling eddies of the upper atmosphere of the planet. This section of the mining facility was used to process and store the valuable resources it leeched from the Gas Giant below, Like some kind of huge planetary parasite.

The mining facility had been shut down and stripped by the Rastan-Cooper corporation when they had retired the station, but if it been converted to a pirate base, who knows what kind of modifications the pirates might have made to the place. The tanks would have been drained of gas before it was abandoned, so she wasn't too worried about rupturing the storage cylinders and triggering a gas explosion If she did have to attack. Her main concern however, was that these pirates were known to be slavers and she was worried about sailing in guns blazing and accidentally killing innocent civilians.

Calara's basic plan so far was to approach stealthily in the asteroid belt and then perform some passive scans of the station. Once she had been able to confirm the location of life readings in the pirate base, then they could alter their course of action accordingly.

The other big wild card was the composition of the pirate fleets. Black box recordings from the shattered hulls in the pirate's hunting grounds provided some clues, but it was difficult to come up with a precise order of battle. The pirates seemed to have access to a lot of older models of Terran Federation military ships, which in itself wasn't that unusual, as a budding privateer might well pick up a decommissioned hull from a salvage dealer for a cheap price. However, the sheer number of ships that made up the pirates fleet nagged at her and she was sure there was something that she just wasn't seeing.

Exasperated, she sat back and rubbed her eyes.

“Perhaps I should ask John to take a look," she wondered. Calara had been impressed at how quickly he had been able to sniff out the potential site for the pirate's base. Even though he hailed from a marine background, he seemed to have a natural flair for naval combat and tactics.

She sat there dreamily, as her thoughts inexorably returned to her man. Ever since he had rescued her from the pirate attack, Calara had fallen helplessly in love with him. Strong, decisive, a natural leader, she admired his ability to command and a thrill ran through her every time he gave her orders. Not only that, but he was kind and considerate, going out of his way to make sure that she, Alyssa and Sparks were comfortable and happy in their new home onboard the Invictus.

Then of course there was the sex! God, she had never known she could feel so good! The Latina had only been in two relationships in her young life prior to meeting with John, the first was an innocent school dalliance, a boy she grew up with and had slept with to satisfy her own curiosity. It was a fumbled and brief encounter, marred by lack of experience on either side and had been largely disappointing. Her second relationship was an affair with a senior at the Terran Federation Academy. Craig Harrison was a rising star, scoring highly in command and tactics, which led him to be actively groomed for great things by the Academy faculty. Craig had been drawn to her by her exotic good Looks and she had fallen for the big man on campus.

Calara had brought Craig home to meet her parents at the end of her first year at the Academy, hoping they would like him as much as she did. Her parents had been polite, but never really warmed to him and their intuition had borne out when Craig dumped her unceremoniously before he shipped out to his first posting after his graduation. This was the first time she had thought about Craig in the last several months and she was surprised that she no longer felt any feelings of rejection or loss over the end of her first long term relationship. She compared Craig with John in her mind and laughed to herself at how Craig failed to match John in any category.

She wondered what her parents, Jack and Maria, would make of John. Her father was a naval officer as well, Captain rank and in command of the Terran Federation cruiser Damocles, while her mother had been a communications officer before she left the military to raise a family. They owned a big townhouse on Jericho, a planet in the Epsilon Eridani system and Calara had grown up there as the youngest of four children. Her three older brothers had all joined the military before her, following in the proud military tradition of the Fernandez family.

Calara smiled to herself as she imagined how the scenario at her old home would play out. Her father and brothers were all fiercely protective of her and she knew John would be subjected to one of their infamous interrogations. Craig hadn't fared too well, but she knew John would be able to hold his own. Calara was a fair bit younger than John, but there was a 10 year age gap between her parents, so that wouldn't be too big a deal. There were a few things that did have the young Latina worried though.

Firstly, how was she going to explain the physical changes she had undergone over the last month? She had grown a couple of inches taller and her bust had gone up a few cup sizes, which could perhaps be dubiously brushed aside as a late teenage growth spurt, but she wasn't convinced her parents would buy that. Calara knew she still mostly looked like her old self, although her skin was now flawless, all imperfections magically wiped clean and her hair was now thicker and more lustrous. She still found it a surprise when she Looked in a mirror and this stunningly beautiful version of herself looked back in amazement .

The second thing was what to say about her intimate relationship with Alyssa and Sparks. Her parents were fairly conventional and though they would probably be able to accept her newfound bisexuality, she was pretty sure they would balk at her being in a polyamorous romance with two other young women as well! Calara didn't want to lie to her parents, but perhaps that was the only route available to avoid a huge fracas.

Then there was the subject of marriage. Her parents no doubt expected her to get married and raise a family eventually, but although she loved the idea of being Mrs Calara Blake, she realised that it was an unlikely scenario given she was sharing John with two other eighteen year old girls. She smiled to herself as she thought how her family would react if she, Alyssa and Sparks descended on the Fernandez household all sporting swollen bellies and proudly carrying John's babies. Perhaps a visit back home sooner rather than Later might be a good idea after all!

The thought of teenagers with well rounded tummies got her wondering how Sparks was getting on with John and Alyssa. Growing increasingly aroused, the gorgeous brunette rose and strode purposefully towards the elevator. Perhaps a Little peak on her lovers was in order? She pressed the button and waited impatiently for it to arrive, until the doors swishing open quietly and she stepped inside. She hit the button for Deck 2 and then strode down the corridor as soon as the door opened.

The sound of a young woman getting fucked hard drifted down the corridor to her eager ears and Calara felt her heart begin to beat faster. She recognised the gasping female cries as belonging to Alyssa and the distinctive sound of flesh slapping against flesh reverberated down the hall. As she drew closer to the Commander's quarters, she prowled forward stealthily, not wanting to disturb the lovers within. She eventually reached the open door and Looked around the edge.

John, Alyssa and Sparks were all completely nude and in the middle of the huge four poster bed. Alyssa was on all fours, her incredible athletic figure arched, John using his tight grip on her hair for reins as he rode her tight young body. Calara wondered for a moment if her teenager lover was taking their man in her pussy or her ass. The scene reminded her of the time he had pushed his way into her own tight little butt, however she also remembered the first time John had fucked like this in his ready room, holding her firmly in place as he stroked in and out of her until he had flooded her young womb with his seed.

Her thighs ground together at the erotic memories and she felt herself getting increasingly turned on. Calara's eyes drifted over to Sparks and saw that the redhead was rubbing her pussy in time with John's thrusts into the beautiful blonde. The Latina ducked back out of sight and stripped off her own clothes, before hurriedly moving back to watch the unfolding action. Her slender fingers dipped between her legs, wetting her fingertips, before moving up to rub her own clit in time with the fierce pounding Alyssa was taking. John thrust hard into the blonde, while his other hand moved under the girls toned tummy, stimulating her nubbin.

“Oh my god, you're so fucking good!" Alyssa cried out, as he drove into her over and over again.

Calara watched her friend being taken hard by their powerful, dominant man and the brunette silently cheered him on as he brought Alyssa to a wailing climax. John relaxed his grip on Alyssa's thick mane of hair, letting her head fall forward, as he continued to stroke into her perfectly presented young body. Calara gasped slightly with excitement when she realised that he intended to ride the teen through multiple orgasms.

John's sharp ears had picked up Calara’s gasp and he turned to face her as he continued his relentless rhythm into the kneeling teenager before him. He pointed towards her and beckoned her into the room.

“I want to see you two together," he said intensely, looking from her to the redhead and Calara approached Sparks obediently.