Epilogue
BRANDI
The hotel room office chair creaked as I leaned forward, raising my eyebrows at the camera on my laptop.
"Commander, sir. You know that isn't possible."
Base Commander Jonathan Elliot stared back at me on the screen, face furrowed with barely restrained disappointment. He sighed heavily, and then shook his head.
"My base is the one holding these alien aircraft. I should be there giving the report to the Joint Chiefs."
I tried to make my expression as regretful as possible. "I'm sorry sir, but it wasn't my decision. The Karak were insistent that I join them to represent the base."
Commander Elliot looked like he wanted to argue more, but then his eyes left the screen. I heard his XO announce, "Sir, the first potential transfer is here for his interview."
"Yes, of course. Give me one moment and then send him in." His eyes returned to the screen. "Very well, Lieutenant Colonel Forbes. I hope you will represent Mountain Home with pride."
"Yes, sir," I said, ending the connection.
I have to admit, I felt a pang of satisfaction that Elliot had to deal with those candidate interviews now. And to think I'd been excited about them only two weeks ago.
A lot had happened since then. Mountain Home Air Force Base was in a permanent state of frenzy since the Karak craft landed--and since the Wolvae craft was recovered and returned to base. All non-essential communication had been removed from the base, and all Airmen were not allowed to leave under any circumstances. Somehow, the combination had kept news of the aliens under wraps.
Now, the videos of the two aircraft dogfighting through downtown Boise had made quite a stir, and had attracted hundreds of UFO hunters--most of which came from some nearby town in Montana. But most people outside of Boise brushed them off as fake footage. Photoshop had eroded any trust the public has in video evidence these days.
I wondered how long it would last. How would the country, hell, the world, react to learning about the Karak? Or the Wolvae? Or the supposedly thousands of other alien species under the protection of the Karak Dominion of Planets? I still struggled with it myself.
The lone Wolvae who had escaped the crash was still somewhere out there, and 72 hours of non-stop searching hadn't turned up anything. That was something I worried about too.
But more importantly, information from the Wolvae wreckage showed that the fleet was not planning on invading earth any time soon, and was in fact flying to some other distant corner of the Dominion. What the Karak would do with that knowledge was beyond me, but based on how Tyrix and Kerix spoke of the data, it was a tremendous success for them to have recovered it. Even now, two weeks later, I could feel their pride pulsing in their Karak consciousness whenever we were together.
Now it was time for the larger part of the Karak mission: to make full contact with humans, and invite our planet into the Karak Dominion. Kerix and Tyrix had already met with leaders of our government at Mountain Home, but today was when we would make it all official. A meeting with the Joint Chiefs of Staff, and probably even the President himself. A plan for informing the public--and the world!--would be decided. Soon everyone would know.
And I was at the center of it all.
I'd expected my two Karak lovers to leave me and never be seen again, but instead they insisted that I accompany them to all formal meetings. It was no secret among Mountain Home and the rest of the command that I would be promoted to a new position: Special Liaison to Karak Affairs.
And then I would be with my two Karak hunks forever.
I rose from my chair and checked my uniform, ensuring everything was perfectly in place. Then I placed my Air Force side cap over my bun of blond hair, and strode from my room.
The entire floor of the Washington, DC hotel was empty except for our two rooms. I strode two doors down to the one flanked by military police with assault rifles, nodded to them both, and knocked.
Kerix opened the door the moment my knuckles rapped on the surface. It was still sometimes unnerving to know that they were in my head most of the time, but it had its conveniences too. Both he and Tyrix stood in the hotel room, wearing formal suits with blue ties. They were even more gorgeous in dress clothes than they were in jeans and T-shirts.
"Come on in, Lieutenant Colonel Forbes," Kerix said with a too-serious face.
The moment the door was closed behind me he broke down and giggled like a little boy. They were becoming more human the longer they stayed in these bodies, to the point that I sometimes had to remind myself they were aliens.
I lunged into Kerix's body, kissing him hard on the lips. Then I broke away and stepped the three feet to Tyrix and did the same.
"I missed you both," I said.
Kerix cocked his head. "It's only been what, 12 hours since we saw you last night?"
"Far too long." I let my hand touch his chest, which was solid underneath the shirt. "You two clean up nicely."
"As do you." Tyrix looked me up and down as if it were the first time he'd seen me in my Air Force uniform. "Human military uniforms are wonderfully stylish."
"It almost makes me wish we Karak wore clothes," Kerix added.
"I think I prefer you two naked," I teased.
A half-smile crawled onto Tyrix's face. "We can arrange that. We do have precisely 23 minutes until our motorcade leaves..."
I snorted. "No way. Not after I spent all this time putting my uniform on."
Kerix waved his hand in a gesture I'd come to recognize as him using his Karak abilities to shift-change matter. Atoms rearranged and disappeared, forming across the room on a clothes hanger: my entire Air Force uniform shifted into place. I blinked, then looked down at myself: I was now wearing only my panties and bra!
I stood proudly, trying not to appear embarrassed, but what I really felt was a tingle of sexual desire in my loins.
Kerix put his hands on me softly, touching my hip and ribs with warm hands. He leaned his head into me and kissed me passionately, a deep embrace that took the air from my lungs.
I gasped when he finally pulled back. "What about the guards..." I whispered.
Tyrix moved toward me, pulling me away from his brother. His blond hair was pulled back in a tight man-bun, with accentuated the lines of his cheeks and jaw. "We have created a shield of sound around the room. Nobody will hear a thing."
"And we have already disabled the two radio-frequency listening devices we discovered in the room," Kerix added. "You humans are a suspicious species."
"Hey, don't blame all of us for the actions of a small few," I said.
Tyrix pulled me into a passionate kiss of his own, his right hand going to the place between my legs. I moaned into him as he rubbed my sex through my panties, the world dimming until all I could sense were his warm lips and the smell of peppermint and musk wafting off his warm body.
His lips left mine and moved down to my neck. I craned my head back for him, eyes closed, and said, "It's not fair that I'm nude and you two are still dressed."
"Oh?" Kerix said.
I opened my eyes and realized they were both naked now, two ridiculously chiseled hunks before me giving me the lustiest bedroom eyes I'd ever seen.
"Oh!" I yelped as Tyrix lifted me off the ground. His strong arms held me easily, and I wrapped my legs around his torso. My panties were gone now, disintegrated in a flash of Karak shifting, and I pressed my wet sex against his navel as he kissed me harder, tongue pushing into my mouth.
Kerix came up behind me and slid a hand down my lower back, in between my exposed ass cheeks. Then in a blink lubrication coated his fingers, and he rubbed at my asshole softly, in a circle, spreading it all over my hole.
"Yes," I moaned into Tyrix's mouth as I felt Kerix press his broad chest against my back, sandwiching me between them. His cock was a rod of heat against my lower back, and I trembled as he guided it down, in between my cheeks, the tip touching the outer ring of my forbidden hole.
"I want to feel you, inside and out," he whispered into my hair. His words made me quiver, and I felt myself relax as his tip pushed inside of me, widening my hole, demanding entry.
Being held in the air by one of my men, while the other began to fuck me from behind, was a sensation like being weightless.
I moaned loudly as he pushed with his hips, two inches inside. Somehow it didn't hurt at all; it was the perfect amount of pressure, rubbing against the walls of my pussy from the outside. Tyrix held me in place for his brother, moving his hands from my thighs to my ass cheeks, spreading me as wide as I could go, and Kerix pushed deeper with each thrust easily.
All I could do was open my mouth in a silent cry of pleasure while he had his way with me.
And then, before I could ask, or demand, or beg for it, Tyrix's long cock was pressing against my pussy lips. They were so wet, coated all throughout the inside and around the entrance, that he had only to push forward with his hips and slide right in. Kerix paused in my other hole to allow his brother to join him, giving me a moment to adjust to the intensity. And then Tyrix was thrusting himself, lowering my entire body onto his cock, impaling me on it like a stake.
I screamed with ecstasy, overwhelmed by how amazing they felt.
Driven by my cries, Kerix began fucking my asshole again, grabbing me by the waist to drive himself as deep as he could. The feeling of them inside of me at the same time was once again incredible, their rods massaging my inner walls from both angles. They pistoned back and forth inside of me, one stroking in while the other stroked out, while I grunted and rocked between them.
As they sped up so did I, gyrating my body up and down between them, using my legs wrapped around Tyrix for leverage. They moaned along with me, and I gripped the back of Tyrix's hair while Kerix grabbed a fistful of mine and tugged, pulling my head back while he fucked me long and deep, both of them at the same time now, simultaneously out and back inside in conjunction. I felt each thrust with my entire body, deep in my chest and tingling along my spine, and as they screamed so did I, and they both thrust as deep into me as they could, their thighs and balls touching underneath me as if they were one animal joining me from both ends, and they roared their ecstasy as they filled me with their cum, hot spurts shooting inside every wall of every hole I had, dual fires igniting within me, and the sensation drove me over my own edge as I climaxed along with them, squeezing my eyes shut until all I saw was white.
Time did not exist in the few moments after. I floated, and then I was on the bed and under the billowing covers, with gorgeous men on either side of me.
"I hope your sound barrier actually works," I whispered. "Otherwise those guards heard quite an earful."
"Have no fear," Tyrix said. "If they heard you, they would have thought we were murdering you and knocked the door down!"
The three of us giggled like children underneath the sheets.
I sighed and pulled myself out of bed. "Enough fun, at least for now. It's time to go have the most important meeting of my life."
I stepped out of bed, and instantly one of them shifted my Air Force uniform back onto my body. I checked the buttons and my LC leaves on the shoulder, and nodded in satisfaction. "That's a really handy trick. You can save me ten minutes each morning by doing that."
By the time I turned around they were both standing and dressed as well. I sighed, still in that hazy afterglow. It would have been wonderful to stay in bed all day.
But then the excitement started to kick in. This was really happening. We were going to meet the Joint Chiefs of Staff, and then my new future would begin. One with hopefully less paperwork.
I took Tyrix and Kerix by the hands, and they squeezed mine back. We shared a group hug, then took deep breaths.
"Let's go change the world," I said, opening the door.