Male Jumper Ch. 03

"Need help with your back?" Melinda asked as she entered the shower.

Sylvia admired Melinda's slender body and firm breasts. "Sure" she said as she turned her back.

Melinda got a handful of soap and applied it to Sylvia's back and began to gently scrub.

"Feel any different?" Melinda asked. Sylvia didn't answer.

Melinda put away the brush and started massaging Sylvia's back with her hands. She did long strokes up and down lathering straight lines from her buttocks to shoulders. Then Sylvia reached back and pulled Melinda's hands to her breasts. Melinda moved up and pressed her body against Sylvia while she stroked her tits.

"How about now?" Melinda asked.

Sylvia put her hands on the wall and pushed her ass back into Melinda.

"I'll take that as a 'yes.'" Melinda said as she continued to finger Sylvia's nipples. She began to lightly kiss Sylvia's neck and earlobes as the water sprayed over both of them. Sylvia's breathing increased as Melinda's expert fingers swirled, pinched and tugged at her hardening nipples. With a burst of speed and strength that surprised Melinda, Sylvia jerked herself free and spun around and clapped her hands onto both sides of Melinda's head. For a moment she was afraid as Sylvia regarded her face from a few inches away. The fear melted away when Sylvia leaned forward and began to kiss her. Their lips meshed and tongues explored increasing the level of arousal. They broke off the kiss and Melinda took the offensive by licking and nuzzling Sylvia's tits. Sylvia's body stiffened as Melinda ravished her bosom. Sylvia pushed Melinda's head down to her crotch. Melinda's tongue traced lines around Sylvia's clit causing her to quiver in excitement. Looking down, Sylvia was astonished to see Melinda's long and narrow tongue being forced between her legs. Sylvia lifted her leg to give Melinda more room to feed on her honeypot. Melinda's snake like tongue found its way inside Sylvia's pussy and she pushed it in and out like it was a cock. Sylvia's breathing became loud and hoarse as she got closer to climax. Sensing this, Melinda used her fingers to stimulate Sylvia's clit while continuing to tongue fuck her pussy. Finally with a great shudder that seemed forever, Sylvia orgasmed coating Melinda's tongue with stickiness.

"Is that tongue real?" Sylvia asked while stroking Melinda's face.

"Yes, 100% natural. How about your ass? Melinda replied.

"Yes, 100% natural." Sylvia answered.

They turned off the water and dried themselves off. Sylvia took Melinda's hand and took her to the bedroom.

"I hope I'm as good as you." She said as she pushed Melinda down.

Melinda laid on her back with her legs open. Her mouth opened and eyes closed when Sylvia began kissing her inner thighs slowly getting closer to her pussy. Sylvia then used her fingers to spread Melinda's pussy lips. Her tongue dipped into Melinda's hole then popped back up with a generous cum coating which she slathered on Melinda's clit. She then licked the inner lips before settling down to the serious business of dancing her tongue around her clit. Sylvia kept up a good pace and was able to bring Melinda to the brink. She then used her index finger to tickle and probe Melinda's asshole. Melinda groaned and began to buck her hips. Sylvia pushed her finger inside right at the point where her clit work was pushing Melinda over the edge. Melinda's thighs clamped over Sylvia's ears as she rolled back and forth. Finally drained, Melinda released Sylvia, who crawled up next to her and nuzzled her ear.

Fed had to settle for the coach's office. The girl was good looking but no match for Sylvia. She was bent over the desk with her volleyball pants down to her knees. Fed has his dick in her ass all the way to the base of his cock he was rocking away getting closer to orgasm.

<TROUBLE>

"Shit, I'm balls deep in this girl right now!" Fed exclaimed angrily.

<BIG TROUBLE>

"Ok I'm almost finished." Fed yelled.

"Who are you talking to coach?" The woman asked.

With a few more thrusts he blew his wad into her rectum. He hurriedly withdrew and rushed to clean himself off. The woman stared at him in surprise still bent over the desk.

"Finishing so soon? We still have time for a massage if you want." She offered.

<BOUJOULIS>

"Oh crap." Fed dressed in record time and rushed out the room.

"Hey doll boy, you and your rubber girl leave now!" The Boujoulis man yelled at Cook.

"I'm waiting for my friend to finish." Cook explained.

"You have no friends, at least ones you don't pay. Fuckin leave now!" The man said.

At that moment Fed came out of the back into the waiting room. His eyes widened when he saw the man.

"Well holy shit we got ourselves a Pelgani fag." The man said.

Fed tried to run past him, but the man knocked him to the floor. Cook rushed over and attempted to tackle him, but the man shrugged off the attack as if it were a fly. Fed scrambled to his feet and tried to run for the door again, but the man knocked him over and gave a vicious kick to the chest. Cook got up and failing to land a punch, got a hard blow to the face that sent him reeling. The thug picked up Fed and threw him in the wall Cook used the opportunity to hit the man across the back with a chair but it had little effect.

"All you Pelgani are soft pussies." He said as he wrenched the chair from Cook's grasp and pummeled him with it until Cook collapsed. The man turned to face Fed who was disentangling himself from a mess of broken furnishings.

"This is gonna be fun." The man smiled.

At that point his face twisted and he turned to look down at a small wedge that had embedded itself in his calf.

"A scree stick?" he said before falling to the ground in spasms of agony. The two attendants rushed over to help Cook and Fed while Tina tucked a small tube into her shoe. The first attendant slung Cook's unconscious body over his shoulder, while the other helped Fed to his feet.

"Well guys, looks like today is the day we were waiting for." Tina said.

Melinda and Sylvia cuddled and kissed as they were lying naked under the sheets.

"You know so much about me, now you can tell your story." Sylvia asked.

"My name really is Melinda Archer, I've worked for the Pelgani Clan for 5 years as either a representative or as a ship commander."

"And before that?" Sylvia asked. "I worked for the military branch of the Bissent Corporation. I was a commodore." Melinda said.

"Commodore?" Sylvia said.

"Worked my way up the ranks." Melinda said.

"How'd you end up with a bunch of pirates?" Sylvia asked.

"Disobeyed an order." Melinda explained.

"They canned you for that? Sylvia asked.

"My idiot superior decided not to tell me the whole plan. I was supposed to wait for the rest of the fleet and make a slow grand procession to the enemy base." Melinda explained.

"A demonstration of force huh? Sylvia said.

"Yes, but he didn't tell me that part. We planned an attack, he even approved my ideas. I guess he wanted the spies to report that and scare them into concessions."

"You attacked without permission?" Sylvia asked.

"That's right. I got intelligence that the enemy had essentially left his base unprotected. I went ahead and proceeded to punch a hole right through it. They surrendered." Melinda said.

"He didn't like the fact that you got the glory?" Sylvia said.

"Yes that was a factor, but also he and the corporate bosses were negotiating and had reached an agreement just before I fired the first shot." Melinda said.

Sylvia took Melinda by the forearm. "If you were in Sororus, you would have earned a tattoo, maybe two." She kissed her arm, slowly moving towards her hand. Melinda smiled and closed her eyes in pleasure. A sound came from a small console next to the bed. It wasn't an alarm but it seemed to cut through everything. Melinda sat up.

"What?" She said sharply.

"Go!" Came Fed's voice.

"Why?" She asked.

"Boujoulis here!" He said.

"Oh shit they move fast." Melinda said as she jumped out of bed.

Sylvia drew on her military experience that when the people you are with start running around saying "OH SHIT" that you'd better get ready to run. Following Melinda's example she got dressed in a hurry. Melinda grabbed a bag and threw a few things in it. She also ripped off her Pelgani pin and threw it in the trash.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Sylvia asked as they rushed down the emergency exit stairs.

"Boujouli are our #1 enemy. They are not nice." Melinda said.

They rushed out to the waiting autocar and jumped in.

"That's the short version right?" Sylvia said.

"Yes, the Pelgani are a very old clan. We do things quietly and behind closed doors. Violence is the last option." Melinda explained as she fished through her bag and brought out a small gun. She inspected it before putting it in a small holster in her vest.

"The Boujouli are a new family that believes the rest of us have forgotten what it is to be a gangster. Melinda explained.

"Old school huh? Sylvia commented.

"They call us 'soft.'" Melinda finished.

The autocar followed its programmed path towards the docks. Outgoing traffic was heavy, the closer they got the more congested it got, until it ground to a halt. Melinda popped up the periscope and took a peek at what was ahead.

"Roadblock ahead. Three men in body armor and holding weapons." Melinda reported.

"Boujoulis?" Sylvia asked.

"Of course." Melinda answered.

"Why don't they just close the docks if they want to stop people?" Sylvia asked.

They may not have control, the docks, gates and base defenses are part of security services." Melinda answered.

They were the fifth car from the front with the blockader's truck sitting across the auto path. One man was standing on top and two were on either side of the first stopped autocar. They made the two male occupants get out and they interrogated them. After receiving their answers, the men were told to kneel by the side of the road. The two Boujouli then moved on to the second car. The single occupant was not so fortunate as they beat him then shot him. They made the others drag his body to the side.

"Damn I wish I had my blade. Do you have anything to loan me?" Sylvia asked.

"Just this." Melinda handed Sylvia a 6" knife.

"My gun doesn't pack the punch to deal with their armor. We'll need to be creative." Melinda said.

"If we can get that armor off, even just one part of it, we can do it." Sylvia tested the knife's edge on the seat.

"How do you suggest that?" Melinda asked.

"Acting." Sylvia answered.

Five cars behind was the autocar holding Cook, Fed, Tina and the two attendants. Fed was looking through the periscope.

"Not good. They are searching every car and they've killed someone they don't like." Fed said.

"No way around it?" Tina asked.

"No, that's why they chose that location for a road block." Fed answered.

"Wait a minute! There's Sylvia and Melinda! 5 cars ahead." Fed yelled.

The armored men had trained their weapons on the car and the doors opened. Melinda got out on the port side and Sylvia on the starboard. Both had their hands up and trembling in fear.

"Please don't shoot us." Sylvia whimpered.

"I gotta basketball player with big tits. How bout you Droopy?" Starboard thug said.

"Mine's a black MILF, Munchy." The port side thug said.

The thug called Munchy slung his rifle across his back and grabbed Sylvia by the hair eliciting a scream and tears.

"Damn bitch where are you going? Who do you work for? He said as he slapped her face twice.

"Please... don't kill us." Sylvia sobbed.

On the portside Melinda's hair proved to be too short, so Droopy grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the side of the car.

"What you got under that skirt?" he said as his hand explored her crotch.

"Hey Droopy, let's stream it to each other." Munchy said.

"Boys don't take too long, we gotta backlog." The man on the car said.

"No problem boss." Munchy answered as he fondled Sylvia's tits. He then slapped her face a few more times before throwing her across the hood of the car.

"Well bitch? Show me your pussy, I need to know if it's worth my time." Droopy said to Melinda.

Sobbing, she lifted her skirt and tugged down her panties. Her fingers spread her lips exposing her pinkness to the thug.

"Hey Munchy, look at this snatch. Chocolate on the outside, strawberry on the inside." Droopy reported.

"NIIIICE Droopy. Check out this ass!" He said as he swatted Sylvia's ass hard.

The man on the car roof fired a shot at someone in line who had timidly started to open a door.

Put yours on the hood like mine so they can knock heads as we fuck them." Munchy said.

Droopy threw Melinda across the hood facing Sylvia. Munchy slapped Sylvia's ass again, mesmerized by the jiggling.

"I said hurry the fuck up boys." The boss said.

Droopy unfastened his groin armor revealing a hard cock straining to get to Melinda's exposed ass. He slowly pushed inside causing her to grimace. Sylvia's face was right next to Melinda's ear.

Has my guy taken it off yet? Sylvia asked.

"Not yet." Melinda answered.

Munchy pulled down Sylvia's pants and panties exposing her reddened ass. His fingers worked open her pussy causing her to redouble her sobbing. With his other hand he worked to remove his armor. He held his cock and slowly rubbed it up and down her slit.

"Ok I can feel it now. On the count of 3." Sylvia whispered to Melinda as their faces bounced against each other.

Melinda reached into her vest and pulled out her gun. Sylvia retrieved her knife from her sleeve.

"1-2-3" Sylvia counted.

Melinda suddenly pushed backwards causing Droopy to fall back just enough for Melinda to shoot him three times in the crotch. Sylvia used her superior strength and agility to twist free and shove Munchy back. Shocked by the sudden gunfire, he failed to see Sylvia's knife until it had been driven into his crotch severing the artery. She stabbed him a couple of more times for good measure. Both men fell on the ground into the fetal position. Melinda and Sylvia dropped to the ground and flattened themselves against the car. The man on the car instinctively jumped behind the car for cover giving both women the opportunity the take the fallen men's weapons. Sylvia poured cover fire into the car allowing Melinda to crawl up behind the boss who was focused on Sylvia's direction and calling for reinforcements. Melinda shot him in the back then yelled for Sylvia it was all clear.

"That's our cue! Go! Go! Go!" Fed yelled.

The two attendants opened the doors and the rest followed.

"The two women covered in blood are on our side. Follow them to the ship." Fed said.

Pandemonium broke out as people boiled out of their cars. Some lugging suitcases, others overriding the autocar programming and trying to squeeze past the cars in front. Fed and the rest took off after Sylvia and Melinda who were running towards the Swordfish's dock. Far behind them there were shouts and screams followed by weapon fire. Fed stopped at the fallen boss and turned over his body. Looking into the helmet, he flipped his middle finger and yelled "PELGANI RULE!"

"Karch open the door now!" Sylvia ordered.

"What's the password?" Karch asked.

"I'll rip your dick off! Sylvia said.

"Yes, that just happens to be the password." Karch replied as he opened the door.

"Where's Cook?" Sylvia asked.

"He went out with Captain Fed. Hey what happened to your face? Why is your ass bare?" Karch asked.

"Acting." She said as she pulled up her pants.

Fed and the others arrived at the door and Cook was brought to the sickbay.

"Who are they?" Sylvia asked pointing at the new arrivals.

"Tina, Hamlish, and Horatio they were very helpful to us." Fed said.

Sylvia glanced at Tina. "You look young."

"What happened to Cook?" Sylvia said

"Boujouli asshole." Fed answered.

"More company on the way." Announced Karch.

"Karch we have to go now." Ordered Sylvia.

"We just started refueling." Karch pleaded.

"Look" Fed pointed at a monitor.

A large armored vehicle with a bulldozer style attachment was plowing through the line of cars.

"I'll buy some time. Karch, stop fueling and be ready to leave in a minute." Fed ordered as he ran the container and keyed in a code. It opened revealing a myriad of items. Fed pulled out a large gun with a hose and a backpack. He strapped it on and stepped out. The bay had a small alcove allowing him some cover as he waited for the car to come. It slowed down as it got closer to his hiding place. Fed ducked out and aimed at the car. A cone of angry red energy flew out and hit it right in the middle. The energy continued through the wall behind and the next one beyond triggering alarms and bulkheads to drop. A shot coming from a port turret near the back of the car hit Fed in the leg, shattering it in a red mist. The cargo bay opened allowing Hamlish and Horatio to run out and drag him inside.

Karch closed the cargo bay door and ordered everyone to get ready for a fast exit. The monitor flicked on and a man wearing a security uniform greeted them.

"Nice Job at the dock entrance boys. I ought to give you an award." The man said.

"Do we have clearance to depart?" Karch asked.

"Of course you do. You gave us some time to regroup. Those Boujoulis thought they would take over without a fight." The man said as he switched off the docking arms.

"Though we might ask you to pay for the damages." He winked.

"Karch set a course for Sororus." Sylvia ordered.

"Sure, it's actually our only choice." Karch said.

"Why? Sylvia asked.

"We barely have enough fuel for a one way journey."

The Swordfish worked its way past other escapees and into the black void. After a brief pause it accelerated away.

"Well this has been the most interesting birthday I've had since I was a little girl." Melinda said.

She looked around at her surroundings, her brow furrowed in puzzlement.

"By the way, where's the crew? She asked.