Trigger

By Brian Suddards

Published on Mar 19, 2013

Gay

Trigger

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with male to male sex. If you are under eighteen or it is illegal to read this type of story in your State or Province, you should leave this site now.

Chapter 6

I gave him along loving kiss.

He giggled.

"First let me tell you."

"Some things I don't know how, but I guess it was when we first started travelling in space. We sort of developed a need sometimes for larger than we were. As I said some Zim are much bigger, but others wanted to feel the same. We received treatments that over time made it possible for us to get bigger for short periods of time. It really does take a lot of energy to do it often."

But I knew that you wanted me bigger. I didn't mind, I could feel your love for me and in my mind I saw what you wanted, so I just did it. We can also enlarge our throat too." He giggled.

"As for living on your sperm, we can absorb all you give us. Even to use it to live. We found that sometimes before you brought the auto-bots, we needed extra on board our ships so we used each other. So you see I could live on your sperm."

I shook my head at all he told me. Although the Zim had come from Earth, they had evolved into a wholly different species, one made to love more than anything else. That made me love him even more. "So how big can you get?"

"If I show you, I will need to rest again. Will you join with me before I sleep?"

"Zama, I would join with you forever if it was possible."

"Then neither of us would get any sleep." He laughed.

He leaned close and we kissed again. His tongue darted into my mouth and I was hard pressed to hold back. He leaned back and smiled.

"I think I will take your wonderful sperm again, and then you will last longer inside me."

As a cocksucker, I didn't think Zama had a peer. Even better than my late love. The things he could do with his tongue and throat drove me wild with lust for this diminutive Zim. He didn't take long to get me off.

He then stood up. He licked his lips and smiled. His very hard 6 inch cock stood out. He closed his eyes and I watched in total amazement as his cock lengthened and thickened. It grew right before my eyes to the point where it hung down from its size and weight. Before it stopped it reached I am sure 10 inches and thicker than my wrist. His hole body started to tremble and I pulled him onto my lap be fore he collapsed.

"That was amazing love. You need not do that for me."

"Brice I will do anything to make you enjoy us together. We are joined now and forever."

Sitting in my lap, his cock slowly returned to normal.

"Can you actually read my mind?"

"No Brice, but we feel what you want. I felt you wanted me larger. You used no lube and then I knew you wished I was a little bigger. I don't mind love, I know Gary is bigger than me or Zit. I'm sure Zit has already done what I did for Gary."

"Well you can read my mind anytime love."

I took Zama to bed and screwed his very talented ass for almost an hour before I blew. He was almost asleep, by the time I came inside him. Rather than pull out I turned him on his side and spooned against him. I held him as he drifted off.

I woke up as I felt him sliding in and out on my cock. When he knew I was awake he rolled and wrapped his legs around me, effectively holding me deep inside me.

"I could live forever with you inside me Brice. It feels so good."

I screwed him this time in long slow strokes, enjoying his hot ass with each stroke. He squirmed on the bed and his hands gripped the sheets. His cock fired, almost like a rail gun going off, short fast shots of his white cumm splattered the head board. His firing tightened his ass on my cock and I couldn't stop myself from cumming. As soon as I was spent, my cock wilted. It slipped out of his tight ass. I pushed his ass up and dove in with my tongue, but before I could get to his sweet pucker, he reversed and dropped his ass onto my face.

"Now you get all of Zama love,"

I received a lot more than just my sperm, but I couldn't stop. I wanted more and more and Zama gave everything inside him. That just drove me nuts as my tongue dug deeper. He finally jumped off me. He stood almost shaking as I sat up.

"I'm sorry Brice. I did not mean for you to taste me." "Don't ever say your sorry Zama. I love every part of you. I will always take all of you anytime."

He just melted into my arms.

Ten years ago I would never even have dreamed of doing what I had just done for Zama. What had I been missing all these years. I guess never having a Zim in my bed was the biggest mistake I ever made. This was one I could love, feel, taste forever.

We staggered to the refresher and showered. I picked Zama up in my arms after drying and walked out to the living space. Gary and Zit were fucking on the couch.

"Jeez, couldn't you at least use the other suite Gary?"

"Well we wanted to join you, but you were asleep so we figured we'd leave you alone." Gary said without missing a beat.

I saw Gary stop and knew he was coming inside Zit. He just pulled out and pushed Zit's legs back and rimmed him. Watching turned both me and Zama on big time.

Zit slipped down after and sucked Gary's cock.

They went into a lip lock and then sat back.

Zama and I sat down and I looked at Gary. He was almost in tears.

I reached over and pulled him to me.

"What's the matter love?"

"I'm in love with Zit. I don't think I could ever live without him. I guess I love him more than you Brice." "Like I didn't know that already. Gary, I love Zama too, but still love you and Zit. I could no longer live without Zama beside me. Love him love, as I love Zama and both you and Zit."

The relief on his face was palatable.

"You thought I would be mad?"

"Well it had crossed my mind."

"You know the Zim can get bigger than me. Zit showed me."

"Yah. Zama fucked me with a much larger cock than he had."

"Why do you call it fuck or fucking?" Zama asked.

"Well that goes a long way back. Like over a thousand years. I didn't know what it meant when I was told before I was raped at the Academy. So I went to the library computers. It took them almost a month to find the meaning of the word FUCK."

IT still doesn't make much sense to me. The actual definition means playing with girls under thirteen years of age. The actual definition is the four letters of fuck. Found Under Carnal Knowledge. Why that is what it is called is beyond me, but humans call screwing with either guys or girls fucking."

"The human race is strange sometimes." Zit laughed.

The Zim are strange too." I laughed.

"So you have nothing to do Gary?"

"Well defensive weapons are down until the troops load. The guys in the walkers are all pigmies. I offered to suck or let them fuck me, but their real small, like I bet none of them are over four feet tall."

"Really, I didn't know."

"Yah, they just tend to stay by themselves."

"Well I will have to see for myself I guess."

"Some of them Arab boys are real big though." He laughed.

"Zit doesn't mind that you sleep around?"

"Hell no, he joins me most times." He laughed.

"You better be careful, you might get a reputation as an easy fuck." I laughed.

"As long as Zit agrees, I don't care. I read the Mission Statement and figure if I might die, I might as well enjoy all there was to offer."

"We're not going to die, trust me Gary. KAGA is the most powerful ship ever built. With you on defense and me on offense nothing will ever touch her."

"Just keep your finger on the trigger and I'm sure we'll be fine."

"So how long are we going to be here?"

"Not really sure. I know it will take a while to load the Troops and their Armored Suits. It takes one carryall for each. Then you have the maintenance crews and parts, so I'd say the better part of two weeks."

"Could we visit the Planet?" "I don't know why not, although it's just one huge training and repair facility."

"You never know." Gary laughed.

"Your just thinking with this." I said as I grabbed his cock.

"Well maybe a little, but Zit kind of keeps me busy."

Gary did have a bigger cock than I had and as I played with it, it got hard as a rock. I leaned over and let it slide into my mouth, taking him right down my throat.

"Oh damn Brice, you do that so good."

I really did love Gary's cock. I guess because he was big. He also had a real sweet load and I sucked all he had out. He was shaking all over when I was done. He leaned over and kissed me, his tongue darting inside to get a taste of his own sweet spunk. When we sat back both Zama and Zit almost jumped us. Before long, I had Zits cock buried in my mouth as Zama went after Gary. Very soon we were in a daisy chain as we sucked each other. I loved the feel of these smooth cocks in my mouth or ass for that matter. I was totally unprepared when Zit suddenly and almost explosively expanded in my mouth. He grew so quick I chocked momentarily. Then I started to work it. Zit became almost frenzied as he hammered my mouth with his now huge cock. Very quickly his hot spunk blasted into my mouth and throat.

After blowing he almost fainted, having used a large quantity of his blood to make his cock expand. I just held him as he slowly came down.

We were all burned out and staggered to my sleeping room and passed out on the bed. Such sweet dreams I had.

Zama and I were alone when we woke up. I just pulled him close as we necked.

"Sometimes I wish I could be big for you all the time Brice."

"You would look funny with a ten inch dick love."

"Not that big. Just thicker and a little longer. I'm small by most Zim Standards."

"Well you're perfect as far as I'm concerned love."

That got me wondering. I knew there were places on most Human occupied worlds where you could get enhancements, but wasn't sure such a procedure was allowed on Galactic Ships. Hell I didn't even know if it was legal. I guess I'd have to talk to the Chief Surgeon.

The next day it was back to work, checking and tuning all my sensors and tracking controls. With Defensive weapons off line, it gave Trigger time to do the same as well as drill his crews.

Both Destroyers had joined KAGA while we slept one night, but I watched as all four cruisers were nested to KAGA. Another three days was spent, tuning their weapon systems to operate with KAGA's. I t was a long and time consuming job. At least once it was done; it would never need doing again. Sometime during the week the Captain returned. I knew our departure was coming soon. Everything was onboard.

KAGA moved to a parking orbit around Devine, the fifth planet in the Seville System. It was a huge ball of rock, almost like Earths old moon, but near the size of Earth itself. All that marred it's surface was huge craters from massive meteor hits and the huge pits dug by the automated mining machines.

I had no idea what we were waiting for. I was working on the Bridge one morning after we had been in orbit for about a week when the Captain walked in.

"Guns, warn Trigger that there are two shuttles coming to meet us."

"Yes Sir." I keyed his comm. and warned him.

"Already on my screens Commander." He said back.

They must have had an FFI transponder on or they would already be dust.

The Captain returned to his day cabin and I found out quickly that the two shuttles held an inspection team from Galactic Naval Headquarters, They spent almost a week before they left.

An announcement told me it was almost time to leave.

"All Department Chiefs and Deputies report to the forward lounge."

We had be warned this party was going to take place and would need to be if first Class Uniforms.

Zama and Zit as Deputy Gun control Officers were also invited so we all arrived together. I saw what Gary had meant when I met the Commander of the Imperial Troops. Although not the four foot Gary had said, he was no more than five feet tall. He was also one very muscular five feet.

IT was also the first time I met the Commander of our Interceptors. He was a swathe looking fellow. Light brown in color with piercing black eyes. From his uniform I figured he was pretty well endowed as well.

From the decorations on every ones breast it looked like we had a very experienced and seasoned crew. The Huge Silver Star I wore brought lots of comments and many hand shakes as I mingled with the Officers. Finally the Captain and First Officer joined us. When every one had a drink of some kind he finally spoke up.

"Gentlemen, Gentlemen. First off I wish to welcome all of you to the KAGA. Each of you was hand picked to join this ship. Each of you is the best at what you do. KAGA is now the most Powerful and Fastest ship in the Fleet. Gentlemen I give you KAGA." He raised his glass.

"THE KAGA!" We all said and drank.

"I have said that all of you were hand picked for KAGA. However one of you was not picked by me. I was of two minds when he was assigned here, but now know he is without a doubt the best of the best. He also brought with him someone who I am sure will keep everyone on his toes when you are away from KAGA. IT is very unusual to have two full Commanders on any ship of the Fleet, but KAGA does. Gentlemen that man is Commander Compton and his side kick is Lieutenant Kruger, better known as Trigger."

After congratulations and lauding was over the Captain got down to the real reason we were all called together.

"Gentlemen, the Real reason KAGA was built was to destroy planets. The twenty planet buster weapons we have on board can do just that. Our first target had been planned to be Gamamoto, the huge supply and replenishment Base of the Knockers. However actually destroying the planet may not be possible. Gamamoto is a giant, almost 6 times larger than Earth. It is felt now that we may not be able to destroy it will even double the number of hits with the planet busters. Also from the sensor probe on one of Gamamoto's moons, we know there are always at least thirty Knocker ships in the system. That's far more than we can take out even with KAGA and her consorts. So an operation has been planned to take out one of the Knockers refinery planets, well at least the refineries.

It is believed that the Knocker use some type of Plasma Engine in their ships. A recent probe to Nirvana, has seen knocker ships apparently refueling at the refinery. We plan to hit the refinery and take out any ships there as well. This will be a shoot and scoot mission."

The Galactic Fleet used these hit and run tactics a lot during the early stages of the war against the Knockers. Primarily because the Knockers had more ships than we did. Now that we were near parody, they weren't used often.

"The Knockers don't have many planets close to the frontier. Nirvana is an exception. However there are no planets in that system that are inhabitable. Nirvana is only used because it is a gas giant. It's a mere 100 light years from the border. WE hope that by hitting Nirvana we can draw off forces from other targets inside Knocker Space, especially Gamamoto, which is just 250 light years from Nirvana. If we do draw forces off Gamamoto, it will be our next target."

"Nirvana is twenty eight days away. We go to Star Seven at 0:600 tomorrow."

The excited talk in the lounge was loud and boisterous. Everyone was itching to hit the Knockers.

As the party broke up I took Gary, Zit and Zama up to my office.

I brought up the plan of attack on my main screen. The Captain called it a shoot and scoot, but it was anything but. The Plan was destroy every ship in the System as well as the Refinery. WE would travel at Star Seven until we were a light year from the system. After receiving any intelligence we would attack at Star four, coming out just 150,000 KM from out target. After taking out the refinery and any ships attached to it, we would target any other ships in the system. At 150K from the refinery would under point blank for our 50 CM and the Cruisers 40CM guns. Even our 10 and 20 cm defensive weapons could do a shit load of damage at that range. "I hope we kill lots." Zama said.

I looked at Zama. Tears streamed down his face. I knew what he was thinking. Zagerate. The Zim ship that had sacrificed itself to hide the secret of the planet busters. I pulled Zama onto my lap and wrapped my arms around him.

"WE will Zama. I'll kill every Knocker ship that comes close. I promise love we will avenge Zagerate."

He looked up at me with tear stained face.

"How did you know? How did you know I was thinking of Zagerate?"

"Zama, you told me you could feel how I felt. I am very sure all Zim felt Zagerate's loss. I vow to you now that no Knocker ship that comes even close to KAGA will survive. The Knockers are going pay and pay and pay again for Zagerate."

I keyed my implant.

"Gunnery Department. This is Commander Compton. Very shortly KAGA will be in battle against the Knockers. All of you and every man aboard this ship have only one thing to be thankful for. The Zim. They built this ship, they designed her and the Zagerate sacrificed herself to ensure that the weapons aboard KAGA remained out of Knocker hands. I want you all to remember soon we will Revenge the loss of Zagerate and we will go on avenging her as long as KAGA survives. In our engagements I want to see nothing left on my screens but dead Knocker ships. That is all."

Almost instantly after I stopped talking I had both Zama and Zit with their arms wrapped around me. Both were in tears. Even Gary had tears in his eyes. I just hugged both Zim.

I hadn't thought my little speech was anything special. Just something to add emphasis to our pending mission. As we walked across the bridge on our way to the elevator, everyone on the bridge looked at me different. There were tears in the eyes of most Zim. I met the Captain as he exited his day cabin,

"Good Speech Guns." He said.

I found out later that it had been piped to the entire ship.

I left Gary and Zit in their suite as Zama and I went on one of my daily inspection tours. I hadn't been to the Aft Gun Deck in a while so figured I'd hit it today. I also wanted to have a look at the Imperial Troop bay. Never seen an Imperial Assault Walker.

I had read lots about them and had even seen pictures. Called the Jugernaught Mark VII, officially, I knew they were bipedal walking machines. They each carried more fire power than a battalion of Tanks on old Earth. Now I would have a chance to see some close up.

The shear size of KAGA came home to you as you walked into the bay that held the troops. Lined up 20 across and 50 down the bay, the huge walking machines dominated the space. Men scurried all over them and the noise level was so high you needed ear protectors.

Each machine stood near 30 meters tall and I knew weighed about fifty tons. The legs were just squat square tubes the size of a good sized house. The Arms hung down like huge poles, covered in weapon pods and waldo's. Even the backs of the machines were covered with launchers for missiles and slugs. To think one man controlled these monsters was even more astounding.

Someone had obviously seen me enter the huge deck.

"OFFICER ON THE DECK." Rang out from speakers. Absolute silence followed. Except for the background hum of the ship, you could have almost heard a pin drop. I watched bemused as the Colonel jogged out from a cabin to one side of the bay. He ran up, stopped three feet from me and saluted.

"Welcome to the troop spaces Sir."

"Thank you Colonel. Tell them to carry on. This not an official visit."

The Colonel said something and noise level came back up, but not nearly as loud as before.

"Never seen one of these close up and was on my way to check the aft gun bay and decided to have a look."

"Your welcome here anytime Commander. Come on I'll show you one close up as you like."

We walked across the deck to one of the machines on the end of a row. Several Zim, as well as others worked around the huge machine. I almost laughed out loud and Zama giggled when a long tube detached itself from the area near the crotch of the machine. It really looked like a huge metal cock.

"Not our idea Sir, but the only place to put the entrance." The Colonel said.

In reality it was an elevator. When it stopped and opened a very short human stepped out. He quickly saluted me.

"The Commander would like to see inside Sgt."

The Sgt lead us to the elevator. It was actually quite large inside. After all four of us were in we smoothly moved up into the body of the machine. When the door slid open I was confronted by three positions. I had thought these machines only had one operator.

"When these were first introduced they had an engineer, weapons officer and Commander. Automation has replaced two of the positions, but the two extra positions are still retained. Some of the Machines are used for scouting purposes and require the extra seats." The Colonel said.

"Go ahead Sir and sit down. All weapons are off line."

The seat looked very small and I didn't really think I would fit, but as soon as I sat down it adjusted it self to my much larger body. Almost form fitting. The screens came on instantly and I had a 360 degree vision of what was outside. As soon as they came on the seat automatically strapped me tight.

"If the helmet would fit Sir, a targeting grid would be automatically super imposed over the screen in front of your eyes. Then no matter where you looked that targeting piper would follow. The controls in the arms control weapon types and firing, left for left and right for right. The foot pedals control movement. Your backpack weapons are controlled by the helmet and you only need think about them and they launch."

"Damn you make it sound so easy."

"Takes weeks of training Sir to get everything right."

When I tried to stand up the seat just relaxed its hold on me. After standing I told Zama to sit down. The same thing happened, except the helmet fit and dropped over his head.

"Wow!" He said.

"This really neat." He too then stood up.

"That was great Colonel."

"Your welcome here anytime Sir. It was pleasure having you here."

Zama and I walked the length of the bay. Every time we passed an officer or NCO they saluted me.

"Damn I wish they'd just ignore me."

"They can't ignore you Brice. You really are a Hero. You allowed all the crew of Emden to escape. You even stopped the knocker ships from destroying the unarmed supply base. You really are a hero."

"That was not the reason I stayed Zama."

"I know Brice. You stayed because your lover died in the main director. To me and them it doesn't matter. You are my hero Brice. If you had not stayed many more would have died too. I love you Brice, I will always love you. You are a hero to all Zim, even more so now."

The turbo lift door opened as we approached. We just entered. I didn't say a word, just grabbed Zama and lifted him up into my arms.

"I'm glad I lived too Zama, coz I would never have met such a loving young man as you. I really do love you." I kissed him.

He leaned back and his were filled with emotion. I was about to kiss him again when we both felt our stomachs lurch as the ship went to Star Drive.

"What the Fuck." I said as the General Alarm sounded.

"BATTLE STATIONS, ALL HANDS MAN YOUR BATTLE STATIONS, THIS NOT A DRILL, BATTLE STATIONS!"

"Bridge." I said.

Twenty seconds later the turbo lift door opened and Zama and I went our stations. I checked my screen, but as we were in Star Drive it was blank. The board showed green, all guns manned and ready and loaded.

I had barely sat down when my stomach lurched again. My screen was instantly filled with a Colossus Class Knocker Battleship less than 100,000 km on a direct collision course with KAGA.

"ALL GUNS FIRE!" I said.

I think the first 16 slugs were out of the barrels before I even got it out. At 100,000 km the first rounds hit the nose and forward parts of the Battleship before the second salvo even left the barrels. I heard 'HARD TO PORT'.

KAGA swung to port, which quickly unmasked the after turrets as well as the Cruisers on the Starboard side. Soon they too were hammering the Battleship. Even the defensive weapons were firing. In less time than you can almost say the Battle ship was a drifting wreck.

Swinging to port unmasked a Congo Class Battle Cruiser following the Battleship at 300,000 km. No sooner than it came on my screens and Zama had the first slugs heading for it. It was no longer a one sided battle as the sensors picked up hundreds of rounds coming our way.

To me it didn't matter, my concern was pounding that second ship into dust as we had done the Battle ship. The sheer volume of fire put out by the KAGA overwhelmed the Battle Cruiser. Soon it too was a dead ship. I hadn't even noticed that two outboard Destroyers escorting the Battle ships had turned into blossoms of gas and debris.

"Main Batteries cease fire."

I sat back in my chair. What the fuck had just happened. No one in their right mind took on two Knocker Capital ships alone and yet KAGA had done just that and won in less than five minutes. I was brought out of my thoughts by the Captain.

"Damn good shooting Guns. Never thought I'd see this day ever."

"Damage Report Zama." I said.

"Coming in now Sir. We lost one complete battery on the port lower bay. We have damage in 26 guns and 22 over heated. Twenty nine dead and 63 wounded Sir. All main batteries still Green Board Commander."

KAGA took over a hundred hits, most of the Damage was on the lower Defensive Battery bay. Twenty two 60 cm rounds hit and penetrated the hull but failed to explode. Why? I wondered.

The nested Cruisers took a lot of Damage too. Four rounds went right through the Salt Lake City and then bounced off The New Emden. One shell was lodged in the Emden's hull. On the lower nested Cruisers, the Boise took two hits on her main battery. They would be out for several days.

All things considered we got off very lucky.

The Captain now had the ship slowly cruising through the debris field, picking up garbage and parts of the destroyed ships to analyze. We needed lots of intelligence on the Knockers and part of the destroyed ships would help. Getting that spent, but unexploded round from Emden's hull would give us an intact shell from the knockers. That was a major bonus.

Zama got up and walked to one of the Auto-bots and got me what I really needed. A large Scotch. As he handed it to me I kissed him on the cheek. My obvious affection for the young Zim did not go unnoticed by the Bridge crew, but no one said anything. My Division had come through with flying colors.

Even as Zama and I sat and talked the many yellow lights on the board went back to green as the Maintenance crews brought guns back on line. Damn I had a real good crew.

The Captain called all his Bridge Officers into his ready room. After everyone was seated and had a drink.

"Well were we lucky or was it something else?"

"Well luck definitely played a part Sir, surprise and our gunnery played the biggest part." The First Officer said.

"Sir, KAGA didn't record a single hit by the Battle Ships 50cm guns. I don't think either ship was at actions stations when we arrived." I said.

"Sir, what got to me was that mere seconds after we came out of Star Drive, the forward sensors and directors of the Battleship were hit by KAGA's first salvo. Even before KAGA turned away, more than a 100 rounds had hit the battleship. She was dead ship by then. Our turn unmasked the other ship. If I had been him and just watched the destruction of my flagship, I would have run. With out the Battle ship for support the Battle Cruiser was dead meat." That from the Sensor Officer.

"I agree. Weapons Status Guns?"

"All main batteries on line. Except for the lower defensive bay all defensive guns will be online in less than ten hours. Boise forward battery will be down for about a week. All other guns intact."

"Engineering." The Captain asked.

"All drive systems online Sir." "Maintenance."

"Sir all hull breaches are closed now. Inside damage will be done in under 24 hours. I haven't looked at either the lower defensive bay or the Salt Lake City, so can't yet give you an estimate."

"Very well. Gentlemen I told you KAGA is the most powerful ship in the fleet and you just proved me right. Well done all of you. There will be a memorial service for our lost in the main theater at 1800. All off duty personal are expected to attend. Thank you and you are dismissed. Commander Compton could please stay a moment."

All the officers filed out, while Zama and I stood waiting.

"Commander, I would prefer if no outward signs of affection are displayed on my Bridge." When I opened my mouth to reply he held up his hand.

"I know he deserved that kiss and a lot more. Zama you are now Second Lieutenant Zama and I will be recommending you for a decoration."

He stepped forward and shook both our hands.

"You're both dismissed."

TBC


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