The three women had stripped Allan of his clothes faster than he thought possible. Aly dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth, working him to his full ardor with her tongue and hands that roamed his body. As he watched, Jalla and Tillia removed their clothes quickly and joined Aly.

Jalla moved to stand behind Allan, her hands reaching around his body to run her nails down his chest while her mouth trailed kisses down his back. Tillia knelt behind Aly, her mouth joining Aly's while her hands reached around to cup Aly's breasts. Tillia leaned forward into Aly, forcing her to take even more of Allan's shaft in her throat. Aly hummed with pleasure at this.

Jalla surprised Allan then. He felt her slide down his body, her breasts trailing sweet bliss down his back and across his buttocks, and then he jumped slightly as he felt her tongue trail up his inner thigh to tickle his balls from the back.

"Jesus, you three are quite eager about this tonight. Even after the news that we just got." Allan gasped out.

Tillia pulled back, one of her hands slipping from Aly's breasts to wipe her lips and then falling onto Aly's head, tangling in her hair to force her further onto Allan's cock. "Jalla and I have not had you for some time, and we did not wish to intrude, and Aly, well, I think you know she is always ready." Jalla laughed, her voice filled with sex.

Aly pulled back then, allowing Allan to abate the building orgasm. She looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Toys? Please, Allan?"

Allan smiled and stepped back slightly from Aly and Tillia, turning to push Jalla to them. Aly gasped as Jalla fell forward, her lips planted firmly around Aly's nipple. Tillia pulled on her hair with the hand still tangled, her other slipping down to slide inside Aly's tight sex.

Allan went to where the small bag still lay and looked inside. Inside were the buttplug, rope, nipple clamps, spider gag, and handcuffs. He left the buttplug in the bag, making a mental note to make a trip down to a store to get some cleaner for toys like this, and took the rest from the bag.

He looked back to find Aly's head pulled back in ecstasy and Jalla and Tillia still furiously working their tongues and hands for her pleasure. He came back over and, without stopping them, took Aly's hands and put the handcuffs around her wrists. The three women did not stop, but there was intense curiosity in their eyes and extreme pleasure in Aly's.

Allan knelt next to Jalla, took Aly's other breast in his mouth, and gently pushed Tillia's fingers aside to slip his own inside Aly. Tillia moved from behind Aly to kneel behind Allan and Jalla. Her hands snaked around their waists, her left gripping Allan's hard cock, and her right slipping inside Jalla. Tillia leaned forward for her tongue to meet Aly's inside her mouth.

It only took moments for Allan to feel Aly's pussy tighten in orgasm around his fingers and to hear her cry out from the sheer sensory overload of the three of them assaulting her body. They all sat back, Jalla and Tillia to either side of Allan. He slowed his breathing as the two sidhesh women watched Aly recover, her hands in the handcuffs in front of her. They continued to tease his cock, Tillia's hand still wrapped around his stiff member and Jalla's head dipping down occasionally to take just the tip of his manhood into her mouth.

When Aly recovered, the waves of pleasure not causing her eyes to roll back in her head anymore, she looked to Allan with eyes that demanded more. Then she turned to Jalla and Tillia. "Do you both want to try the toys?"

Jalla and Tillia looked at the handcuffs and then at the other devices that Allan had brought over, picking up the nipple clamps and spider gag. They looked at each other and then nodded. Jalla leaned down to take Allan into her mouth again.

"There you have it, my love," Aly said, crawling awkwardly with the handcuffs to come over and lay with breasts pressed to the floor beside him.

They talked for a moment about Allan's habits from an old girlfriend who was far more into

BDSM, then he was rising up. He talked briefly with them about limits and received similar answers to Aly's: "Use us how you want to."

When they finished talking, the whole time the three women were teasing Allan's cock, he knew he was close, and they could also see it. His voice had become more faltering as he came closer and closer.

"We don't need any more talk; just hurry up and do it," Aly said, and Jalla and Tillia nodded. Aly smiled coyly, "But first, I think you have something for Jalla and Tillia, don't you?"

Allan nodded, not trusting his voice to hold with the wave of pleasure that was building. Jalla and Tillia smiled and moved on either side of his outstretched legs. They pushed him back onto the floor and fell upon his manhood with a ravenous appetite, alternating sucking his head while the other licked his shaft. Moments later, Allan erupted, expending his load into Jalla's mouth. Jalla let the fluid fill her mouth along his shaft as his cock throbbed, expelling more cum into her mouth, and Tillia lapped the drippings from his shaft.

Allan stood and began to prepare to bind the three women with the rope when an alert sounded through the ship. "What's that?" Allan asked.

"Let me check," Aly said, standing and walking with her hands still in the handcuffs. She was gone for a moment, and Allan had begun binding Jalla and Tillia when she returned. "Bad news," Aly said, and Jalla and Tillia let out disappointed sounds, but they understood. They all made Allan promise to continue this later.

Several minutes later, the four of them were gathered on the ship's bridge, redressed, and in a conference with Hix'Nit and Eddy via the ship's communications.

"So, Zall is gone, presumably to deliver the message that Xulgra wanted her to. She also left something for you and Aly." Eddy said.

"It's not a bomb or anything, is it?" Allan asked hesitantly. He wanted to like Zall; she had been nice to him, but he did not know if he could forgive her.

"No, it is not," Hilx'Nit said, still clearly upset over everything that had happened. "When she asked that we give it to you, we had it scanned for poisons, explosives, basically anything that might harm you, and it came back clean, we can transport it to your cargo bay. It came with this message to us all."

Hilx'Nit played the message for everyone to see. It showed Zall looking directly into the camera and speaking.

"Firstly, Hilx'Nit, I must apologize for how things played out on your ship. You are an honorable man who would not turn on his friends, and I can not fault you for that. I hope you understand that I was also bound to do what I had to. I hope you can eventually forgive me for the actions against you and your family." Zall said in the recording.

"Next," Zall's recording said, "Though I know that it may not seem important to any of you, this form is my true form."

Allan looked at everyone's faces. They had quietly ignored the change in the woman, probably though rage on most parts, but there was curiosity on the faces, all except Eddy, who was confused.

"The Banker Clan wears this form," Zall's recording continued, and as they watched, the beautiful golden woman shifted back to the blocky form they all knew. Allan saw Eddy's eyebrows shoot up. "To further our neutrality, if we appear like this, we are simply part of the banking establishment. People think we are more corruptible if we appear in our true forms. I ask that you keep this to yourselves, not for my sake but for the sake of my people. And lastly, Allan Aly, I want you to know that while I came to your wedding with ulterior motives after the fact, I want you both to know that I truly enjoyed the wedding. I do wish you well. I hope you both enjoy the wedding present I left with Hilx'Nit and the human named Eddy."

"Well, that's interesting," Eddy said.

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"That is one way to say it," Hilx'Nit said, then focused on Allan and Aly. "Allan, Aly, I must depart. My wife wished me to tell you that the gift from our family was left with the others."

"Thank you very much, Hilx'Nit. We will treasure it." Aly said, smiling at him.

"I'm going with him." Eddy said, "Mom has my gift for the two of you. I said goodbye to her, and she said she wants to see you both before you leave."

"Good luck, Eddy," Allan said, smiling at his brother.

"You too!" Allan said, and Aly terminated the connection.

"Well, that means it's time for us to prepare to leave," Allan said. "Let's go see what my mom wanted."

Aly nodded, and Allan turned to Jalla and Tillia. "What about the two of you? You are more than welcome to come with us. I'm sure that my mom would love to see you again."

The sisters looked at each other and then nodded. Tillia spoke, "We will come with you."

[Yokohama Japan]

Aly tapped away on the console, and moments later, Allan, Aly, Jalla, and Tillia were in the event hall, directly in front of Ena, the man who worked for the hotel.

"Well, shit," Allan said, watching the man's eyes widen, looking first up to see where they had come from, then from Allan to Aly. His eyes ran up and down her nude form. He blushed and only then realized that Jalla and Tillia looked very much like foxes.

"What… I… They…Ittai nani ga okotte iru nodesu ka?” Ena said, falling back on his native Japanese, then focusing on Jalla and Tillia. His eyes went even wider, and he spoke again. “Kitsune no akuma wa honmonodesu ka?”

"Ena, we agreed that no one would come here," Allan said, stepping in front of the man so that he filled Ena's field of vision.

"I…Yes…But…” Ena stopped closing his eyes and muttering something that Allan could only guess was a prayer, then he opened his eyes again and took a deep breath. He spoke then, trying to sound normal, but his voice betrayed his anxiety. "Yes, we did, but I realized this morning that we had not discussed when our agreement ended. I asked a woman, Sarah, who said she was your mother and said I could if I needed to enter the hall to do something quickly."

"Okay, that's fair," Allan said and turned to leave.

"Mr. Mac'Millen, forgive my impertinence, but I must ask what is going on," Ena asked.

"Ena, you have two choices: you can believe these lovely ladies are excellent cosplayers, or you can have me answer that question. I will tell you if you choose the second, though you may not believe me." Allan said, looking Ena in his eyes.

"I am not good at lying, especially to myself. But I am good at keeping secrets. I would choose the truth if you will give it." Ena said hesitantly.

"Very well. These ladies are my companions, sisters," Allan said, turning and gesturing to Jalla and Tillia before pointing at Aly, "and this woman is my blushing bride. The ceremony is what was held here in your hall. All three are aliens; the sisters are Sidhesh, and Aly is a Quillinar. We just teleported from the ship that brought us here from a battlefield where most of the humans here last night, and myself fought a group of space nazis."

Ena looked at the women, pointedly keeping his eyes on their faces, especially after Allan had indicated that Aly was his wife. "So they are not fox demons of some kind?"

Allan shook his head, and Jalla and Tillia laughed slightly at this. Jalla stepped up to Ena. "No, we are not fox demons, though having seen the artwork in the halls you have here, I can see why you would think that."

Ena nodded. "I understand why you wanted privacy now. Forgive me for my intrusion and blessings upon you and your new bride." He bowed to Allan, then turned to Aly, Jalla, and Tillai, bowing deeply to each of them before leaving.

"One question before you go," Allan said and walked with the man to the door, speaking quietly so that Aly, Jalla, and Tillia could not hear. He smiled and thanked the man.

"Alright, let's go see my mom," Allan said, leading them to where Ena had indicated she was in her suit.

Allan knocked on the door, and his mother opened it. "Oh! Allan, Ally, come in. You as well Jalla and Tillia.” Sarah said with a smile, ushering the four of them in. They entered the beautiful suit and were greeted by a massive pile of boxes.

They looked around, and suddenly, Allan's legs were hugged by a small being. "Allan!"

Allan looked down to see a familiar Chiln. "Chalxra, what are you doing here. Mom, why is Chalxra here?"

"This is why I wanted to see you. Chalxra here showed up in the event hall when I brought your gifts. He helped me and then asked where you were. I explained that I was your mother, and he said he needed to talk to you, and he refused to leave or tell his mother where he was until he spoke to you. That's when I sent Eddy a message and hoped he would get it." Sarah said.

Allan turned to Chalxra. "Chalxra, what's going on? What would have happened if your mother thought my mother kidnapped you?"

Chalxra thought for a moment. "Well, honestly, I had not thought that far ahead. I am here to ask a favor of you."

Chalxra paused and pulled something that caused Aly, Jalla, and Tillia to gasp. "This is what I can offer you in exchange for your help. It is the most important thing that I own."

Allan motioned for Chalxra to hold one moment and then turned to Aly. "Care to tell me what that is?"

Aly looked at the strange object. "That is a Chiln Shash. Each Chiln is given one as a child. It is supposed to be given only to a spouse or to one to whom you have sworn fealty or maybe a child upon your death. In all recorded history, only three have been seen by those not of the Chiln people. And none that has ever been offered to an outsider. It is essentially as important to a Chiln as their life."

Jalla and Tillia nodded their confirmation of the information as well, their eyes wide in sheer shock at Chalxra's offer.

Allan nodded and turned back to the young Chiln, who seemed to have a strange attachment to him. "Chalxra, why would you offer me this?"

"My life is an easy price to pay for my mother's safety," Chalxra said in a tone that displayed a level of dedication and maturity that surprised Allan.

Chalxra opened his mouth to speak again when suddenly the door burst open. The full Grown Chiln that burst in stooped suddenly, his arms gripped on either side by Jalla and Tillia, and Allan leveling his pistol in his face.

"Tell me, Chiln, why do you think you can barge into my mother's room like that?" Allan said, his tone dropping into an icy realm that seemed to chill the entire room.

"I… I was searching for Chalxra. I apologize and congratulate you on your marriage. I meant no harm." The Chiln said.

Allan stared at him coldly. "I will finish my conversation with Chalxra and bring him to the hall where the wedding was. You can wait there, or I can knock you out."

The Chiln nodded and left, closing the door once again. Allan waited momentarily before holstering his pistol and motioning for Jalla and Tillia to stand before the door. He turned to Chalxra. "Chalxra, what happened to Lieglish?"

Allan saw the sadness and fear that welled in the young Chiln's eyes before speaking. "He was reassigned at someone's request." Chalxra nodded to the door and leaned in close to whisper to Allan. "Know this, Allan, my mother is not safe. I can do nothing but ask for help. If you intend to help, come to the Chiln homeworld to claim the invitation no later than one cycle from now. If you do not show up, I will understand."

Allan looked into Chalxra's eyes and spoke. "Do I need to remove the other Chiln here besides your mother?"

Chalxra hesitated at that and then shook his head. "They are a small part of a larger problem, and before you ask, it should be enough if just you and those here, excluding your mother, show up."

Allan nodded. "You will see us soon."

Chalxra nodded, and Allan stood, walking with Chalxra to the hall. In the hall stood his mother and several other Chiln who looked unhappy with the world.

"Chalxra!" Kilndla said, smiling nervously and then speaking quietly to her child.

"He wasn't in any danger. He helped my mom clean up the gifts and then was hanging out with her so he could say hello and goodbye to me." Allan smiled at Chalxra and looked up into the princess's eyes. "You have a good kid there, Kilndla."

His use of the princess's name rattled some nerves among the new guards. She smiled at Allan and Sarah, who had followed behind Allan and Chalxra with Jalla, Tillia, and Aly. "Thank you, Allan and Sarah, for looking after him. He likes to slip away."

"Oh, I know something of that," Sarah said, smiling at her son. "Allan was a master at sneaking away when he wanted to, well, later in his childhood."

Allan smiled at his mother and then turned back to Kilndla. "Is the offer for Chalxra to show us around your homeworld still on the table?" He asked.

"Yes, of course," Kilndla said with the Chiln variation of a smile. "We are headed home after this. We will be there for quite some time. Please come by anytime."

"We have some business to take care of, but after that, we will come by for sure," Allan said and knelt to look into Chalxra's eyes. "See you soon, Chalxra." He smiled at Chalxra, who smiled back.

The Chiln left then, and Allan looked back at the women assembled with him. "What the fuck is going on with the Chiln?"

Allan received nothing but confused looks that he was sure equaled his own.