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Worlds Collide chapter 9
The destroyer Najjal of the Mannorian Royal Navy maneuvered next to the asteroid while the rest of the fleet assumed a defensive formation to protect the mother ship. The shuttle bay of the large space vessel opened and a heavily armored assault carrier headed out towards the asteroid. The docking hanger of the astro-habitat could not accommodate such a large carrier. The shuttle had to use the astroid’s docking station to gain access inside the asteroid. The docking clamps locked in place, pressure stabilized, and oxygen was pumped inside the connecting chambers. The main door whizzed open and more than twenty marines flooded in.
The space marines, were well trained for such sorts of assaults. They all wore the same stealth enabled battle suits with head gears carrying pulse rifles and guns, short swords, even simple daggers. All standard equipment used for internal ship to ship warfare. Fire projectiles or high powered laser weapons are almost never used in close quarter space combat. They are too dangerous. Any mistake, any stray bullet or a high powered laser beam could blow a hole in the ship and destroy everything. Space combat is a delicate business. Battle is often done using traditional hand-to-hand combat or low powered weaponry and that can sometimes become very bloody. But they were prepared for it.
“Sir,” marine 6 said, “South hanger bay door clear.”
“Northern corridor covered,” marine 12 added.
“Sir. The hanger bay is safe and secure,” the lieutenant confirmed.
“Very well lieutenant,” their commander affirmed as he stood by the entrance of the docking bay, waiting to receive all confirmations from all his marines that the area is secure.
“All clear here as well. Sir,” marine 22 said.
“Two targets acquired,” marine 23 added, “a man and woman in the middle of the hanger bay.”
“Target one. Male. Dressed in black. Seems to be unarmed,” marine 24 mistakenly said.
“Target two. Female. Carrying two pulse guns on her hips and two broad swords on her back…” marine 26 hesitated for a moment before she added, “Sir?! something is not quite right here!! Target two. Sir. She, She looks just like…” she was about to add something when she was cut off by her commander.
“MARINE” the commander interjected, “just keep the targets in sight.”
Marine 24 suddenly shouted out, “HOLY FUCKING BLASTER!!” The man couldn't restrain himself and blurted out, “I think I recognize this one.”
“Oh shit?! This is Commodore Vorgan,” his friend standing next to him added.
“WHAT?! But I thought Vorgan is dead,” marine 25 said.
“Isn't there an arrest warrant on this guy?!” marine 27 asked.
“Sir?!?! What shall we do?” Marine 24 was scrambling to ask for orders.
“Shouldn't we be shooting or something?!” Marine 25 was on the verge of panic.
“No you idiots, Vorgan is a biotech,” their lieutenant tried to restrain his squad, “You'll be dead before you pull that trigger.”
“MARINES,” the commander yelled again to quite everyone down. “Stop the chatter,” he ordered, “the queen wants to talk to Vorgan, so shut up. And I mean EVERYONE. She is coming into the hanger bay right now. ON YOUR GUARD. All of you.”
Her Royal highness Queen Deleyria the eighth of house Korum, Ruler of the Mannorian Empire, First Commander of the Royal Fleet, Defender of the Realm and Guardian of the Floating Cities, stepped inside the docking bay and walked all the way to the middle of the room.
“My Lord Vorgan,” Queen Deleyria addressed the man in black and extended her right hand.
“My Queen,” Lord Vorgan replied before he kissed her hand.
Stepping back they both stood still looking at one another for a moment. The personal static was flying high between those two. Everyone felt it. For more than a minute no one dared to interrupt this encounter until the woman standing next to Lord Vorgan did, “your highness, I'm honored to finally meet my namesake.”
That is when Queen Deleyria noticed the young woman standing there. It was as if she was looking at her own mirror. They both looked so much alike, only she was about twenty years older. “And who might you be?” Deleyria asked.
“My name is Del-C and I am Kaon’s personal assistant.”
Deleyria looked back at Lord Vorgan and asked, “a robot?”
“Android.” He replied.
Queen Deleyria couldn't help but smile then she said, “I have never looked so good even when I was that age. Besides my hair was never that short.”
“When you give your staff too much leeway. They start making changes.” Vorgan explained.
Queen Deleyria chuckled at Vorgan’s reply then asked, “Why the C?” She was curious, and who wouldn't be, seeing a copy of oneself in front of her.
“The first two attempts didn't work out so good,” Lord Kaon Vorgan replied, “the hair,” he added, stifling another chuckle from the queen. This man always managed to make her smile.
Suddenly Queen Deleyria became serious again. The smile on her face vanished and she said. “Kaon. We need to talk.” Without looking at the Commander of her forces she addressed the marine, “Commander. Leave us. Take your troops and return to the shuttle. I'll be perfectly safe with Commodore Vorgan.”
“But ma'am. I can't just leave you here, with him,” the commander tried to argue, only he was silenced.
“That's an order commander. Leave NOW.”
In less than a minute the marines retreated out of the hanger bay and back into the assault shuttle. Once the last soldier was inside the carrier, the doors slowly closed leaving the queen all alone with Kaon and Del-C.
“Dinner is ready your highness,” Del-C said and walked away.
You would think that humanity would have perfected space food since it ventured into the universe more than a hundred thousand cycles ago. Well think again. Kaon could smell the preservatives in the synthesized chicken and vegetables in his plate which were generated in the food replicator. Even though it did look fine, it tasted horrible. He could see Queen Deleyria nibbling at her plate like he was. She must have gotten used to all the fine freshly grown food on her home world. The hydroponic farms on the floating cities of Mannoria were well known to grow the best produce in the quadrant.
“If the food is not to your liking I can get you something else, your highness,” Del-C offered.
It wasn’t the food that bothered her. She needed to get this off her chest. There was no time to loose, “dinner is fine C. I just need a moment with Kaon please.”
Del-C excused herself and left the two alone. They all knew that she could easily eavesdrop on their conversation if she wanted to but Kaon would surely know. She did not want to upset him. But she did it anyway. Of course she knew Kaon’s feeling for his queen. Their tragic story was a state secret which was known to everyone, so she left the two past lovers to catch up.
“It’s not like you to reminiscence Kaon,” Deleyria said. “What is it with the android?”
Kaon didn’t reply. How could he explain the fact that he was fucking a replica of a woman he loved to the woman he still do? If the lights were a little brighter she would have seen the blush on his face. Deleyria chuckled again. Maybe his blush was more than his regenerative body could suppress. He missed that laugh. It always played with what still beats of his bio-mechanical heart. He could not exactly match the sound of her laughter when he built Del-C, as much as he tried. Maybe deep down inside he wanted his construct flowed. Now that he was hearing that laugh again it is a definite maybe...
“Why are you here Deleyria?”
“I need your help Kaon,” She replied.
“How did you find me?”
“Well, you gave me a hint when we last met,” she said, “I knew you would not be very far.”
Kaon left more than fifteen years ago. His last memory of that meeting was a slap on his cheeks and a shoulder shrug. He didn’t remember what his last words were, but she gave up on their love and that hurt him. Maybe it was for the better. Theirs wasn’t meant to last anyways. A princess and a biotech. They would always be fugitives after everything he had done. The whole universe was always going to be against him, against them both. Eventually she had to surrender to her family’s will. As a princess of the Korum Consortium she was always destined to be the lady betrothed to the crown prince of Mannoria. That was how it has been for centuries. It was inevitable. Now she needed him for something really bad or she wouldn’t have the largest destroyer in the Mannoria Navy out looking for him.
“It’s Zan,” she was almost on the verge of crying, “he has been kidnapped.”
Prince Zanndar son of the late king Drammand and Queen Deleyria of Mannoria was a spoiled brat who was destined to inherit his fathers empire when he is twenty. Thank the stars he still wasn’t. He is sixteen and his mother was the queen regent until he is of age to be crowned ruler of the Mannorian Empire, and First Commander of the Royal Fleet. Everyone was hoping that Zanndar would get past his adolescence years by then or they were all screwed.
“He was last seen on Xenoria,” she said. “A few days ago I received a message that he is being held hostage. I don’t know where.”
“What do they want?”
“A whole list of demands which I can not possibly do.” She said, “and if I did my son and I would be dead in less than a year.”
“So it is an inside job.”
“Of course it is an inside job. There are a thousand suspects I could round up but I would have a revolution on my hands.”
“You have one of the largest Navies and security apparatus on a hundred planets. Surely they can help you.”
“If they do then this would become public knowledge in a matter of days. The senate would have a blast. They would have to intervene and assign a new crown prince in case something goes wrong, and it will... damn it.... I hate politics.” That was a lie. Deleryria loved politics. She was born to it. Since she was ten all she ever trained for was politics. Even when she was being nice to him on Korum after each session on the operating tables she used politics. The Korumites are the technology masters of the galaxy. Theirs is the best and newest. Some say they were the ones who invented biotech technology which was implanted inside body. That was not exactly true. They used it, built upon it, until they decided it was no longer feasible. He owed them his life and he hated them for it.
Deleyria remained silent for a few minutes looking at her untouched plate. Every few seconds she would take a peak at Kaon waiting for his reaction which didn’t materialized until she finally exploded, “LOOK KAON. I know I’m not exactly the perfect mother. Heck I have screwed up with Zen ten folds, but he is my son and I would fight till my last breath to see him safe and on his throne. Everyone knows his reputation isn’t exactly princely material. The senate doesn’t like him, my ministers don’t like him, heck even I don’t like him sometimes but he is still our son and I need you to bring him back. Please kaon...Kaon...KAON... DEL-C...”
Kaon opened his eyes to find himself on a bed in sickbay with two almost identical faces looking down at him with concern. “What happened?” He asked.
“I’m trying to find out,” MAX-17-i replied. He could feel his AI assistant trying to remotely access his internal sensors. MAX-17-i was the artificial intelligence compuhab in charge of operations and security on his astro-habitat. Kaon only gave her permissions to access his internal systems in case of an emergency and this certainly qualified as one. “I’m trying to perform a diagnostic test on all your sensors. Other than an elevated heart beat everything seems to be working fine.” She explained. Max was neither a she nor a he nor anything in between. Living alone for the past fifteen years, talking to a she was better than nothing, until Del-C came into the picture.
“What did you do to him?” Del-C addressed Deleyria with a menacing voice, “I swear if you hurt Kaon, Queen or no Queen I will...”
“I did not touch him, I swear,” Deleyria tried to defend herself, “he just collapsed on the dinning table as we were talking...”
“STOP IT YOU TWO,” Kaon interjected, “no one did anything to me. I must have had a malfunction in a circuit somewhere. Max, try to access my backup memories and check for abnormalities.”
Max scrambled to comply and in less than five seconds she said, “actually your whole sensory pathways spiked for a few minutes and overloaded every motor function just before the two ladies carried you to sickbay. All your back up systems went into overload to compensate for that abnormality. If you weren’t a biotech you would have been incapacitated for days,” Max reported her diagnosis, “I’m still trying to find the cause of this malfunction Kaon. Just relax, drink some water and I’ll work on it.”
“RELAX!? work faster Max. I’m beyond fucking relaxed, I can barely move my arms and legs.”
“Don’t start whining on me now. Your motor functions are perfectly fine. They are compensating in an exponential rate. You will be back to normal in an hour,” Max’s artificial voice wasn’t very reassuring but he knew she was working as best as she could to find the cause of this. He hadn’t felt so vulnerable since he was on one of those operating tables on Korum.
“Well, I hope nothing is seriously broken down there,” Deleyria said with her playful sense of humor and a smirk that almost touched her cheeks as she looked at his bulge, “I was looking forward to some serious action when we were finally alone.”
“No way in a black hole, Sister,” Del-C defiantly stood with her two hands on her hips, “I’m never going to leave you two ALONE. I don’t trust you queenie, even if I do look like you.”
“As you wish SISTER, now are YOU going to stand there or are you going to help me take off his suit to give him more room to breath?” Queen Deleyria wasn’t going to take any bullshit from an android even if that one did look like her be it with short hair. Kaon was hers way before that one was his.
The two ladies scrambled to get Kaon out of his biotech armor. In a matter of seconds he was completely naked as he lay flat on his back on the bed. They tried to check if there were any external damage or electric bruises visible on his skin. Everything looked normal except for THAT!
“MAX,” Kaon shouted. “What the fuck did you do?” Looking at the two most important girls in his life standing next to him must have triggered something to warrant THAT. That was very embarrassing under the circumstance.
“Don’t yell at me Boss,” Max replied, “THAT, is all you.”
The two ladies stood on each side of the bed looking at his cock as it flickered and started to expand. They looked at one another, trying to stifle their smiles but failing miserably. It wasn’t their fault that that was happening. Well maybe it was. But they did not touch it. It just had a mind of its own and sprang to life right in front of their eyes. A little speck of precum trickled down the side was all the invitation they needed.
“Well THAT seems to be working perfectly fine,” Deleyria chuckled another one of her adorable laughs and THAT flickered even harder, “I think I need to make sure all internal piping and flow mechanism are working optimally.”
“No way in the galaxy I’m going to let you touch that by yourself,” Del-C stepped forward.
“As you wish SISTER.”
Deleyria grabbed hold of the upper part of his penis while Del-C held firm to its base and balls. They were both trying to check for malfunctions or deformities. They didn’t find any. It was working perfectly fine so they decided to dig closer. Deleyria put her mouth on the mushroom of his expanded shaft and sucked a little, tasting the little salty drops he kept seeping out. Seeing what her royal highness was doing, Del-C wasn’t going to have queenei take all the credit. She put one of his balls in her mouth and sucked as she played with the other in her hand. Their eyes locked on one another smiling yet daring the other to explore further. Deleyria dragged her tongue down on his hard shaft leaving the area clear for her nemesis. Of course Del-C took the bait. She wanted to show that woman the proper way of sucking cock. She locked her mouth on Kaon dick and began her pumping assault. Meanwhile her majesty was busy playing with those lonely balls Del-C left behind. She missed those balls. Her husband didn’t like oral much. What little sex they had lasted less than five minutes until he suddenly died and left her to fend for herself. She kept reminiscing about all those nights she spent with Kaon a long time ago as his balls were inside her mouth. Now she understood why he needed a C in his life. She would have done the same if she had the chance.
As the two ladies were busy with their tit for tat maneuvering on his cock he slowly brought his hands to their heads, be it with great difficulty. He dug his fingers deep between their locks of hair and gently caressed with the tips of his fingers to show them his deep appreciation for his wellbeing.
Deleyria looked at him and said, “well you seem to be back to normal.” She stepped back and started to take off her official gown. “Let’s see if your tongue is working as it used to.” She climbed on the narrow bed and locked his head between her thighs giving him wide access to her dripping entrance. He reached with his tongue inside searching for that exact spot which always made her squirm. How could he forget that?!
Of course Del-C was not going to take this kneeling down. She too undid the zipper to her uniform and climbed on the other side inserting his cock into her entrance. Sitting still she let Kaon pump his dick inside of her pussy as she sighed urging him to move faster. The two ladies sat face to face looking at one another leaving Kaon to do his part.
“Don’t brake him ladies,” MAX interjected. “He is still not back to full strength...”
“Shut up Max,” Del-C cut the AI off, “besides, you owe me one”
With just 27.7486% of his strength Kaon managed to pull it off. Deleyria’s cunt was no match for his tongue. She flooded his face with her juices in less than two minutes. As for Del-C she managed to hold up a little longer. Two minutes twenty one seconds was the time it took to finally make them both cum together. She wasn’t completely human after all.
Deleyria slipped down from the sickbay bed to put on her gown back on. As she was bending down to slide up her panties she asked Kaon, “So? are you going to help me find my son?”
“I can’t.”
“What? What do you mean you can’t?”
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“WHAT THE....” the young female Bore yelled at her teacher, “why the screaming pulsars did you sever the connection? And what does he mean he can’t?”
“How in the universe should I know! Besides, I did not sever the connection. I could not maintain the link while you were all riled up and on the verge of cuming yourself. You have to concentrate with me otherwise we can not keep that portal open to view the nexus.”
“Ops...Sorry, I just could not concentrate while those two were... you know...and don’t you dare tell me to wait. I’m done waiting,” the female Bore was fizzling and crackling. She was furious. He could tell.
“Why?” the older Bore did not like what he was hearing. “What are you going to do?” He asked.
“I’m going down there.”
“WHAT? You can’t....”
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