An Empire Divided...

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I am the human Emperor of an Empire that spans thousands of planets.

There is a dark secret that I have been hiding for some time... I have been having relations with my daughter, the princess, ever since she turned 18. I enjoy these relations as does she, but of course, nobody must know, for, if word got out, a morally outraged population might become agitated and turn against me.

At the very least, someone will be needed to play the role of the princess. She's 20 now, and a competant representative of the empire's leadership. I full expect for her to take over once I die.

We might also get someone to play the queen. Of course she knows about my relationship with our daughter, but she doesn't much care. She's living a life of luxury. In fact, lately, the idea of me with our daugter has intrigued her.

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I stepped out of the bed chamber and smiled at my personal aid, Michael. "What's on tap for today Michael?"

"Well," he replied to me, "there's the dinner this evening with the ambasador from Kryll, on the matter of their entry into the empire, and before that, your millitary and economic advisors wish to have a meeting with you on the matters of the trade blockade we've set on Xandar."

"Very well, inform my advisors to meet me in the throne room in an hour. And perform all of the usual checks on the room beforehand. Oh, and tell the dinner staff to set places for my wife and daughter at tonight's dinner. They will both be in attendance. I want my daughter to learn by seeing."

"Of course sir," he turned and walked away.

Today will be mostly free, I thought to myself. I haven't had a day like that in years. Perhaps I'll take a walk in the garden, play some zort ball. Maybe I'll even have time to do a little reading. What an amazing thought! And of course, I'll have to go see my daughter. Cheer her up a little. She's been so down lately.
 
The princess stood in the center of a lavish garden, examining the orchids. The climate controls kept the room warm, but pleasant. Air vents blew cool air once in a while, to simulate the breeze. Overhead, there hung a globe emitting bright light to simulate the sun. A hologram of clouds and blue sky danced overhead. It made it seem as though it were a pleasant day on a long forgotten planet. Beneath her bare feet she trod on real grass, soft and well kept. Her shoes sat on a stone bench nearby, forgotten for the moment.

The light overhead cast a ring of light over her lustrous dark hair. Slim dark brows furrowed pensively over cerulean blue eyes set in a pale, rounded face. Her hair was let free to cascade in waves down her shoulders and back, ending at her slender waist. She wore a scandalously low-cut floral sun dress, lacking sleeves and possessing small ties at either shoulder that held the garment over her torso. The skirt of it flowed to her knees, tied at the back by a silken gray ribbon. She wore no make-up, and had never been in the habit of it. She boasted a natural beauty lacking the need for enhancement.

She hummed softly as the synthetic breeze played lightly over her pale skin, kissing the beads of perspiration standing on her brow. She was lost in thought, daydreaming as per usual.
 
Sitting in my throne, I sighed. "You don't understand," I said to the two men in front of me. "The sanctions were put on Xandar, not to intimidate them, or to teach them a lesson, but to encourage them to join the Empire peacabley. Their planet could not exist without the holtium trade. Hence, the blockade. If they want to trade with more than a handful of worlds, then they will join the Empire. It is inevitable. Think about that. Now get out of here. I grow tired of having to explain myself to you idiots."

I watched as they left and then stood up. "I cannot do this forever. I cannot believe that such idiots are among the smartest beings in the galaxy." I touched a button on my watch, which doubled as a wrist communicator. "Michael, have nobody bother me until it is time to get ready for dinner. I'm going to enjoy this day of relative freedom." I clicked off the communicator and stepped through the hallway, and into a room three doors down. It was the Imperial garden. The room was basically a giant greenhouse/arboritum, and it had to be. The plants here were rare specimens from the long-destroyed planet of Earth. It was a sad story that I dared not repeat. Humans had originated on Earth, I knew. I would have liked to have this garden outside, but it wouldn't survive in the acidic soil of Garn. Garn had developed its own plant life, especially suited to the acidic soil.

I turned into the garden and strolled through the trees. A stone bench lay ahead of me, and I saw my daughter's shoes. Shoeless, hmmm? She must be in the central medows. I turned and headed towards the medows and saw her watching a rabbit closely. I walked over to her silently, and she didn't seem to notice me as I put a hand on her shoulder.
 
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Between the swaying orchids, Fey spied a rabbit. The corners of her full lips curled into a smile, and she leaned closer to examine the thing. Catching sight of her, the frightened little thing bolted away. A hand set on her shoulder.

Startled, she gasped softly, turning to find her father. "Oh, it's you!" She set a hand over her breast, closing her eyes. "You frightened me, father, sneaking up like that. Horribly naughty of you. Deserving of a spanking, really." She shot a mischevous grin up to her father.

Fey had always had an unhealthy fixation on her father. Rather, society would consider it unhealthy. She herself found it natural. She loved the old goat. He'd been her personal tutor, instructed her on life and literature, and every subject in between. The very moment she'd blossomed into womanhood at age thirteen, she had felt stirrings when in his presence. In fact, when the two were alone, she made no secret of her infatuation, and had flirted and opened herself to him with eagerness. It was not until she'd turned eighteen that he'd finally buckled under her advances and touched what was not meant to be touched.

Since that day, she'd been terribly happy. That was, until recently. Her mother, having found out about the affair, was now pressuring her to find a man to marry and settle down. Although she had been furious with her mother for the intrusion, her mother did have a point. She couldn't very well marry her father. The old goat wouldn't have it.

Still, she knew that here, they were alone. She threw her arms around the old man's neck and gave him a most passionate kiss.
 
"Oh Jaina, your father loves you so very much." I held her as she kissed me, kissing her back. "You've been sad lately," I said, after the kiss had ended. I reached a hand out and stroked her cheek. "It's about your mother, isn't it? I love her so much, but I could never explain to her the feelings I hold for you. You are to be the most powerful person in the Galaxy some day. Your mother still thinks of you as her little girl. That will never do for you." I smiled at her.

"Oh, and you will be joining me and your mother at tonight's dinner with the ambassador from Kryll. I want you to learn by watching me." I slid my hands around her waist and kissed her neck. "What a beautiful young lady you are. I almost can't wait to die, so that you can take over. You're going to be an even better leader than I am." I kissed her neck again, smiling as I pushed her slowly onto the grass.
 
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Jaina sighed. She much preferred her middle name, Fey, but there wasn't much choice for her in that matter. As the older man returned the kiss, her nipples crinkled into taut little buds from excitement. She sighed against him, embracing him.

"Don't you dare speak so! You'd better live forever, you old goat. I'll be very cross with you when you die and leave me all alone."

She felt herself sinking as he eased her to the grass. She couldn't help but grin, his intentions were clear. Lecherous bastard. Oh, but she adored him! SUddenly her smile faded as she peered up at him sadly.

"Father, it is mother that has done this but...she's made a very good point to me. I'll have to marry sometime soon. I...I can't very well marry you. Oh, I wish I could, but I can't. That's why I've been so distraught. I love you, old lecher. I don't want to be sent off to another man's bed..."
 
"And you shant if you don't want it so. Queen Elizabeth the first never got married. And she was one of the greatest leaders ever to live. Your mother is just trying to scare you away from me." I looked into her eyes. "But nobody can make you."

I sliped the shoulder staps of her dress down slowly, until they slipped off her arms and kissed her shoulders tenderly. "Only you can make you." I kissed her neck, and began to slide her dress off of her.
 
Jaina's breathing grew harder as the straps of her dress were slipped over her shoulders, and soon her breasts were bared to the older man in full view. The were perfectly rounded and a bit small, but lovely all the same. Nipples were crinkled into taut little buds, her tongue darting out to moisten those lips.

"Yes, you're right, father. You're always right. What would I do without you?"

She reached up and drew the man into a deep kiss once more, her hands falling down over his chest and working to remove his shirt. She wanted to feel nothing but flesh on flesh contact, her passionate kiss becomming hungry and wanton.
 
I kissed Jaina and raised my arm so that she could remove my shirt, and it slid easily off. "So I take it that's a yes on dinner tonight?" I laughed and held her tight, her breasts touching against my chest. "I can't tell you enough how much I love you. I-I just want my baby to be happy..." I kissed down her cheek, sliding to her neck, her shoulders, her chest, and stopping on her breasts, using my tongue to tease her nipples.

As my tongue flicked over her nipples, making them hard and stiff, my hands slipped her dress all of the way off, and then caressed her stomach.
 
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Jaina's nipples crinkled into happy little buds under the affections of his tongue, her back aching into him. The moment her dress had been stolen away, she coiled her legs around his waist, eager for him. She panted softly, perspiration beading at her brow.

"Dinner? How can I think about food at a time like this?" she laughed softly, her fingers sifting through the older man's hair. "I'd much rather have you for dinner. That would make me terribly happy."

The slender woman wriggled beneath him, her cheeks flushed with desire. She felt that too familiar ache between her thighs, and found herself longing for him.

"Father...I love you..."
 
"I know, I love you too..."

I smiled at her and unbuttoned my pants. Lowering them, my cock was arleady partially erect and sticking out from the croth of my boxers. Not hesitating, I lowered them. "Let's not be too hasty," I said to Jaina. "We still have many hours to enjoy this if we want to." I began to lower her underwear. "And I can think of lots of different things I want us to try..."

My hands reached her wonderfully full and firm ass, and I gave both cheeks a sharp slap. "Oh God, you're so young, and still so full of vigor. Ah to be young again, what I wouldn't give..." My hands began caressing her ass, as my kissing moved lower, down to her stomach.
 
Jaina's underwear were slipped away, and soon she was utterly nude beneath him. Leaning forward slightly, she worked deft fingers at the rest of his clothing, seeking to remove it. He bade her not to rush, but she truly was not trying to. She merely wanted to devour the sight of her dearly-beloved old man.

She delighted as he swat at both her cheeks, giving her firm, rounded behind a healthy pink glow. She laughed softly, her hands running through his hair as his kisses traveled down towards her most intimate of areas.

"Perhaps there is way for that, father? To be young again, I mean. I hear such things are possible in the Oran Empire..." Of course, that would be impossible. Her father would never travel to that distant place and risk life and limb.

"How wonderful it could be..." she sighed.
 
"But you know we can never go there. They have forbiden all citizens of the Empire from traveling there. Lord knows, that would include me too. You know that we can only contact them via VidLink. Besides, they are aliens. Who said that their technology would even work on humans?" I sighed, but then smiled at her as my mouth lingered on her stomach. Slowly, but surely, I lay down on the grass and pulled her above me, placing her hands firmly on top of my slowly growing cock.
 
"Don't begrudge me my dreams, father. I can wish for it all I want, and even you cannot stop me at that," she replied simply as she was pulled atop him.

Laying sprawled between his legs, Jaina found her hands on his growing erection. She cooed in delight over the thing, gripping it by the base to guide it eagerly into her mouth. She took him into her mouth to the hilt as it was still soft. She was still learning how to take him down into her throat. As he grew longer, wider, stiffer, she had to work at taking him fully into her mouth, doing her best to please him.
 
"You can wish for it all you like, sure, but that doesn't make it any more likely." He smiled at her. "But don't worry hun. Hopefully our technology will catch up before you die."

He moaned softly as she took his erection into her mouth. "Oh God..." He placed his hands around her head and began stroking her hair. "You're wonderful. Someday, you're going to make a great empress. You have compassion and yet frimness. You stand by what you believe in and don't jump sides easily." His cock grew harder in her mouth and he stroked her cheek. "I want you to make me come sweety. Show me the love I know that you are capable of."
 
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