"For the Betterment of Planet Earth" (closed)

[MarieDavisRPs]

Alex's Quarters

"There isn't a whole lot I wouldn't do for you, Dyah," Alex said as he moved in between her legs in preparation for fucking her. He spoke about hoping to fuck her again in the future, saying, "...because you are an amazing woman, with a kindness that transcends your role in the military..."

It was odd to hear that because since a young age, Dyah had been all about the military: her early education had leaned toward the military; her actual military training had begun at the equivalent of Human age 8; and she'd begun training to fly at what would have been her mid-teens in Human terms. At it wasn't just her occupation that was military in nature; Dyah had partaken of her virgin ceremony with a male from the military, and every lover she'd had since then had been military as well.

Alex was, of course, military, and yet Dyah still saw what was happening here between them as significantly different for three reasons: the first and most obvious reason was that Alex was not even from her own species, duh; the second was that while she'd invoked her right to have sex with him based upon him theoretically being of the same class, military personnel, Alex was actually the Emissary, the Queen's appointed ambassador to Earth, and therefore he was -- again, theoretically -- from the upper levels of the Noble and/or Diplomatic Classes; and the third significant difference between Alex and all the males had followed before him was that -- even before he'd slipped his cock inside her -- he was already professing deeply intimate feelings, something that no Troyna male had ever done with her before.

As Alex moved into place between her thighs and pushed the tip of his cock at her pussy, Dyah suddenly said, "Wait! Wait, you ... you ... have to go slow. You have to be gentle."

She pushed against Alex's chest to lift him back to his knees, then reached down between her thighs to touch her labia; she immediately found that they'd already begun closing up, the inner two pair already once again concealed while the outer two pair had shrunk following the swelling that had occurred during Alex's oral treatment -- or treat?

"Enter slowly," she whispered as she slipped a fingertip up and down her slit, explaining, "It's natural for Troyna females to tighten up between..."

She swiped three fingertips through her folds, collecting a generous amount of natural lubricant, then grasped Alex's cock and lathered it until its length was slick. Then, lying back again and pulling him to her, Dyah kissed Alex passionately and whispered, "Okay ... I'm ready."

He would find her pussy very tight upon initially entering her, but within seconds it would relax its grip upon Alex's shaft. He might find that a bit disappointing -- every Human male wanted his lover to be as tight as a teenage virgin -- yet Alex wouldn't be disappointed. Just as Paula would learn that the Troyna male's cock vibrated during intercourse, Alex would find that Dyah's did as well.

 

[MarieDavisRPs]

(OOC: Again, this is several hours ahead of Alex/Dyah and Gern/Paula above.)

19 Sept 2030, 0745 GMT (1645 hours in North Korea)

Valla stood at the big window in her quarters staring down upon Earth, fuming over the conversation she'd just concluded with Choe Son Hui, North Korea's Foreign Minister and Ambassador to the Troyna; coincidentally, Eastern Asia -- including the Korean Peninsula -- was below the Mothership at an angle that permitted Valla to look directly down upon it.

Just as she had with President Victoria Stephens of the United States of America and more than 40 other State Leaders across the globe, Valla had had a 3D Holographic Communicator transported down to Pyongyang to enable her to have the closest thing to a face-to-face conversation with that country's leader, Kim Jong Un.

And while the leader of every other country who had been furnished the 3DHC had been eager to speak to her, Valla was yet to see Kim's holographic image before her. Each time she attempted to contact the leader of the Democratic People's Republic of Korea, she found herself dealing with an official of the leadership other than the Supreme Leader.

Each conversation had ended badly, sometimes with the North Korean of the moment ending the communication without even sharing a farewell. This morning's conversation had been the worst yet; Valla had explained to the Official that she wished for the belligerents in the current hostilities to stand down, or she would have to bring the full might of the Troyna Military to bear.

"I believe you have been informed of what happened to the Russian and Chinese militaries when they--"

That was all the farther Valla had gotten before the Official had cut her off. She'd sulked around a bit, disappointed that she was going to have to act against the wishes of both POTUS and her Emissary; neither of them had wanted the Troyna involved in North Korea because they believed that the South would triumph over the North in a non-nuclear war.

Then, even worse news than the North Koreans not wanting to speak with her on the 3DHC arrived. An Officer from Central Command reported that there were electronic indications that the communicator was being tampered with. Able to remotely activate the device in Pyongyang, the Techs determined that the North Koreans might be trying to disassemble it for research and future reverse engineering.

"Burn it," Valla ordered without hesitation.

And burn it the Techs did. A thermite-like compound inside the 3DHC caught fire, immediately creating a fire that left nothing of the device left but ash. Even though it hadn't been the intent, 6 North Koreans were killed in the sudden conflagration as well.

"Have the Emissary brought to me immediately, Ryla," Valla told her Aide. Once Ryla was gone, Valla ordered the AI, "Show me the Emissary's bed chambers, please."

Valla was very aware that the Attack Vessel pilot, Dyah Ruudan, had gone to Alex's quarters for sex late last night; she'd even spied upon them for some of it before retiring to her bathtub to soak and masturbate. She didn't know whether or not the two of them would still be together, but she was curious.

 

[MarieDavisRPs]

Paula's Quarters

"I've never felt...such bliss," Gern said as his hands roamed over Paula's body.

Paula laughed, looking into his eyes and saying, "Me neither ... my God, me neither."

The light trembling of his cock within her, was continuing, driving Paula closer and closer to orgasm. Leaning back with her hands finding his muscular thighs, Paula arched her back, looking up toward her quarter's overhead. The moment that the bulbous, shivering head of Gern's cock pressed against her G-spot, Paula cried out as she erupted in the euphoria of orgasm.

Her lovers didn't often stimulate the front wall of her pussy like this, with most of her G-spot climaxes Paula's own doing. So this was incredible, an orgasm that would persist for several minutes.

When Paula finally came down from her cloud, she would fall forward, collapsing into Gern's arms, spent.