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But Ambassador...! (Peekaboo x Yenpointfive)

Peekaboo

Supernova
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Sep 25, 2010
Riza had served in space most of her life. She had been born on the colony just within the atmosphere of Neptune, originally formed to harvest ice but had become much more than that. The higher gravity when growing up had left her a little above the average strength of most humans in normal gravity, though it also meant it took her a little longer to get used to being weightless. She had also been aboard one of the earliest vessels to make a faster than light trip outside of the solar system, most FTL engines simply being used at first to move around the solar system, since even with the discover of FTL travel just over 50 years ago, travel to other star systems was a long journey, requiring a lot of supplies.

It was that first trip however that had brought humanity into first contact with an alien species, answering a question humanity had long asked. Are we alone? The answer was a most definite no. And lucky for the human race, this much more advanced species were friendly, almost immediately offering to open up trade and send an ambassador to Earth's solar system.

Somehow however, Riza had been landed with the job of being the ambassadors body guard during the visit. Perhaps it was because her service record was exemplary, or perhaps it was because someone thought of her rise up the career ladder as a threat and wanted her out of the way. Either way, the woman was now sitting in the Ambassadors quarters, waiting for her arrival. She had never met the woman before, or at least humans referred to the ambassador as a woman...she had a female appearance at least, though what that meant in her species they didn't yet know.
 
Shia was actually looking forward to this trip. Sure, she was traveling on a ship that even the lowest of shipping companies probably wouldn't have used. They still relied on conventional FTL rather than folding space or traveling through hyperspace. Still, they'd had 50 years to make sure that the human ships were safe and wait until they progressed to the point that the trip wouldn't be a one way deal just because of the time required. It was kind of quaint to travel by ordinary FTL and it would give her some time to get adjusted to human customs.

For one, the fact that she was patted down when she came onto the ship was a little odd. Sure, her kind would have checked a human ambassador for weapons but touching someone like that was considered an offer of sorts so instead they'd have just expected the ambassador to strip. She found out that this wasn't the case about the time that she'd ended up feeling up the security officer in return. In her defense, however, it was considered quite a polite gesture to return the groping she'd been given.

Shia was quite good looking by human standards, standing at a couple of inches over 6 feet. Her skin was a pale green color and, as far as anyone could tell, her species didn't have body hair, just the hair atop their head which could range through some of the most unnatural colors. Fortunately Shia's hair was a simple white color. Sticking out of her hair were two short antennae. They were largely vestigial save for the fact that if another woman found your antennae attractive you might end up with a new mate. Her hips were rather wide and she had quite the nice ass along with a pair of breasts that'd put most human porn stars to shame. Their species didn't have that concept though. Entertainment was entertainment whether clothing stayed on or came off.She was dressed in a skin tight suit made of a latex like material which was deep gray in color and covered with various tiny ports along it, intended for connection to various sorts of devices.

She followed the red carpet to her room and pushed open the door before her eyes lit up as she saw Riza. "Ahh, they provided a khlorvesh!" She gasped before realizing that she'd hit another little slip-up where she didn't know a good English word for what she meant. Khlorvesh, incidentally, was rather like a concubine, except they were provided for your guests. It was considered to be a very good job. She shrugged and stepped into the room, ignoring the furnishings completely as she walked up to Riza. Her opinion of humanity had instantly jumped a couple of points since they'd been hospitable enough to give someone of a different race someone to keep them busy on the journey. "What's your name?" She asked as she looked her over before adding in. "And why do you dress in such covering clothing? This certainly isn't what I'd expect you to be wearing."
 
If one thing could be said for humans, it was that they were stubborn. Even after making contact with Shia's race, even after learning that there were other ways to travel the stars, they had stuck with conventional FTL travel. They said the problem with Hyperspace or Space folding was that it was simply a means from getting from A to B, you missed out everything inbetween. Humans weren't interested in travelling, they were interested in exploring. The inbetween was the very reason they were out here. It made them somewhat unique amongst the races of the galaxy. Most wanted to just get where they were going, humans on the other hand wanted to experience getting there.

Riza received a small alert in the form of a beep from the wrist communicator built into her suit, to warn her that the Ambassador was coming. Riza quickly stood, turning to face the door and bowing her head as a sign of respect when the ambassador entered. She had been told that the ambassador would speak english, or at least some english. Still, when she was referred to as a khlorvesh....she had no idea what that word meant. "A.....khlorvesh? Um...sure....I suppose..." She just assumed that the word meant bodyguard or assistant. "Well Ambassador, this is my uniform....all people like me wear it" Of course by that she meant security officers, she had no idea that could be taken differently.
 
Shia looked shocked when Riza told her that this was the uniform for all of the people who shared her job. She just assumed that this was what they wore on space ships. Well, it certainly made her wonder if her misconceptions about being felt up were really misconceptions. When Riza got confused by the term khlorvesh she shook her head a little. "Sorry. I'm not terribly good at English. I didn't even know you had the custom here so I never learned the word for it. The English they taught us really is for prudes. No fun words at all." She pouted before pressing a button on her wrist.

Within a few moments her outfit had retracted into two pieces, one covering more or less what a thong would and the other covering her breasts, though just barely. She proceeded to look around the room before getting on the bed, bouncing up and down on the springs for a second before giving Riza an evil grin. "That may be the uniform for your occupation but I know you can't do your job properly with it on. Strip. I think it's high time we worked on our inter-species relations"
 
They didn't have the custom? They expected humans not have security and bodyguards? They may have been stubborn, but humans were certainly not Naive enough to think they could wander the galaxy expecting everyone to be their friends. "For prudes...?" Riza raised her eyebrow, that was a word she hadn't heard since she was a child....just what had they been teaching these aliens anyway? It seemed that formal english was the best they had gotten....probably not wanting to introduce this new species to the more.....colourful...parts of the human language.

Riza blinked as Shia's outfit retracted, slightly confused by it all, but she just assumed it was normal for Shia's species to not want to cover up quite so much when in private. She watched as the alien woman walked toward the bed and sat down, then just raised an eyebrow at what came next. ".....Excuse me....? Strip? I'm sorry Ambassador but I'm not going to take my clothes off" Riza frowned and folded her arms defiantly. Either Shia had been wrong about what Riza was there for....or perhaps it was human custom for their 'Khlorvesh' to be rather resistant, sort of like a game perhaps?
 
"You know, no fun words for things like intercourse." She explained when Riza asked about her prude comment. She grinned a little bit and held up her hands, moving one finger in and out of her other fingers, a gesture which, it seemed, translated perfectly between languages. "Shishket" She purred happily before stopping with her fingers. "Actually... the first symbol of my name is the same 'Shi' sound." She said with a little grin. Her parents had picked a bit of a scandalous name for her.

Shia looked just as confused as Riza. "You are the strangest khlorvesh I've ever met." She said with a sigh, looking a little frustrated with her own confusion. After a moment she shrugged. "You're suppose to stay here with me but you don't have to take your cloths off when I ask you. Maybe you're not a khlorvesh..." She said before thinking for a bit. "Well... maybe it's like a khlokva. You're supposed to watch me, right?" She asked, quickly deciding that it was absolutely essential to find a good source of words that had to deal with human sexuality.
 
"Fun words for....?" Riza blinked, then blushed and looked away. "Why would you need to know such words? You're an ambassador here to negotiate with our leaders aren't you?" She blinked at the next word, looking back over. "Shishket?" Well....Riza had a pretty good idea what that meant, blushing slightly once again. "Shishket....I'm guessing that means....sex...intercourse....right?" She slowly shook her head once again. "Strangest Khlorvesh? Look....just what is a Khlorvesh...?"

She blinked, before suddenly being called a Khlokva. "A what? Khlokva? Watch you? Watch you what? What are you going to do...?" Riza was getting both worried and curious about Shia's seeming obsession with human sexuality. "Ambassador....just what do you think I'm here for....?"
 
She nodded a little bit before smiling at Riza, thoroughly enjoying that blush. Red was an interesting color for someone to blush, her own kind got sort of blue when they did. "Because I might want to have some fun while I'm visiting your domain. Besides, what if I and one of your leaders want to get to know each other better?" She asked, giving an innocent look.

She grinned when she guessed at what shishket meant. "Yeah. It's a particularly good word for it too, one that implies enthusiasm and just a little bit of roughness. Though most of the youth have started using it for any act along those lines that tends to get messy." She then moved on to explain khlorvesh. "It's someone who is waiting in your room for you to get there. They're there to keep you company, but most of us just use them for shishket." She admitted with a little grin, knowing that it was now perfectly clear what she thought Riza was here for.

Her grin turned evil when she was asked what a khlokva was. "No need to worry about that. It's more of a personal preference than a real job anyway. At least, if anyone is paying for you to do it, they're paying you to sit around and watch me do all the fun stuff. But like I said, no need to worry, you're far too innocent for that." She purred before reaching up and taking off her top, letting her ample breasts bounce free. Her nipples were already rather hard and were a deeper green color than the rest of her flesh. She rubbed her breasts softly and gave a light moan as her fingertips gently moved over her nipples. Her hips swayed softly as she felt herself up before she turned around, giving Riza a nice view of her ass. "Since your job clearly has nothing to do with shishket I guess it's up to you how much or how little you'd like to do. So... would you like to help me out of the last of my clothing?" The only remaining clothing she could be referring to was the small gray thong.
 
"Have some....fun?" Riza blinked, unable to believe what she was hearing. Was this really an ambassador? What kind of species was this they were dealing with? "When two humans want to get to know each other then they talk! They don't go straight to that kind of thing!" She quickly shook her head and sighed as Shia went into a further explanation of her species' culture, and what she believed Riza was doing here.....

"Uhhh....that's....not what I was here for. I'm....your bodyguard. I'm supposed to be here to protect you...." She blinked and shook her head...this was going to be one misunderstanding that was going to be near impossible to put into a report.

"Uhhh....wait....you mean you're going to....? You're still going to..." Riza's question was answered when Shia removed her top, letting her large, green breasts bounce free. Riza suddenly felt both rather self-conscious and jealous, her own chest practically flat in comparison. Still, she found herself oddly unable to look away fully, watching as the alien woman started to feel her own breasts, moaning in pleasure as she did so. "You're.....you..." Riza's blush deepend, her entire face turning red when Shia suddenly offered to let her help. "I....I can't....I shouldn't....I mean I....I mean you're..." She swallowed nervously, not agreeing, but not quite refusing either.
 
"I assume it's fun for humans. Every species on our planet certainly enjoys it." She said, slightly worried that she might have been wrong. The thought that humans might not enjoy intercourse as indeed a frightening one. She shook her head a little bit when she heard Riza's reaction to her mentioning the other diplomats. "That was intended as a joke. We don't engage in intercourse first thing either. Unless we both are in the mood and have somewhere at least semi-private to go.

When Riza told Shia what she was actually there for the green skinned alien smiled and cocked her head to the side. "Do your really think it's going to be that dangerous? I was under the impression that your crew were very nice, certainly not the kind of people who'd want to hurt a defenseless ambassador. Well, defenseless apart from you." She corrected.

Shia gave her a small grin as she turned around. "What? Pleasure myself? Only if you won't join me." She said with a smile before Riza blushed like that. She crawled close to her, moving to the edge of the bed before softly looping her arms around Riza's waist, pulling her into a soft hug and pressing her ample breasts against the girl. "Why not? We don't have to tell anyone what we did, and you are certainly old enough for this sort of thing. Got to admit, you know you're curious about what it's like to be with an alien girl."
 
"Well....yes it's fun for humans, but they don't do it just for fun..." Riza rubbed her head as Shia admitted it was just a joke, then frowned as she continued to advise about them both being in the mood. "....Only semi-private...?" She sighed and shook her head. "We aren't expecting it to be dangerous here for you....we just....it's procedure for you to have a bodyguard"

"I...well...." Riza blinked as Shia offered herself again, squeaking as the woman moved closer and suddenly hugged her, pressing those large, inhumanly soft breasts pressing against her. "Well I.....that is I....well I am old enough yes but I...." Ok....so Riza had always been a little curious abother other women sure....though she had never actually acted on that curiosity. Still.....would it even be gay if it was with an alien? "Well I.....maybe I should just...watch first.....y'know....?"
 
"Procreation too, obviously. But we can't procreate. For one, we're the same gender." She pointed out before adding in. "I have to admit though, I am interested in your human males. We don't have that gender." They'd said as much already and any pictures from Shia's home world made it clear that there were no men but no one had ever figured out how procreation worked over there. They knew that it did, in fact, involve intercourse, they just weren't sure how that worked with only one gender.

Shia laughed at the way the human squeaked. "You are so adorable..." She cooed softly before Riza answered her. "Aww..." She sighed before laying back on the bed. "If you're going to watch, make sure you watch closely. I'm not giving a show so you can err... space out." She clearly did know some Earth expressions, just not most of the dirty ones.

She reached down and slipped off her thong, tossing it aside as well. She looked just like any human female would, apart from the fact that her pussy was a dark green color, similar to her nipples. "Like what you see?" She purred as her hand snaked down to run her fingers over her pussy softly, letting out a soft moan. She quickly slipped two of her fingers into her, starting to finger self quickly as her free hand rubbed one of her breasts.
 
Riza had been wondering about procreation with Shia's species actually....everyone was....their entire race was female, yet they still reproduced sexually somehow. Perhaps whilst appearing to be the same gender some of Shia's species were different? Or perhaps their bodies were just so radically different that they had a way for two women to reproduce? No that couldn't be right....Shia had already said that she and Riza couldn't reproduce since they were the same gender...so Shia's race had to have some kind of male equivalent. "So just....just how do you....procreate....?" She swallowed nervously as Shia began to get into position, Riza's own arousal beginning to build, her nipples hardening slightly as she started to get a little hot and wet between her legs.

"Uhhh....r-right....I wont..." Riza took a small step back from the bed as Shia tugged down her thong and tossed it away, the material landing at Riza's feet, though the human woman was instead fixed on the alien ambassadors body. "Oh my...." She swallowed nervously as she watched two fingers slide into the aliens body. "You're uh....certainly....excited about this....aren't you...?"
 
She smiled at the question before trying to think up how to answer it, gasping softly as she didn't quit fingering herself. "Some of us have both the parts that your females have and the parts that your males do. It works the same way." She said before giving a little grin. "Just a bit more frequent, from what I understand." Ohh how Shia would have loved to bring these naive humans to her world rather than the other way around. She would have loved to see Riza's reaction to one of their futas stroking her fat cock in public. Since their population didn't have a lot of futas they were given quite a bit of freedom in terms of what they could get away with.

She smirked and moaned at the girl's question, rubbing her clit softly as her fingers continued to pump into her pussy. "Of course..." She breathed heavily. "I'm the first of my kind to have a human watch her pleasure herself. It's so deliciously naughty."
 
"They....they have both...?" Riza couldn't help but imagining it, her blush only deepened as she thought about it, images of green skinned alien women with large cocks floating through her mind. She quickly shook away such thoughts however, starting to feel like she was 'spacing out' as Shia had warned her not to do. "W-well uh....that sounds very....interesting....I'm sure our scientists will be....interested....to meet more of your people...."

Riza swallowed and squeaked when Shia moaned in pleasure, continuing to pleasure herself. "Y-yeah and....I'm the first human....to watch an alien pleasure herself....I suppose it's....an honour..."
 
Shia nodded and smiled at Riza. "I'm starting to think you might have liked it better had they sent one of our hermaphrodites over." She breathed heavily before asking in a hurt voice as best she could fake. "My bodyguard doesn't want to play with me just because I don't have a big phallus for shishket with her..." She couldn't keep up the act long as she gave a deep moan. Riza needed to teach her some more vulgar words in english, otherwise she'd have to keep choosing between clinical sounding terms or her own language. "Don't think that's going to be happening though. Too many men around. We think they give off the same chemicals as our hermaphrodites." She wasn't about to give an in depth scientific explanation at the moment, particularly as she'd just started rubbing her thumb over her clit, moaning loudly as she did.

"Lucky you..." Shia purred as she bucked back against her fingers, her breath shorter than before and her moans much longer and louder. These doors were fairly thick but if she kept up like that someone was probably going to here her. Shame, however, didn't seem to be much of an issue in their culture. Besides, even if Riza tried to explain the concept to her, she was much too close to her climax to care.
 
"Uhh....n-no that's....that's quite alright..." Riza laughed nervously. "I uh....that's....that's not the reason really.....I....it just isn't....proper....that's all...for a bodyguard and an ambassador to do such things...." The human woman swallowed nervously as she found herself unable to look away, eyes fixed on Shia's body as she pleasured herself. When the woman began to get louder however, Riza started to move closer, she hadn't intended anything by it but such an action could easily have been misinterpreted. "H-hey, you should keep the noise down. If the people outside hear you they're bound to come investigate, and if they see this then we could both be in really serious trouble"
 
Shia was certainly enjoying the chance to tease this human. She really had to wonder if all humans spent this much time denying just how horny they were. If they did she felt very sorry for them. Her species would definitely be of help in that regard. When Riza moved closer Shia pulled her onto the bed, inadvertently pulling Riza's face into her breasts but she didn't bother to push her away. She grinned evilly down at Riza before giving her a deliciously perverse ultimatum. "Make you a deal. You finish me off with your tongue and I try to be quiet. Otherwise I'm going to cry out your name as loud as I can." She very much assumed humans would make the same assumption as her kind would in that situation.
 
Riza let out a yelp as she was suddenly grabbed and pulled forwards, finding herself with a face full of green alien breasts. "Mmmf!" She let out a muffled cry of surprise before lifting her head up slightly, looking up at Shia as she made her offer. "Y-you wouldn't....?" The look on the ambassadors face said otherwise however.....she would....Riza didn't doubt for a second she would....and if that happened then others were bound to come investigating....losing her job would become the very least of Riza's worries if that happened. The human woman let out a slight growl of frustration, then started to shift herself to move lower down Shia's body. "You had better be quiet, and never tell anybody about this....." Soon she found herself face to face with Shia's pussy, the woman swallowing nervously. She'd never done this before....she had no idea how to be good at this. All she could do was lean in, slowly flicking out her tongue rather curiously and nervously.
 
Shia groaned as Riza cried out in surprise between her breasts. She couldn't help but grin down at the poor human as she began to speculate about whether or not Shia would actually do what she suggested she would. Shia was actually quite honest for a diplomat, oddly enough her species considered this the norm rather than the exception. Besides, she knew Riza was considering this already, and might have done it if not for her job. She just needed to give her a little push in the right direction.

She smiled widely as the human moved down her body. She reached down and spread her pussy lips gently. "Don't worry. I wouldn't dare tell on you. They might assign me a bodyguard who wasn't as cute as you." She purred teasingly before moaning softly as Riza's tongue ran over her pussy. She bit down on her lip to keep quiet as she reached down and guided Riza in a bit closer. Shia was sweeter than a human woman would have been but otherwise very similar.
 
Riza was thankful when she heard Shia bite her lip to suppress her noises, feeling slightly less tense about being caught, though certianly no less tense about what she was actually doing. *What the hell am I doing....? I'm actually eating out the first alien ambassador to ever come to Earth......* The woman sighed silently as she thought to herself, then moved her tongue along Shia's pussy once again, lapping up the sweet juices. At least she tasted good....though Riza had no idea if it was actually safe for a human to ingest these fluids. Unfortunately she didn't have much of a choice if she wanted to keep her career, and likely her freedom.

After a few moments of nervous licking, Riza seemed to start getting a little more confident, moving her tongue a little more roughly, pressing it against the ambassador a little harder, flicking her tongue across where the human clit was, though she had no idea if Shia's species even had one, let alone if it was in the same place.
 
Shia didn't want to be caught either. From what Riza had said the humans would likely make a big deal out of this. That wouldn't have been a good thing for her to have to explain to her people. Sure, it was fairly common for diplomats to sleep with the people they were supposed to meet, but if they got themselves in trouble for it that wasn't a good thing.

When Riza began to get more confident Shia grinned widely at her, gasping as she began to get rough as well. "Ohh Riza, we'll make a sexual deviant out of you yet." She purred teasingly, biting down on her lip to stifle a moan when Riza flicked her tongue over her clit. Apparently they were similar in that regard as well.
 
Riza twitched as Shia spoke of making her a sexual deviant.....this was definately going to be a one off if Riza had anything to say about it....still...she had a feeling that Shia wasn't going to let this be anywhere near a one off. Riza grumbled inwardly then moved in to lick once again, thrusting her tongue a little inside of Shia's pussy, trying to bring the alien ambassador to orgasm quickly before anyone came to check on them, or before they arrived at Earth and someone came to get them. She moved her hands to grasp Shia's thighs, pulling her legs a little further apart to give her head easier access, her tongue moving faster and harder.
 
Shia smirked at the response Riza gave to her comment. "Only for your culture." She assured her, as if that would actually count as reassuring for Riza. Afterall, Shia's culture was a bit more open-minded than humanity. Besides, she still didn't see any reason that Riza shouldn't be allowed to do whatever she wanted with the sexy green woman she was supposed to be guarding.

When Riza gripped her thighs and spread them she couldn't help but grin. "Mmm... right there..." She gasped as the human's tongue darted in fast and hard. She could feel a pressure building deep with in her and instinctively began to grind herself back against Riza's tongue, biting her lip to stifle what surely would have been a hell of a moan when she finally came. Just like before, she didn't taste too far from a human, but she was much sweeter. She reached down and held Riza in place, panting softly and trying not to moan. "Clean me up..." She growled, wanting her playmate to lick up every drop.
 
Riza almost winced when she heard the ambassador quite clearly orgasming, even the suppressed moan echoing around the room, Riza's face becoming rather wet from all the fluids the alien was producing. She let out her own growl as she was ordered to clean up the ambassador, but decided to follow the order rather than risk the ambassador's wrath....

For a few more minutes, Riza licked up the remaining juices, then slowly pulled away, wiping her face with her sleeve to get the juices off, moving away from Shia. "Th-there.....are you satisfied now ambassador....?" The experience had certainly been an....interesting one. Riza could feel the heat between her own legs from her arousal, her suit thankfully not tight enough to show her hardened nipples.
 
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