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All Hail the High Queen! (FoxWriter/Uminator)

he chuckled at her, he loved it when they begged. especially when they begged so honestly. it made it so hard to control himself. "you can take it." he purred, smirking at her. "i know you can. your at my mercy tonight, pretty Natalia." he purred. "i'll give you what i want, take from you what i want, use you how i want, for tonight you are mine." he purred, kissing her again, the vibrations only growing louder in her desperation. "i know what you need." he whispered. "i will give you everything you desire and more." he purred, smirking at her. "ll this pleasure, all this desire, just for me." he sighed, basking in her moans and the release of energy she was giving off. delighting in it even. "i know what you need." he teased with a chuckle, curling his fingers, his long, delicate fingers that could find any sensitive place and torment it. he was an expert of bodies, hers more than any. he would not let up until she had cum again, her pleasure, her energy washing over him, making him moan, his Thrum only getting more intense as he decided he had toyed with her enough, slipping his hand around his cock he smirked at her. "which hole first i wonder?" he whispered, teasing her still because even if he was more than ready, he wanted to make her choose, teasing her all the more. "perhaps the mouth? it's been too long since i've had a mouth around my dick, or maybe i should fuck you first and then make you suck me clean?" he mused. "what to do, what to do? how should i fuck you my pretty pet?"

~~**~~

He smiled brightly at her. "but i'm already swimming so well!" he admitted happily. "i can swim now, sort of." he admitted. "i get tired easy, but i'm sure i'll get better with practice. i just don't think i like floating." he admitted, wrinkling his nose. "yeah! cheeseburger and french fries sounds really good. or maybe onion rings?" he mused, wondering what to eat. that really sounded great. "with a strawberry milkshake and some of those macadamia nut cookies." he mused, grinning at her, happily accepting the towel and wiped himself down and hesitated, looking around to check and make sure no one else was around before leaning to the machine. "do you do clothes?" he wondered, grinning when a list of clothing options appeared. "lets see... Human Apparel?" "Those options do not yet exist. we are sorry for the inconvenience." the machine reported, making him wince. "okay. uhm. humanoid clothing options?" a long list appeared and he took his time looking through the pictures before selecting one. it was long pants that fell open around his legs almost making it look like he was wearing a dress more than a pair of pants. a shirt went with it, so tight around his chest and arms you could see how too thin he really was. he looked really cute though, in a 'dress'. wouldn't be the first time he'd worn a girls clothes. often times when he stayed nights at Cleo's he had to borrow cloths because his got messed up after getting tangled with the bullies and he didn't want to go home and get some more because his parents where home, so he just wore Natalia's clothes. or Cleo's. "Looks okay?" he asked her, examining the sky blue material wrapped around him. "it's really soft." he admitted. "like someone took really soft puppy or bunny fur and made it into a fabric."
 
With every passing second Natalia found herself whimpering more and more, the desperate cravings becoming stronger and stronger. Part of what made Natalia an advanced human was her extreme sexual energy, far more than other humans. Whilst it made her a greater meal to a concubine than any other human could ever dream of being capable of, it also meant that when Natalia did begin getting aroused she became far more aroused than any other human could ever dream of being capable of, which in turn led to much greater sexual frustrations. She was still radiating more and more energy, enough to gorge an inexperienced Concubine to the point of collapse, and the way he was teasing her it was only getting greater and greater. "NGH!" Natalia clung to him tightly as he curled those longer fingers, whimpering as he brought her to the very brink of orgasm, but seemed to deny her that final push over the edge. "A-anywhere...any of my holes! All of my holes!! PLEASE!" Natalia looked at him desperately, her fingers quickly going for his cock, wanting to at least touch it if nothing else. "J-just fuck me...please...please fuck me...." Her voice was filled with utter desperation, her hips pressing up against him, grinding against his hand, but desperate for more than just his fingers.

****

"Well you've never really had the opportunity to build up your stamina before, but just wait, you'll be like an Olympic athlete in no time" Cleo nodded to herself and grinned as they got out of the water, drying herself out carefully with a large fluffy towel from the machine. "This has got to be the softest towel I've ever used, it's like it's just soaking up the water, I don't even have to rub hard at all" Soon enough, she was indeed perfectly dry, without even needing to remove the bikini. "New clothes huh?" She leaned in, grinning rather too happily when it had no human clothing available. She was rather looking forward to trying out some more alien fashions, and in particular seeing Aaron in some. "Let's see what Aaron is gonna pick" Cleo's voice had a slightly sing song tone to it as Aaron started to look through the various options, then finally picked something, the clothes actually materialising onto him rather than needing him to pull them on. "Oooh, that dress looks so cute on you!" Cleo walked around Aaron to examine him, though nobody else seemed to pay any attention, like a man wearing a dress-like garment was nothing to them. Then again, that was exactly the reason. The culture of the Empire essentially meant all forms of clothing were available for everyone, there were no 'mens clothes' and 'womens clothes', if a man wanted to wear a dress or a bikini, so be it, they were perfectly free to do so. Should they choose to wear clothes at all that is.
Once it was Cleo's turn she went browsing through a few things. She hesitated on a few of the more elegant articles, the machine seeming to show her a 'regal' category that it hadn't shown Aaron, though Cleo recalled what Neema and Drixel had said earlier, quickly flicking past them. Wearing such types of clothes was sure to give her away before she, or anyone else, was ready. Eventually she settled on a rather more simple dress, the front a little low cut, enough to show some cleavage but not too much. The shoulders had only a front, the back instead flowing off into two 'tail like' strands of cloth that ran down Cleo's back almost to the floor. "There we go, now let's go get that cheeseburger"
 
he moaned as she came again, her energy washing over him, filling him to the brim, so much so that he had to lay there and bask in it. for a Concubine, something like that was even better than an orgasm, and with Natalia it could take a Concubine a while to recover from that. had he been less experienced, he would have been finished right then and there. had he been one of Neema's concubines, he would have been helpless to her. a drooling mess of wanton desire. begging the way Natalia was begging now. it was like the best drug, the best experience. fortunately for him, he was used to her. used to the sudden rush of overly intense energy and his fingers never stopped moving inside of her. "alright, impatient." he teased her with a chuckle once he'd gotten his senses back. he'd never felt her so desperate before. it was exhilarating and he wasn't sure he could hold back anymore either. he pressed himself against her, pinning her own with his long body and surprisingly strong arms and legs and slowly filled her, pressing into her with a groan, catching her lips with his as he pressed as deep as he could go, filling her cunt with his impressive girth and he paused to let her catch her breath before he started again, rolling his hips so he pulled fully out, and pushed all the way back in with every stroke. fucking her mercilessly the way he loved to do so much. "that's it. oh god. just as tight and warm as i remember. you've missed my dick, haven't you? missed having my cock buried so deep inside of you." he breathed out, barely winded, against her ear. his stamina was the thing of legends, and he clearly intended to fuck her until sh couldn't fuck anymore.

~~**~~

"i know. it's amazing." Aaron admitted, smuggling into his for a moment. as rich as he was, he had never really had any luxuries. he was more a servant than a son to his mother and father and more often then not, anything he got was from Cleo or Natalia. even towels, since his parents didn't want him 'soiling the good linens' he got rags and 'crappy' towels borrowed from Cleo and Natalia so he wouldn't piss his parents off more than his existence already did. "i'm going to pick something comfortable." Aaron informed her with a smirk. "it feels nice too." he admitted. "though i don't think it's technically a dress." he admitted, his head tilted. "it feels like one, but there are separate legs. it's like a cross i guess." he admitted, blushing a little because this was the first time he'd ever actually admitted he didn't mind girls clothes. sure he'd worn them before but he'd never actually said anything about it until now. "i wonder if i could get my ears pierced here?" he mumbled, smiling as he watched her. "oooh. i like that." he admitted, examining her for a moment. "it's the perfect color." he admitted with a smile.

"cheeseburger." he agreed happily, pausing at the sight of the now very crowded eating area. "wow. look at all of them." he mumbled, amazed. there where so many different kinds of people and species and he blushed hard when he realized a good portion of them where naked. Neema was the first to notice them and she got up and moved over to them with a smile. "ah, there you are." she stated. "are you enjoying the ship? i see you've figured out the replicator." she said, looking pleased that they had made themselves comfortable. "are you enjoying the ship so far?" she asked, hoping that they where happy there. it would be so much easier if they liked it here better than they liked it on earth. though, they very rarely had that problem among the humans they picked up. between the lack of any sort of bigotry and the better economy most humans greatly preferred the Capitol over their earth. there was no poverty here after all. everyone was, mostly. equal. sure there where some who where considered 'better', Concubines for one. this was only because they where so revered by the other species, not because they actually raised themselves above others. "ah. before i forget, i was wondering if you wished to have a Tutor? one of our best, Chimeria, has expressed an interest in meeting with you. she's the best tutor we have, she used to teach the Royal children in everything from math and science and other schooling, to exotic languages, table etiquette and even self defense. she's the oldest being on the ship and is very particular about who she teaches so be careful not to be insulting if you choose to take her up on her offer and don't feel insulted if she decides your not worth the effort." Neema admitted. "she's a specialist and typically only takes on students that would be a challenge to the other tutors for various reasons." she admitted. "Shouldn't you be asking Natalia?" Aaron asked. "she's our guardian, i guess." "ah, that's right. human culture. no actually, here amidst the People it is up to the Child to decide what sort of schooling they want. our children are raised to value hard work to almost extreme levels. children here know that learning is a privilege, not a right and if they want to learn they have to put in the time and effort for those teaching them." Aaron rather liked the sound of that. there where a lot of kids back home who wasted everyone's time by being rude and loud and annoying when teachers where trying to teach. he wished he could have come to school here while he was growing up. "it would be nice to have some one on one teaching." he admitted. "even if we don't stay, it would be nice to see what learning would be like here, right?" he asked Cleo with a smile. he would admit, he did want to stay. he had nothing for him back on earth at all save Cleo and Natalia. earth was basically hell for him, but he would never stay if Cleo left. he would follow her, no matter where she went.
 
Natalia whimpered again as Aalone pressed against her once more. Damn right she was impatient! She hadn't been touched like this in over 16 years! "St-stop laughing you....you..." She glared at him for a moment, though it was impossible to hide the desperation in her eyes behind any kind of anger. She offered no resistance as he pinned her down, spreading her legs eagerly, willingly, desparately, then as he finally started to push inside of her, as she finally felt something entering her for the first time in so long....she couldn't help it. She couldn't help but cum once more, screaming in passion and pleasure, scratching at Aalone's back and desperately trying to pull him further inside, wanting more, needing more. She felt like if he stopped now then she could quite literally die. "M-more! D-don't stop! Don't wait!" When he paused to let her catch her breath she looked at him as if he had done something terrible. "Everything! Give me EVERYTHING!" She grasped at him as if terrified he might pull away. "Y-yes....yes I've missed it! I've missed your cock! I've missed having you inside me! I thought about it every day!" Natalia started to buck her hips against him, moaning as she drew her pussy back and forth along his cock. "O-oh god...oh god! So good! So big! B-bigger than I remember it!"


****


"Whoa....guess it must be lunchtime around here huh?" Cleo looked around, there were many more...well, people' sitting in here than had been there earlier. She noticed their nudity too, but she didn't seem quite as embarrassed as Aaron was. If anything, she seemed quite curious, looking at the various naked forms all around, studying each of the different species. "Y'know, I'm beginning to think there are more people here who don't wear clothes than do wear them around here....I wonder if they'll expect me to be naked or something...like some kinda tradition at public announcements and things y'know?" Cleo tapped her chin as she seemed to think on it, almost not seeming to notice Neema approaching them. "Oh! Hello again!" Cleo suddenly snapped out of it and grinned, giving Neema a wave. She had always been like that, but it was impossible to tell if Cleo really was just that carefree and distracted or if it was just an act. "Oh yeah, we're loving this place so far. It's incredible. We found this huge nature area with a lake...I never would've expected something like that on a spaceship. I'm pretty sure none of it was artificial either, everything just felt...real"
"A tutor?" Cleo glanced to Aaron, then back to Neema. "Like a private tutor? No, we just have our teachers at school is all. Though I get the feeling they couldn't teach us anywhere near as much as teachers from around here could" She took a bite of her burger. "Chimeria? Well I'd definitely be interested in meeting her. There's so much I want to know about...well...everything. I want to know about this place, about your history, about....what's expected of me" Cleo's voice became distant for a moment, as if the reality of what might be expected of her had sank in a little more, though the smile quite quickly returned to her face. "Though Aaron is right, it might be a good idea to ask mom what she thinks" She glanced around. "Where is mom anyway? I didn't see her when we were wandering around either. Huh...well, hope she's having as much fun as we are" She grinned and looked back to Aaron. She knew he wanted to stay here. From the instant she had seen him in the water she knew he never wanted to go back. That was perhaps the happiest she had ever seen him. How could she possibly ask him to leave it behind? Then again, she was in complete agreement. She wanted to stay here. Even if she didn't become the Queen, she wanted to be here with these people. Though that was a discussion to have more privately with Aaron. Neema was still, after all, something of a stranger. Perhaps later she could speak with Aaron without anyone else around. But for now...Cleo took another large bite of her burger, licking her lips.
"This is definitely the best burger I have ever eaten in my life!" She took another bite that seemed too large for her mouth. "Mmm!" She reached for her drink to take a sip. "Oh, so I wanted to ask too....while we're staying here, where will we be sleeping?" She looked up to Neema. "Will we get our own rooms?"
 
he just laughed again because even in real anger Natalia was just too cute to take very seriously. he had always loved getting her all riled up. "That's it. open up for me. oh your tighter than ever." he moaned, grinning a little. "oh my sweet, i would never stop now that i have you where i want you." he growled playfully, kissing her deep and hard, his tongue dancing with hers, letting his entre body get into the action of rolling inside of her over and over again. Aalone was a skilled lover and he knew all the ways a man could move inside of a woman, and it wasn't just 'in and out'. there where so many ways you could stroke the inside of a woman, many ways to tease the body and the flesh and Aalone knew nearly all of them. even now he was gently kissing her face, letting his lips just barely brush her eyelids, his hands stroking that soft, ticklish but good spot along her spine even as his cock rolled inside of her, pressing on all the places that drove her wild. "That's because i am bigger than you remember. also, your a lot tighter than you used to be." he admitted with a grin. "it almost hurts, being so deep inside of you. your warmth crushing my length in such exquisite pleasure." he purred, leaning down to suck on her neck before biting down hard enough to leave a ring of perfect tooth marks they would spread with bruises. marking her as his lover. He didn't always do so, but after so long, he felt the need, the desire to make sure she knew, and the rest of the ship knew, that she was his. his mark, his claim, his lover. for now anyway.

~~**~~

"Looks like." he agreed with a nervous chuckle. he had never been too fond of crowds. "you might very well be right." he admitted, looking around with a blush. a few people in the large crowd noticed and looked really amused. new humans where always amusing. "i don't think so. i think it's more of an option because there are plenty of people here who are wearing clothes and they aren't getting a second look." he admitted, looking around. "we could ask your mom, she'd probobly know. she seams to really know what's going on here. i suppose we could ask Neema or Drixel too if we need to." he admitted before smiling at her when she snapped out of her 'daydream'. Neema didn't seam bothered by it in the least. "Ah, yes. Park..." she paused and looked at her wrist. "Six." she said with a smile when the Collectives supplied her with an answer. "also known as Lakeview." she admitted. "it's fairly popular with the children because it has a massive shallow end." she admitted with a smile. "it's not actually artificial." she admitted. "it's called that, but it's not. everything in there is real,living and fresh. it's all from a planet called Kixo. we carefully select certain plants and earth samples so we don't interfere with the natural habitat of the planet and replicate it here on the ship. there are about fourteen similar parks from various different planets to help those who live here int he Capital permanently feel more at home. having fresh air and green growing things and familiar natural areas to relax in really help with 'cabin fever', 'Space sickness' and mental fatigue we might otherwise have." she admitted.

"Yes. a private tutor. i can't guarantee she'll teach you, but she's expressed an interest. she's not nearly as strict as some and will happily do Q&A sessions with you." she promised with a smile. "she's very flexible and i think you'll like her." Neema admitted. "of course, if you don't there are many other teaching options as well, including your mother." she admitted. "though Natalia doesn't know as much as some, she would be more than capable of helping you learn everything you need to know, and i'm sure she'll be taking a part in your personal education anyway." she admitted with a smile. "knowledge doesn't a teacher make after all." she admitted. "oh, she's with Aalone." "she's alone?" "No. Aalone. he's a person. an old lover of your mothers. both of them actually." Aaron nearly spit out the coke he had ordered. Natalia had a shared lover?! actually that would explain why Natalia had never dated, ever. she was pining for an old lover.

"The Replicator here is the best in the world, and the most extensive. i'm not sure how it works though, know it takes samples and replicates them somehow but i don't know how. might have to ask Drixel if you want to know that." she admitted. "you'll have to wait a few days, he's with my concubines right now, they're not likely to lt him go for a good three or four days." "D...did you just... say Concubines?!" Aaron demanded, horrified and outraged. how could people so advanced have sex slaves?! "Yes, Concubines." Neema admitted. "i'm very lucky to have two, they don't normally share." she admitted which only made Aaron confused. shouldn't that have been the other way around? "You'll be sleeping in your mothers quarters for now." she admitted. "being as she was the late queens favorite, she has rooms in the Queens Quarters which will secretly be opened for you." she promised. "let's get back tot he concubines thing. how can you have sex slaves?!" Aaron demanded, furious, making Neema blink. "slaves? there are no slaves amongst the People. Slaves are abhorrent. Concubines are not slaves, they are a people. a race of superior beings for lack of a better word.yes they are sexual creatures, but they, and only they, choose who to sleep with. offer a Concubine insult, and they'll likely kill you for it." she admitted with a shake of her head. "they are beautiful, dangerous, and are nearly worshiped. there are currently three on board. the two that have claimed me, and the one that claimed Freeya and is currently claiming Natalia. Aalone hasn't lay with anyone since Freeya died. he's been pining, he's very glad to have Natalia back and he'll be even more glad to have Cleo." she admitted, smiling at Cleo. "and no, you don't have to sleep with him, he'll just be happy to serve you in any way he can. he's a very strange one, even for a Concubine."
 
He knew exactly where to touch, exactly when and how to move, it was like he knew every last inch of her body and exactly how to please it. No, it wasn't like he knew...he did know. Whether it was from memory or instinct, Natalia didn't care one bit, all she cared about right now was the pleasure he was giving her. She didn't know how he had gotten bigger, but it didn't matter, it felt amazing inside of her, after all these years her bodies needs were finally being fulfilled. "A-ah!" She yelped as he bit into her, whimpering as the pain gave way to an odd kind of pleasure. She knew he had marked her, at least temporarily. It was an incredible gift for a concubine to bestow, sure to make any who saw it jealous of her. Well, let them be jealous. "Ooooh....y-yes....that's it....I've needed this for so long" Natalie pressed herself into his body, wanting to share the pleasure, the warmth. Only Cleo could ever have been worth being away from this.

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"Well, we should at least go and see her if she's expressed an interest in teaching us" Cleo glanced to Aaron and nodded. "Even if she doesn't decide to teach us after all, it'd be rude not to at least go and meet her first right?" She grinned, then glanced up at the mention of her mother. "Oh yeah....I haven't seen mom since we got here. I guess we weren't exactly likely to bump into her at random though with how big this place is...." She tapped her chin for a moment, then looked to Neema at the mention of her being with someone. "Wait....did you just say, an old lover of my moms...? I..wait...both of...what? Wait, this guy was a lover for mom and for...alien mom...? I...uh...." The girl flushed and rubbed her face. "Ok....that....that was more information than I think I needed to know" She groaned and shook her head, attempting to shake the mental image as well. "I've never even seen mom with a boyfriend and now you're telling me she's....oooh...thanks very much for sticking that picture in my head" She grumbled, though seemed to be snapped out of it at mention of the word 'Concubine', clearly in as much shock as Aaron was.

"Concubine? That's...that's horrible! I never expected you to be...I never thought mom would...." She twitched, looking at Neema angrily for a brief moment, though in that brief moment Neema would've felt a slight trembling in the floor of the ship, as if it were reacting to Cleo's own emotional state, though her explanation seemed to soothe both Cleo and the ship. Still, it was a sign that Cleo's body was going through greater changes inside than even Drixel had predicted. Already she was becoming capable of subconsciously accessing the power of her royal blood, even this artificial world around them bending to her will, if even for just the briefest of instants. "So...they're not slaves...? They choose....ok.....well, I guess that makes it ok then.....but we still didn't need to know that Drixel was gonna be spending time with them. Do you have to tell us everytime someone we know is running off to have sex?" Cleo hung her head, now trying to shake two mental images from her brain instead of just one. "Oh come on, mom is with one of these Concubines too? And now it's claimed her? Ehhhh.....way way waaaaaay too much information" She quickly covered her ears. "No no no, not listening. Not listening to you saying he's going to have me. Nope, didn't hear that at all. La la la la" Cleo quickly turned her back on Neema, ears still covered until she seemed satisfied that Neema wasn't going to impart anyone elses sexual schedules or habits upon her and Aaron.

"Well then, now that all of that's out of the way...we should at least go check out these rooms in the quarters you mentioned. Ah, me and Aaron can get rooms next to each other right?" Cleo didn't want to be too far from him at the moment, and she got the feeling Aaron wouldn't want to be too far from her either. As wonderful and amazing as this place was, it was still strange to both of them, it was still nothing like the home they knew. Knowing that someone familiar was nearby, could be reached easily, it would certainly help them to feel more comfortable, help them truly settle.
 
Truly speaking it was a combination. Aalone new from memory what she liked the most, it was instinct that led him to all the places that was the most sensitive. places even she didn't know where sensitive his fingers, lips and mouth found. tasting, teasing, stroking and tickling her until she was a quivering mess. "Such a good girl." he purred playfully. "you like it when i use you, take you, make you mine." he moaned, pressing even deeper into her. "that's it. that's it. let go. release. cum for me." he purred, grinning at her. "your delightful. i've missed you. ive missed you a great deal. so much." he admitted, pressing his mouth to her neck, his fingers dancing along her nipples now, thrusting into her harder, faster, wanting her to be completely undone. he wouldn't stop until she was too tired to go on. only then did he let her rest. not that he was done with her. no, not in the least. he was feeling very greedy indeed. though he did gently wipe her down with a damp cloth and feed her sweet fruit and help her drink water while she was resting. he had to keep her energy up after all. a uncomfortable lover was an unhappy lover and unhappy meant less fun.

~~**~~

"it would only be polite right?" Aaron asked with a grin. "and even if we don't stay, it would be fun to learn some stuff right?" he asked with a grin before looking at Neema. "how big is this place anyway?" "well. the park you where just in is about the the size of one of your states." she admitted. "one of the medium sized ones i suppose." she admitted, looking amused. "all in all the entire place is about the same size as your planet is." she admitted. "maybe a little smaller." "....damn..." that was impressive. how did they get around!? maybe high tech teliporters like in Star Trek maybe? they couldn't walk that kind of distance could they?! there was no way. and driving using cars, he hadn't seen any at all. but he hadn't seen teliporters, or subways, or anything else either, so how did they get around? baffling!

"Ah, right. i forget sometimes how... differently humans think." Neema admitted, sounding apologetic. "The Concubine race where named as such because the people who first discovered them, thought they where perfect for such a role and named them thus. until then the Concubine Race did not have a name for themselves as they did not need one. they are... unrestrained. when they want someone, they indulge themselves. they never rape anyone, the other person can say no and the concubine will not be upset or force the issue but saying no to a concubine is rare. they are revered. amidst the people of this ship, the few Concubines within the Capitol are treated... how do i explain this? it's almost as if you learned God was real for a fact, and he sent his Angels to live on heaven with you. they are feared of course, but they are also loved and adored. anyone stupid enough to attack a concubine or insult one usually don't live that long. the Concubines are very dangerous if pushed. they do not tolerate rape in any form." she admitted, forcing herself not to react to the ship shaking because no one else seamed to think it was anything but turbulence, or maybe a small engine glitch. both happened on occasion. still, she would have to mention this to Drixel, clearly the princess was ten times more powerful than anticipated, she would need to learn to control those powers as soon as possible or she might tear the ship apart on accident. Neema knew enough about the young princess to know she'd feel very bad about any pain she might accidentally cause.

"I do apologize. i felt it best to warn you, because Aalone will not understand." she admitted. "he does not think like a human, after all and will not be aware of your... reluctance. he will never force you, i assure you. but you are the last tie to a person he loved so much he hasnt moved on even now. he will want to do whatever he can to stay by your side and that means he will want to serve you. this doesn't mean he has to engage in.... activities to which he is inclined. it could simply be making sure you are well cared for, like a butler. or protecting you like a body guard." Neema admitted. "Concubines sometimes bond to singular persons and they have a great deal of trouble moving on once that person is... gone." she admitted. "He will want to be close to you in any way you allow him, just try to be kind to him? he is unusual even for a Concubine and he has been, pining to death since your Birth Mother died." she admitted softy. "i had feared he would not live long enough to see your return if we did not find you soon." she admitted. "Natalia might very well be the only person he would have accepted in place of Freeya, or yourself." she admitted. "It's not uncommon for a Concubine to pine to death when the one they love has died or left them." she admitted softly, she was sure only hope that Cleo would return had kept Aalone going. she blinked before chuckling a the sudden change of topic.

"Of course. be sure to finish your meal first." she suggested. "going hungry is not something anyone will ever go through in he Capitol." she promised. "oh, and before i forget, young Sir. i wish your permission to... have your parents punished. from the state of your body and the information on the scans Drixel performed you have been systematically abused by someone. since it was clearly not Natalia, as she would never, ever do such heinous things, that means it was most likely your parents..." "Permission Granted. i want the world to know how sick and twisted and abusive they are! i'll give statements and testify myself if i have to!" Aaron promised, making Neema blink in shock. she knew from experience that most abuse victims where ashamed of it, or thought they deserved it. the certainly didn't want to have their abusers punished. she had an idea it was Natalia and Cleo who gave him the strength so she nodded and tapped into her Collectives and set down the orders to go through with the arrests and trials of Aaron's parents. Soon enough the entire city would know the richest and most powerful people in the city where sick and depraved child abusers. Neema would leave it up to Aaron if he wanted people to think his disappearance was his parents fault.

"Yes, you and Aaron will have any rooms you like. the quarters are extensive and you might even be allowed to share a room if that is what you want. that will have to be up to Natalia though, as she is still your mother." Neema admitted with a chuckle. "once you feel ready i'll show you how we get around and take you to your rooms." she promised. "i imagine you must be fairly tired. naps are highly encouraged when needed." she admitted with a grin. "the Capitol is highly laid back." she admitted. "everyone works to provide for each other, some clean, some babysit, some do mechanical fixes and such. in return, everyone has everything they need and most of what they want." she admitted. "everyone helps keep the Capitol safe, clean and happy and we keep them safe, happy and provided for. as such except for those on a schedule, such as the people who run the ship, have classes or teach and do doctoring things, no one is on an actual schedule, so feel free to eat when your hungry, sleep when your tired and so forth. most of the people here are on the same schedule simply because they like to interact with each other, but not everyone is." she admitted. "just make yourselves comfortable. new people aren't expected to 'pull their own weight' until they've adjusted." she promised.
 
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Natalia whimpered, but could only nod, he was right after all. "Y-yes...yes I like it...I love it..." She cried out as he pressed even deeper into her, pressing inside of her in ways that no human man could ever have done. That was enough, she couldn't help it anymore, and with all the strength she had left she screamed as she finally orgasmed for the first time in far too long. Her body spasmed and writhed beneath him, her body practically spraying him with juices as she bucked back and forth along his cock, involuntarily jerking over and over again as she came harder than she could ever remember doing so before. Yet he didn't stop thrusting, even as she came he was thrusting harder and faster, forcing her orgasm to last longer and longer. When it finally ended, he hadn't slowed even an instant....and Natalia loved it, though the power of speech had left her now, she could only moan, groan and whimper, occasionally managing to make a guttural grunt that sounded somewhat like his name. 2 times, 3, 4, 5, 6....it wasn't until her 8th orgasm that Natalia could finally take no more, now little more than a quivering wreck on the sea of blankets, drenched in her own lustful fluids and sweat. Her mind was barely aware of where she was anymore, only instinct driving her to nibble on the fruit offered, sip on the water, the rest of her lost in a sea of post-lust bliss.


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"Well..." Cleo seemed to settle slightly as Neema explained the Concubines and their origins. Had they really been what she and Aaron had thought originally....well...that would certainly have put an end to any plans to stay here...that or it would've been the first thing Cleo changed and to hell with how unpopular it might've made her. "So...this Aalone...he loved my mother? But...what about her husband, the king? He wasn't jealous or anything? I mean...it sounds like this Concubine was...uh....no other way to put it...intimate with my mother...and everyone knew about it? So my mother and father weren't an 'exclusive' couple or anything?" This was rather....unusual news to Cleo, then again she had been raised as a human after all, along with the sensibilities that brought. She had no idea that her father had in fact been married to many others, both female and male, that he had sired children with others as well, though all of them were now lost. Cleo though was the only child he had sired with Freeya, and even back then there had always been something different, something special about her, something new that Freeya had brought to the bloodline that had never been seen in living memory. "Well, I guess if mother meant that much to him, I should at least go and see him when he's not..." Cleo flushed again, she could hardly finish that sentence with 'screwing my mom' could she? "...occupied". Even putting it that way felt weird. Occupied...yeah, with her mom. Oh great, now Cleo was making half assed snappy comebacks to herself in her own head.

"Ah..." Cleo glanced to Aaron as the matter of his parents came up. It was true...but there had been little they could do about it back home. Aaron's parents were rich and powerful after all, any accusation against them would be quietly shushed away and only end up making things even worse. But Aaron reached rather quickly...she couldn't help but smile. Seeing him being so assertive, so decisive...when did he get this attractive all of a sudden? Cleo found herself staring at him, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as she forced herself to look away quickly. Well that was a new thought....one she certainly didn't dislike either. Still, Cleo was certain that all the power and money in the world wouldn't be able to save them now, they were dealing with something far more powerful now after all.

"Eh? Share a room?" Cleo found her attention suddenly caught, glancing at Aaron again, then back to Neema. Sharing a room with him? Despite being close as they were, the two hadn't intentionally shared a room before...not unless they'd been up playing games or talking and just happened to have fallen asleep, usually leaning against one another. Natalia loved to pull out the pictures of that at the most embarrassing times. "Well, I think I'd love to see the rooms...and this palace you mentioned. I mean if the rest of this place is anything to go by then it's gonna be way more impressive than anything on Earth, and that has some pretty impressive architecture to begin with"
 
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"Yes. Aalone loved your mother very much. he had a deep fondness for both of your mothers." she admitted. "Well the King had his concubines and other wives as well of course." Neema admitted. "here with the People, it's rare to find a truly monogamous couple. it does happen of course, but most of the people here are much more open with their feelings and sexual urges than humans are." she admitted. "The King had about ten other wives, but Freya was his most adored and his most loved. i do believe there was nothing he loved more than watching her with Aalone." she admitted. "you had nearly twenty half siblings, before the betrayal happened and they where all..." Neema had to pause for a moment to gather herself. the death of all the royal children had worn on her heard for a very long time. "you where the only child Freeya ever had. it took years upon years and we had all thought her barren. she would often cry, when the other wives gave her babies to hold. they hoped to make her feel better.... it was almost a miracle when she finally became pregnant." Neema chuckled. "i thought the King was going to faint when he found out, he was that happy. Aalone used to run screaming through the hallways to get weird foods for her. and when she went into Labor, Aalone thought it was all his fault and started crying. it was hilarious. i have videos." Neema admitted with a grin.

"Most people here are comfortable with themselves and with sex. they don't have to worry about tohers 'stealing' their women or men. there are various accounts of jealousy but it's usuall soothed over easily enough. sex, after all, isn't what makes a relationship work. the people here know that. sex is often just a way of being intimate, like a hug or a kiss between best friends. sometimes it's more than that, sometimes it's less. it's hard to explain, but really, everyone is just to open here." she admitted with a smile. "well. you don't have to if it makes you uncomfortable." she promised. "but i think it ould help him, and he'll have all kinds of stories about your mothers." Neema admitted with a chuckle. "he'll even leave the sex out of them if you ask him." she promised. "Just, try to keep in mind that he is in fact a concubine. they are very affectionate and he will be... how did it go?.... Feely touchy?" she guessed. "he will want to touch you often, if only to reassure himself that you are safe and happy." she admitted. "he won't do so inappropriately... well... he won't grope you, he'll likely brush your hand or arm if he senses you are uncomfortable with it, but try not to get too upset. he won't be able to help himself."

"Of course. you two are very close." Neema admitted, making Aaron blush bright red. "If you want to share a room or have joined rooms or even share a bed no one is going to stop you. you are old enough to be making your own lifestyle choices now." Neema admitted. "there are many options to choose from, whatever would make you feel the most comfortable."

"Is there anyway to have, uhm. like two bedrooms with a living room connected?" Aaron asked suddenly. "Ah, yes, a 'twins' room. we do indeed have a set of rooms just like that." Neema agreed. "well. shall we head to the Palace then?" she asked with a smile, leading the way to section they hadn't noticed before. "this is the Tranzport." she explained, indicating what looked like a floating cup with large soft seats inside. "i have no idea why it's called that, but one of the first humans we brought on board named it. he was a favored lover of the scientist who invented it." she explained. "it creates a bubble of atmosphere around us, allowing us to breath, while it goes outside of the ship and takes the most direct rout to the location we need." she admitted. "it will be about an hours trip and we'll travel about, oh, sixteen hundred miles from here i think." she admitted. "remind me to get you both a PCD. a Portable Collectives Display."

"Collectives?" Aaron asked curiously.

"The Collectives is every last piece of information we have ever known or owned. it's like a giant Super computer. it runs everything. the replicators, the engines, even the steering. Cleo will be able to directly access it using her mind. she will, with practice, control every single thing on this ship." Neema admitted. "she will be able to lock down the ship, stop others from entering rooms, ban people from certain areas, she will have full and total control as all the High Kings and Queens have." she admitted before sighing. "it's not foolproof however... as we have found out." she admitted. "in any case, while Cleo will be able to control everything the Collectives cannot speak, nor does it have a 'mind' like the people do. it does communicate however and it is exceptionally intelligent and it can be very emotional. insult it at your own risk." she warned. "the PCD's allow you to have access to the information the Collectives contains at any time. including books, movies, television, music and even a few new things that have been added since it absorbed the thing from earth called the Internet." she admitted. "one of my concubines has become very interested in a thing called You Tube."
 
Her father had concubines and other wives?! Cleo couldn't help but wonder for a moment, her father sounded like quite the catch to have so many vying for his attention all the time....then again perhaps he was simply an insatiable hornball. From the sounds of how things were around here the latter certainly didn't sound out of the question. Still, whatever the case it sounded like he genuinely cared for all of his wives rather than simply amassing them like property, so she couldn't be mad at him. Besides, it sounded like Polygamy was a fairly normal thing here. "Twenty siblings...? And all of them are....gone now?" Cleo bit her lip, she had never known them, never even known of their existence until now, but still, she felt a pain in her chest at the news of so many losses. Whether she had known them or not, they had been her brothers and sisters, she couldn't help but mourn their loss. "Videos?" Cleo raised an eyebrow, they sounded interesting to say the least. "Maybe I'll ask you to show me those sometime when we're a little more settled in" She grinned, glancing to Aaron before back to Neema.

"Comfortable with themselves...yeah, I'd say that's an understatement after our little trip to the park. Though sex being like a hug or a kiss between friends...." She glanced to Aaron again, blushing softly as she recalled all the times they had hugged, or she had given him a friendly peck on the cheek. If they had been raised here would they have just been going at it like rabbits all this time? Her blush intensified as she looked away again quickly, attempting to push such thoughts from her mind before they began to have more arousing effects than mere blushes. "Well I'd like to hear more stories about everyone, though yeah...definitely gonna ask him to leave out the parts about the sex. Though from how you describe him he's gonna mention it a few times anyway just to be cruel" She huffed her cheeks and folded her arms. "Touch me? Well, so long as it's not gropey then that's fine, I can deal with that. Though I better warn him, the guys who grope me at random usually end up....well, there's been ambulances in the past"

So, they could have joined rooms...interesting. Though Aaron came up with a great idea, almost like their own little two bedroom apartment, their own rooms but a shared living space, perfect! Hell, it was practically the way they lived anyway with Aaron spending so much time at her place with her and Natalia. Having a room like that would help them settle in here all the more easily.
She turned to follow as Neema led them somewhere new, examining the odd machine curiously as it floated before them. "The Transport...sounds about right actually" She grinned and nodded, before just climbing in and flopping down on one of the seats. "Oooh, they're so comfy!" She gave Aaron a thumbs up, then rested her chin on the side as she listened to the rest of Neema's explanation. "Outside the ship? We're going back into space again? Awesome!" Cleo smiled brightly as her excitement overtook her for a moment once again. "Collective....so....it's basically kinda like your Internet...no...sounds like....oh! I know, it's a friendly Skynet" She folded her arms and nodded. "Wait, it downloaded the entire internet? As in the whole thing? That must've taken so much storage it isn't funny, I mean...the internet is...is...it's the internet, it's...well...everything. Whoa, amazing. And does it keep connected? I mean the internet gets new stuff added literally every second after all" She leaned back in her seat, snuggling into the cushion once again to settle in for their journey.
 
"Yes. i'm afraid so." she admitted softly. pained. "i could not do my duty to them. they... they all died." she could not protect them and sometimes her failure weighed heavy on her. but Cleo had survived, she was there. right there, healthy and sound and adjusting well and that was ll that mattered. "we have many pictures and videos of all of your family, if you ever wish to see them." she offered. "the Collectives have them as well, just ask them for pictures or videos." she promised before smiling as the topic turned to sex, again. they where humans but they where also young and so very curious. it was cute the way Aaron went bright red too. "If you ask him to leave it out, he will. he wants you to like him after all and teasing you would not do that. once hes more comfortable with you and your limits there's no telling what he'll do though." she admitted with a grin. "he's a bit sf a shit, being honest." she admitted before smirking. "no, means no." she agreed. "we rarely have issues with people touching without permission in that way. we are much more open yes but rape of any kind is so abhorred here that we rarely hear of people being assaulted in such a manner." she admitted. "if someone dares to touch you like that, you are well within your legal rights to remove their hands. sometimes people get a little handsy with the new humans, because they think the humans won't know any better so feel free to hurt them as much as you want and then report them to me, or if you can't find me, to the collectives." she promised, looking at Aaron. "you especially. the few who are... perverts, of that nature tend to target the men, as in our experience the men seam to think it a shameful thing to be attacked like that and won't report it because of their pride or what not." Aaron grimaced but he nodded. "i'll make sure to report it if anyone gropes me without my permission."

"Yes. i do believe he took great delight in asking someone named 'Scotty' to 'beam him up'.... i'm fairly sure he was insane but he was a likable fellow." she admitted with a smile before chuckling. "it's a material that has nanite sensors inside of it. they form to your body and offer you the exact support you need to be the most comfortable. many of our seating and bedding are made of this material." she admitted. "your back may ache for a few days while your body adjusts to being supported and urged into a proper posture but it will be a mild thing and we have specialized painkillers to help if you need them." she promised, settling into her seat with Aaron grinning as he followed. "uh, no seat belts?" he asked nervously as the platform under the seats shifted loose of it's docking and they began to lower out of the room into empty space. "They are not needed. the seat itself will brace you if there is a problem. granted there haven't been problems in nearly...." she paused and glanced at her wrist. "sixty years, so i don't think we have to worry. the internal transports have a few problems here and there when people start messing about though." she admitted. "it's always a mess when people forget the Transport system isn't a toy." she admitted with a sigh. "no ones ever been badly hurt. the worst injury i know of was a broken arm." she assured them. "just remember that the Internal Transports are not for jousting, racing or other such things and you'll be fine." she promised, making Aaron snicker before gasping as they ropped out of the bottom of the ship and they looked as if they where free floating in space. "wow... oh wow!" they could see the billions of stars and the faint blue glow of earth the size of a marble in the distance and the brightly glowing sun that almost blotted it out.

"well, most of the internet. it didn't absorb some things, like the blatantly false lies and the viruses and such but for the most part, yes. and the internet is still connected to the Collectives, even all the way out here so new information is always coming in." she admitted. "i haven't seen the Collectives so happy in some time." she admitted with a smile. "we are a creative people but we've become rather stagnant since the war. floating in space is not all that conductive to experimentation and creativity. with the intense rush of new information, new colors, new art styes, new books and even new sciences our people will start to feel inspired again i'm sure. several have already set up earth based accounts on the internet." she admitted with a smile. "it is a very exciting thing." she admitted, turning to look at the little blue marble. "i am sure that earth is the best thing that has happened to The People in a very long time." she admitted. "the movies alone are impressive and all those wonderful books." she smiled. "people are raving about the books. in about a week you won't see anyone without their face buried in a screen reading earth books." she admitted before smiling at Cleo. "by the way, dispatchers are being sent as we speak. Aaron's Parents have yet to notice their son is missing. in another fw days, they will have to answer many questions they won't want to answer..." here she looked enraged. "our first dispatch have found blood in the home. Aaron's blood..." Aaron flinched because he had not told Cleo or Natalia about the beatings his parents sometimes gave him. usually when he hadn't 'done well enough' in school or they where angry with him for being a weakling or for hanging out with the 'common poor' A.K.A Cleo.
 
(Sorry this took so long. There's still a lot going on and my health is still rather 'bouncy' shall we say)

"Riiight...." Cleo hung her head at the description of Aalone as 'a bit of a shit', that didn't exactly reassure her, and only punctuated the fact that right now he and her mother were probably....no no, bad thoughts, not thoughts she wanted in her head right now, no way. Cleo scrunched up her face in a way Aaron would recognise when she had gotten stuck thinking about something she didn't want to, shaking her head and muttering random things to herself as she tried to focus her mind onto something else to get rid of the mental image. "Hm? The perverts here target the men rather than the women?" She looked up, seemingly caught on the new subject now, her mind suddenly moving on. "Huh....pretty much the opposite of Earth then, there it's all about the beautiful women like me" She grinned and gave a thumbs up, before scooching over as Aaron and Neema got into the pod.

"Wait....they're not for Jousting or Racing? Someone missed a trick in the design there then" She grinned, clearly two things she had already thought of to try out. "Maybe we need to get some specially adapted for that in their own little area. What do you think 'Sir Aaron'? Ist thee up for the challenge?" She twirled her hands as she put on an old English accent, grinning broadly until the pod suddenly dropped out into space. "WHOOOOOOO!" Rather than screaming or panicking, Cleo just cheered in excitement, then quickly started looking around. "Whoa...." She dared to reach a hand out beyond the boundary of the pod for an instant, but quickly tugged her hand back, even she got nervous sometimes.

"You think they're happy now? Hoo boy....just wait until you guys start finding YouTube...." Cleo couldn't help grinning at the thought of aliens fixated on cat videos for hours on end, probably not quite what the creators had in mind when they were uploaded. "Oh, if you're looking for books, check out the Harry Potter ones, you'll love them. Wonder if they'll be an intergalactic sensation rather than just international"
She was caught up in her thoughts, but the moment she heard a mention of Aaron's blood Cleo was instantly snapped out of it, her expression changing in an instant. "Blood?" She looked to Aaron, then to Neema. Why was Aaron's blood in his house? What possible reason could there be for that other than...? A look of horror flashed across her face, followed by one of anger, then one of sadness, before suddenly she practically pounced Aaron, just grabbing him in a hug, holding him close as tears streamed down her cheeks. "Aaron...I'm so sorry....I should've realised....I...I should've done something....I'm so so sorry...." It was so tempting for Cleo to tell Neema to make sure Aaron's parents suffered something a thousand times worse....but it wasn't up to her. Well, technically it could be, but she was going to leave Aaron's parents fate in his hands. As far as she was concerned, he was the only one with the right to decide their punishment now. "They're never going to hurt you again Aaron....I promise you they wont....I wont let them"
 
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