Voyage of the Naginata Pt. 02

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Hey readers, thanks for checking in, I just wanted to let y’all know this story will continue, and the sexy stuff is there, but I also have a bigger story I want to tell… so please bear with me.

Cali sat alone on the bridge of the Naginata monitoring the engines while the ship coasted through jump space on a smooth “wave”. Her blonde hair was tied up in two pigtails except for a few strands that hung down around her face. Seeing the readouts appearing to be very positive she leans back and turns her attention to the front windows. Watching the streaks of white, purple, and pink race by, she didn’t quite understand what jump space was, but she knew how to get a ship into and out of it safely. She had a brilliant mind for space travel and engineering for someone only 26 years old.

Cali grew up in Freni Prime, a planet so similar to earth, it was, for a time, called Earth 2. She came from money but wanted to make it on her own, so she earned scholarships and grants to pay her way through university. When she met Serra, she was working for a ship engine manufacturer and hated it. She never wanted to build ships, she wanted to help them fly. She wanted to be among the stars. Now, she was. She convinced Serra to take her on for a trial period. During that time, there was a major engine malfunction and Cali worked quickly and saved the Naginata from certain destruction. Serra hired her on permanently and Cali was content with her role aboard the ship. And if she were honest with herself, this was all she really ever wanted. The Naginata was her home and she was happy.

A faint chime rang out from her console and she check her monitor. Incoming coded message was all it said. A few moments later, the message came through. It was a symbol she didn’t recognize. She drew a grease pencil from her overalls and scrawled a crude copy onto a datapad. She double-checked it and hurried off the bridge. She stopped in front of Serra’s quarters and rang the chime. No answer. She continued down the hall to the lounge. Only Hawk sat there, reading something. Hawk reads, who knew. she thought and passed through to the mess. There she saw Katarina and Serra sitting close and talking in hushed tones. She approached and cleared her throat. The two women turned to her, she fidgeted with the datapad for a moment.

“Cali, what is it?” Serra asked.

“I received a coded message, Cap,” She replied. They all were silent for a moment.

“Well, what did it say?”

“Oh! Here, I don’t know what this is.”

Serra took the datapad and looked at the symbol. She shrugged and showed it to Katarina. She frowned and set it down. Serra looked at her questioning.

“Cali, did you record the frequency this message came in on?”

“Yeah, it’s in the ship log.”

“Show me.” She said standing. Serra stood up and cocked her head. “What is it?”

“I’m not certain, it could be nothing, or it could be really bad.”

“Want me to alert the crew?” Cali asked.

“No, show Kat the information she asked for.”

“Besides, Lexi and Saphina are having… quality time together right now.”

“Like that’s a rare occurrence,” Cali replied sarcastically.

“The message.” Serra urged. Cali nodded and led them to the bridge.

Elsewhere, in Lexi Blackstone’s quarters, she and Saphina were entangled in their growing obsession with exploring their lust and pleasure. Ever since Saphina and Katarina came aboard the ship, Saphina and Lexi have spent every off-hour together in each other’s quarters. Their naked bodies were entangled, sweaty, and breathing hard. Fingers, tongues, mouths all explore each other. At this moment, Lexi lay on her stomach, two of Saphina’s fingers slid in and out of her while the thumb of her other hand was in Lexi’s mouth. Lexi started to wriggle and moan loudly, so Saphina slid a third finger in her, which caused her to scream.

Hawk looked up from his reading material, hearing the faint echo of Lexi’s screams of pleasure, and shook his head. “Again?!” He grumbled to himself.

Back in Lexi’s quarters, Saphina laid with a quivering, sweaty Lexi in her arms, stroking her hair. They had spent hours and hours finding new ways to give each other pleasure, and never got bored. They obviously lusted for one another, but was there more?

“How… How do you make me cum so hard, every single time?”

Saphina chuckled, “I know the right buttons to push I guess.”

“I guess!”

“Lexi?”

“Yeah?”

“I would to cum again.”

“I would like to make you cum again.” She replied, regaining her strength.

“You don’t even have to get up.” She said and sat up.

“Oh yeah?” Lexi replied.

“Yeah,” Saphina said and climbed on top of her. She positioned her womanhood over Lexi’s face, and gently lowered herself onto her. Lexi grabbed her thighs and pulled her close. Her lips kissed Saphina’s sex. As the Kurn flexed, moisture dropped from her and collected on Lexi’s tongue. It lashed out at Saphina’s clit and lavished it with attention. Lexi continued to pleasure her while reaching tuzla escort around Saphina’s ass and gently rubbing her asshole. Saphina gasped and collapsed forward.

“That will do it!” She exclaimed as an orgasm began to build deep inside her. Slowly, Lexi pushed a single finger inside Saphina’s ass and the alien squealed in delight. No longer wanting to just let Lexi please her, she laid on top of her and began to devour her again. The two women “ate” without abandon. They raced to their orgasms quickly now. Lexi could feel Saphina tighten on her finger and pushed it in as far as she could. Saphina screamed into Lexi’s sex as she climaxed. In turn, Lexi came and squirts her juices into Saphina’s mouth. She sucked it out of her and swallowed gleefully. Saphina rolled off of her and pivoted to lay next to her. Lexi rolled to her side and faced the Crimson-skinned woman.

“Every time!” Was all she said. The two women giggled and lay together. Soon, they both passed out, blissfully in each other’s grasp.

On the bridge, Katarina studied the signal frequency and after a time she sat back in Cali’s chair quietly.

“This looks like a message…” Katarina said.

“What kind of message, from who?” Serra asked.

“I think… is an old code… from my father.”

“Your father?!” Cali exclaimed.

“Something is not right though.”

“What do you mean?” Serra put a hand on her shoulder.

“The frequency and the code is old… very old.” She thought for a moment. “It could be a trap.”

“What do you want to do Kat?” Serra asked her.

“Continue to Wrolmar.”

“Alright,” Serra said, putting a hand on her arm. Cali quietly hurried from the room. She lifted her hand from Kat’s arm, but she gently grabbed it and pulled Serra to her. Looking up at her, eyes filled with sorrow.

“Serra, I know we’ve only known each other a couple of weeks now, but strangely I draw strength from your presence. Thank you.”

“I understand.” Squatting next to her, she continued. “It… is a strange feeling.” She took Katarina’s hands in hers, “I am… confused about this as well. But we need to be careful.”

“What do you mean?”

“We shouldn’t confuse our chemistry with something more. I would like to explore the… something more though.” She smiled at the warrior.

“I would like that very much.” She responded and kissed Serra.

“That’s really nice too,” Serra said between kisses.

A few days later, Serra sat in the captain’s chair and Katarina sat across from her in the pilot chair (normally where Hawk is found), talking and enjoying the jump space light show.

“Right, I used to fight my brother in hand-to-hand combat to decide who got to tell father of our victories.”

Katarina said.

“Geez! How brutal were the fights?”

“Usually until one of us was unconscious.” She answered casually.

“Unbelievable!” Serra shook her head. “So, who won… most of the time.”

“Me,” Katarina said proudly. “My brother is a graceful and deadly fighter, but when it comes to brute strength, I can take him.”

“I see.” Serra shook her head.

Besides, my brother enjoyed more infiltration and guerrilla warfare, so he was well suited for it. I, on the other hand, like to lead from the front.” She explained.

“I know you certainly like to take control of me,” Serra said, reaching out for her.

“I…” Kat frowned.

“No! No no no! I like it.” She assured her. “I love giving over control to you.”

“Oh, okay.” Kat smiled, took Serra’s hand, and kissed it.

“But you are also so gentle and sweet. And I like that a lot as well.”

“For that, I am grateful.” She said, “You bring that side of me out.”

Serra blushed, “The big bad warrior… Lord Marshall is a softy.”

“Don’t blow my cover.” Kat laughed.

“You know-“

A chime interrupted her thought. She punched up the readouts.

“What is it?” Katarina asked.

“We’re approaching the Crimson Empire’s main star system.”

Katarina swallowed, suddenly nervous. “I’m… concerned.”

“Kat, I will be right next to you as much as you need and allow me to be,” Serra assured her.

“Serra, may I ask you a favor?”

“Anything.” She replied with a confident nod.

“If the subject is broached while we’re in Wrolmar, may I refer to you as my mate?” She asked.

“I… uh…”

“If not, it should be fine…” Kat turned her attention forward. After a moment, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Kat turned her attention back just in time to have Serra drop into her lap.

“I’ll be the most attentive and dutiful fake mate you could ever want!” Serra said with a laugh.

Katarina wrapped her arms around her and kissed her firmly. “Thank you!” She kissed her again, “I swear I will make it up to you.”

“If I make it through this alive, I will hold you to it!” Serra replied. Just then, the ship shuddered and dropped out of jump space. Serra kissed her again and returned to her seat. She flicked on the comm.”Okay, folks, we’re approaching Wrolmar, I need everyone to pendik escort the bridge.”

A few moments passed and Hawk entered and stopped short.

“Oh! Sorry.” Katarina said as she got out of his chair. Cali entered and sat down. A few moments later, Lexi and Saphina entered looking a bit disheveled. The comm crackled and a deep voice emanated from it.

“Unidentified ship, state your business in Kurn space or be destroyed.”

“Let me, Captain.” Katarina stepped forward. She cleared her throat and projected her voice in a deep, commanding tone. “Wrolmar central, this is Lord Marshall Katarina Graglubute, clearance code krel’dok frun’si gran’gol, I am aboard the SS Naginata and we require landing coordinates immediately.”

The crew all looked at her in awe, her demeanor and tone changed completely. They sat in silence for several minutes. Until the comm crackled again.

“Lord Marshall, we have the escort ships en route to your location to guide you in… welcome home.”

“Thank you.” She put a hand on Serra’s shoulder. She cut the connection and exhaled. A few moments passed, then two Kurn gunships approached and took position on either side of the Naginata.

“Just follow them in.”

“Roger,” Hawk said, taking the ship controls. Katarina tapped Serra on the shoulder. “Come with me.” Serra stood and followed her. “Saphina.” She also fell in line and followed them out. On the way to Kat’s quarters, she spoke to Saphina, “I want no questions.”

“Of course, by your command.” She replied.

“I need you to dress Serra in your finest. She is to charade as my mate.” She said. Saphina nodded and rushed to her quarters and within minutes returned to Kat’s quarters. Serra stood in the middle of the room, completely naked. Saphina looked her up and down and pulled a gown from her case. It was purple with black trim. All along the bottom edge were Kurn runes in gold.

“Put this on, let’s see if we can make this work.” She said, helping Serra into the dress. Once it was on, Saphina and Katarina stepped back and looked at her appraising her appearance. It was a little long but Saphina went into her case again. She withdrew a sash of black and tied it around her waist. She adjusted the fabric and tugged it up.

“I think that will be…”

“Perfect!” Katarina interrupted her. Serra blushed.

“We’re coming in on the landing platform.” Hawk’s voice announced over the comm. The three of them rushed back to the bridge. As Serra sat in her chair, her crew all stared at her.

“What the fuck?!” Lexi exclaimed with a disbelieving chuckle.

“I, I need you all to hear this.” She turned and addressed the crew. “I will act as Katarina’s mate while we’re here.”

“What?!” All three said in unison.

“Listen to me!” She growled. “If we’re going to get out of this, I need you guys to go along with this.”

“Got it!” Cali replied.

“Sure. ” Lexi said with a glance at Saphina who smiled and nodded at her.

“Why the hell not!” Hawk said.

“Good, just follow my lead, as I follow Katarina’s lead,” Serra said and turned front.

The ship set down on the platform and powered down. They all stood and turned to Kat.

“Serra on my right, one step behind. Saphina on my left, one step behind. The rest behind them.” They all nodded and followed Katarina to the loading ramp. As the door slid open and the ramp lowered, they could see at least fifty soldiers in formations on either side, creating a path. Two people stood at the bottom of the ramp. One was a male in what was dressed in armor, similar to what Katarina had worn when meeting her brother, and the other was a woman in a black leather tunic and heavily layered skirt. When Katarina stepped off the ramp, she embraced the woman then put her hand on the man’s shoulder, who copied the gesture.

“Lord Marshall, you have no idea how happy we are to see you back home, alive!” He said his smile vanished when he looked past her.

“Who are these outsiders?” The woman asked.

Katarina reached out her hand to Serra who took it and came forward. Kat put her arm around Serra and smiled proudly. “This is Captain Serra Harkner and her crew. Alexandria Blackstone, the operations chief, Cali Forrester, their very talented engineer, and Hawk, their masterful pilot. She pulled Serra close again, my love, this is acting Lord Marshall, Davil’tar Drol, and my aunt, Giltara Dreadcul.”

Giltara approached Serra and looked her up and down and leaned close to her. “You’re the person my niece selected as her mate?”

“Yes.” She replied. Giltara glanced at Katarina and nodded. “For an alien, she’ll do… for now.”

“Come, daughter of Mellain, welcome back to your Empire,” Davil’tar said with a joyous tone.

The group walked across the landing platform and toward a large, ornate door. Several Kurn and one other being who must have stood at least 9 feet tall! Emerged from the shadows. Davil’tar said a few words in their native language. They quickly hurried off toward the Naginata. Serra looked at Katarina in aydınlı escort confusion.

“They’re going to refuel the ship.” She said quietly. Serra nodded nervously.

They walked a long way, down dark, onyx stone and black iron halls. Everything was very heavy and “brutally” dark tones.

“Interesting choice in decor,” Cali whispered to Lexi.

“I know, right?!” She replied. Saphina glanced at them over her shoulder. They both stopped chuckling and followed. Katarina held Serra’s hand as they entered a huge chamber. Black, purple, and gold decorated the room. At the far end, a huge raised dais with a black iron throne on it. On the floor below were three regal chairs. In them sat three older male Kurn in a mix of robes and light armor.

“Lord Marshall!” The center man called out and stood. “Welcome home!”

“You have my thanks Master Crolg.” She replied. They stopped about ten feet from the men, Kat stepped forward with Serra in tow.

“Wise and powerful ruling triumvirate, this is Serra Harkner, my mate.”

“Mate?!” An older, gray-haired exclaimed. “This is outrageous! She is not a Kurn!”

“Magistrate Sel’deg, nothing in the law states anyone’s mate must be Kurn!” Davil’tar retorted.

“She’s of the royal line, and if she to assume the throne, her offspring must be pure Kurn!” Sel’deg continued his tirade.

“Stop this right now!” Giltara interrupted them. “If my niece chooses an alien as her mate, that is her choice!”

“This is going bad,” Hawk muttered.

“Be still!” Saphina whispered.

Hawk grumbled his dissension but kept quiet.

“Master Colg, Magistrate Sel’deg, Praetorian Gruln, I thank you for ruling in my stead, but now, before the court, the Kurn people, and the God Mellain, I Katarina Graglubute shall immediately take my rightful position as Empress of the Crimson Empire.”

“What?!” Serra exclaimed.

Katarina turned to her and took her into her arms gently pulling her close. “Serra, please. Just trust me.” She smiled and winked at her. Serra took a deep breath and nodded. They kissed and Katarina turned back to the triumvirate. Before they could interject, Master Davil’tar spoke, addressing all in the hall. “On this day, Lord Marshall Katarina Graglubute shall go forth as Empress Graglubute, the Crimson Tiger of the Empire!”

His proclamation was met with cheers, applause, and chants of “Empress Graglubute! Empress Crimson Tiger!”

“This is really bad,” Lexi said. Saphina took her hand and gently squeezed it. “She knows what she’s doing.” She said,

Guards came from the sides and moved the chairs off to the side, the three men of the Triumvirate were hurried off as well. Katarina reached out and offered her hand to Serra. She swallowed hard and took it. The Empress of the Crimson Empire led her up the onyx stone stairs to the throne. She noticed a group of people moving another smaller throne into a position next to the large one.

“I’m sorry Serra, but this is the way I need to do this to make sure everything goes as planned.” She whispered loud enough to be heard over the ongoing chants from the audience.

“I hope you’re right.” She replied. They reached the top and stood before the throne for a few moments, then Katarina sat on the throne. Serra followed suit and sat next to her on the smaller throne. After a period, guards ushered Katarina and Serra off to a side chamber. And left them alone.

“Kat, what is going on?” Serra asked, sitting on a plush couch.

“Serra, I am sorry, but I need to ascend back to the throne so I can name a new Lord Marshall, once that is done, I will name a new Emperor.”

“How long is that going to take?”

“I don’t know, but I promise I’ll try to make it as quickly as possible. I understand you don’t want to be here.” She said turning away.

“No, don’t do that!” Serra said. Katarina poured herself a drink and drained the cup. “Kat, please.”

“Serra…” Kat drained another cup of alcohol and poured a third. “I…”

A knock at the door grabbed their attention.

“Enter,” Katarina called.

Two large black iron dots swung open, and two guards ushered in the crew and Saphina. Saphina went to Katarina and kneeled. “Empress Graglubute, how can I serve you?”

Katarina frowned, “Get up!” Saphina stood, her face darkened.

“What the hell is going on?” Lexi asked Serra.

“Careful Lexi, you’re addressing the Empress-Consort,” Saphina stated.

“The what?” Serra asked.

“Stop it Saphina, we all know this is a ruse.”

“It is… until you’re officially recrowned in the coming days,” Saphina said.

“What does that mean?” Cali asked.

“She means, ” Katarina turned to face the group. “When they recrown me as Empress, Serra will be named Empress-Consort and we will officially be life bonded.”

“Life bonded?!” Serra exclaimed.

“I believe your term is… married.”

“Whoa!” Serra stood and approached Kat. “Kat, you know I’m really fond of you, but…”

“It’s okay Serra, once I step down, the life bond can be nullified by a simple ceremony witnessed by one pureblood Kurn.” She explained.

“Where do we find one of those?” Lexi asked, setting into a large plush chair. Saphina moved to her and sat on her lap. “Right here!” Lexi grinned at her.

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