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Note #2: Once again, all artwork in this chapter was created by Faith Desky.
Note #3: Also, thanks to volunteer Literotica editor TheNyxianLily for her help with editing.)
Out of the blue, she suddenly asked Daznee, “Do you want your panties back?”
“What?” the green-haired woman asked in surprise. She then realized what her friend was asking and laughed. “No, you keep ‘em. Call them a souvenir of your night as a stripper.”
“No souvenirs needed,” Calley assured her. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget what happened tonight. I can’t believe I did that!” She paused for a moment before adding, “Thanks for taking me there.”
“It was Yutag’s idea.”
“Not to the planet. Thanks for helping me get to a point where I could dance like that. Where I had enough courage to step on that stage. Without you, I don’t think I could’ve done it. Your friendship… it means a lot to me.”
The teal-skinned beauty looked at Calley and took her left hand in her right. She brought it to her lips for a tender kiss before letting it go. “You mean a lot to me, too,” she told her copper-haired friend. “But don’t give me too much credit for tonight. That was all you up there. The Calley we saw tonight was inside you all along. I had an idea it was trying to get out. But what came out surprised us all. It was a good surprise though. The best routine ever, like Yutag said. I know Janite wasn’t kidding when she said she didn’t wanna compete against you. I certainly wouldn’t either. None of the other girls on stage tonight had a chance. I don’t think the club ever had such a one-sided score.”
“Not even when you danced?”
“No way. I won by a lot when I danced. Same thing with Yutag. But neither one of us was anywhere close to the blowout your score was.” She paused a few moments and then said, “I saw the look on your face when you realized you’d won. You were almost in shock. Now that it’s had time to settle in, how do you feel about it?”
“Forget ‘almost’. I was totally in shock,” Calley admitted. “I was pretty happy about it though. I can use the starcred.”
“Sure, it’s nice to have. But how did winning it make you feel about yourself?”
The Gynapsi paused to ponder the question. Finally, she admitted, “Great. I felt great. I thought back about how I used to be shy and scared of people. And it just seemed like such… I dunno… such a stupid way to be. Why should I think I was worse than everyone else? I was just as good as they were. I wasn’t looking down on anyone else, though. Just… tired of putting myself down. I decided I’m not gonna do that anymore.”
“Good,” Daznee said with a nod as she stared ahead of the shuttle’s canopy. “I think you had the same reaction I did. Before we left the station tonight, you asked me why I’d danced at the club after Yutag and Mix did it. I kinda lied to you when I answered. The truth is a little more complicated than what I said. I didn’t want the girls to know this, but it had a lot to do with Janite. You saw how beautiful she is, right?”
“I’ll say! When she said she wished she could get to know me better, my heart skipped a beat.”
“She has that effect on people. She knows it, too. She definitely had it on me. I was kinda intimidated by her, to be honest. She’d bat her eyelashes at me and I’d get all flustered.”
“You? I can’t believe it.”
“It’s true,” the socialite assured her. “It really bothered me. So, after Yutag and Mix both took their turns on the stage and I saw how it boosted their confidence, I decided I needed that boost too. I didn’t do it for the applause. I made a bet with myself. If I could get on that stage and win the contest like they did, I’d ask Janite to come home with me. Gave me quite the motivation, I can tell ya.”
“And did she go home with you after that?”
Daznee turned a little wistful as she continued. “Yeah. Doing my routine and winning the prize gave me the confidence I needed to ask her. And she said yes. We had a great night together. Or, at least, I thought we did. After that, she started coming out with us less. She said she was busy having to work, but I dunno…” She let the thought trail off before shrugging and adding, “Maybe I’m just a bad lay.”
Calley wasn’t sure if her friend meant that last part or not. “I doubt that,” she said. “I think the guys would have let you know by now if you were.” She paused then told Daznee, “I didn’t know you like girls. I thought, what with the boys and all, you might not be interested in sex with women.”
“Oh no, I like women too. But, like you said, the guys keep me busy. And so do Yutag and Mix, but only as friends, of course. Yutag’s straight as a laser beam. And while Mix might be interested in trying out a night with me, I don’t think I’d like that. I wanna be with someone who wants to be with me, not someone just trying out a new experience with any ol’ woman.”
“I totally agree,” Calley told her. She then looked around the cockpit and noted how the two women were alone. “Lemme ask you something. You said everybody was there when you won the contest. So when you asked Janite to go home with you, that was in front of everybody too, right?”
“Sure. But nobody made a big deal out of it. You know how it is with the gang.”
“Yeah. So, after you danced, the two of you took off together. And now I’ve danced, and everybody let the two of us go off together. You think they’re trying to make history repeat itself?”
Now it was Daznee who noticed how the two women were alone on her ship together. “No, I don’t think so,” she said with a chuckle. “They’re not sneaky like that. It just got late and the guys sometimes get busy, that’s all. Us not having anyone else to go home with tonight is just a coincidence.”
“Still…” Calley began. She summoned up her courage and told Daznee, “If the Fates brought us alone together like this, I think we should take advantage.”
The green-haired woman looked at Calley hesitantly and asked her, “What do you mean?”
“I mean,” the spacer said while locking eyes with her companion, “that I’m not ready for this night to end. I wanna go home with you, Daznee. Not my home. Yours. Probably more room for us to have fun in yours.”
Calley was surprised to find her friend, usually so self-confident, looking at her nervously. “What about Sal and Alezanna?”
“No need to get them involved. I just want you tonight.”
“No Calley, It’s—” the teal-skinned woman began before pausing and clarifying. “I mean, aren’t you with those two? The guys have all made it clear they like you and you haven’t seemed interested in ‘em like that. I thought it was because you had your shipmates waiting for you and you didn’t need anybody else.”
“Hmmm…” the younger woman said as she gathered her thoughts for a moment. “Well, first of all, just because I might not wanna sleep with the guys doesn’t mean I can’t feel different about you. Also, after tonight, I just might end up exploring what the guys have to offer when the chance comes up. I think, dancing tonight, it really opened up my mind to some possibilities. So yeah, some of the guys might end up… on my menu, I guess you can say. I love Alezanna and Sal. But they made it clear that it doesn’t mean I can’t care about others too. And I care about you, Daznee. You’ve been a really good friend to me. And I also think you’re hotter than a plasma torch. I wanna do all sorts of stuff with you, girl. I might not’ve been ready to admit it yesterday, but tonight I am. I’m horny as fuck, and if you’re not interested in taking advantage, that’s fine but—”
“No, I’m interested!” Daznee interrupted her. “If you’re sure this is what you want, I’m not gonna be crazy enough to turn you down. Hells, I was thinking about making love to you the whole time you were dancing. Had to stop myself from climbing onstage and ravaging you right in front of everybody.”
“Shame you didn’t,” the excited Gynapsi told her. “I probably would’ve gotten even more votes if you had.”
The socialite laughed and pushed the shuttle to a greater rate of speed. The two women were now in quite a hurry to get to where they were going. Daznee openly cursed every time they encountered traffic on the space lanes that slowed them down. Calley, for her part, sent a message to the Ravenfang letting her shipmates know she wouldn’t be coming home tonight. Once the message was sent, she then suggested putting the ship on autopilot while she and Daznee found a quiet, comfortable corner of the shuttle to cozy up in. But her friend admitted the vehicle wasn’t designed for comfort and the back seat of the gravmobile would be too cramped a space for the two to really enjoy themselves.
They were back to Rangxu proper a little over an hour later, an hour that both women found interminable. The sun had set on the side of the planet where the Madzen mansion was. Daznee told Calley it was a shame she was missing the beautiful scenery, but the spacer replied that the countryside wasn’t the view she was interested in tonight. The Vottonian landed the shuttle in an open-air hanger where three similar ships were stationed. The building nearby was a flat, one-story residence wider than any Calley had ever seen. Based on its size, Calley thought it would take her at least ten minutes to walk from one end of it to another.
She and Daznee were practically running as they entered the building through a big set of doors on its left side. The green-haired woman identified it as her side of the house, explaining that her mother and fathers had their quarters on the opposite side of the structure. Calley was only half-listening. The décor and furniture were elegant but simple. It was clear this was the house of wealthy people, but the inside didn’t seem gaudy or flashy. However, the spacer wasn’t interested in her surroundings at the moment. Both she and Daznee were quickly making their way to the older woman’s bedroom. They passed through some living rooms, a kitchen, a media room and a gym before they reached it.
Once they had, Daznee began telling her guest, “So this is—” before Calley moved to her and cut her off with a passionate kiss. Tours and descriptions of the socialite’s home could wait. Right now, the Gynapsi wanted to make love to her friend and was interested in nothing else. Her lips parted her new lover’s and their tongues quickly found each other. It was a more intense embrace than she usually shared with Sal or Alezanna, but Daznee matched her ardour. Neither woman was concerned with being delicate with the other. Calley’s hands boldly explored Daznee’s body, trying to feel every inch of her friend’s torso and back in as short a time as possible. It was less a tender caress and more of a desperate pawing of the woman.
Daznee broke the embrace to catch her breath. “Gods!” she exclaimed, “You’re really in the mood tonight, aren’tcha?”
Calley started unbuttoning the social planner’s blouse as she curtly told her, “Less talk, more sex.” Like the medtech, Daznee was wearing a light blouse, though hers was a very muted pink. Calley removed it and saw her friend was wearing a white lace brassiere underneath it. She paused for a moment to note how the white contrasted against the woman’s teal-coloured skin. But a moment was all the horny spacer could spare. She quickly reached around to her lover’s back and undid the garment’s clasp before removing it entirely. She’d seen Daznee undress numerous times aboard her shuttle when changing from her work clothes to a clubbing outfit. But this was the first time she’d seen her topless. Her friend’s nipples were very dark blue, almost black. She wondered if they’d taste any different than Alezanna’s and decided there was only one way to find out.
She bent over slightly to take one in her mouth and suckle at it. She’d played with Alezanna’s breasts many times in the last few sub-cycles and was eager to see if Daznee liked the same sort of manipulation of her tits. But again, Calley was too excited to take the same amount of time and care with her Vottonian lover than she previously had with her Bellixan one. She sucked urgently at the hard nipple in her mouth, far more forcefully than she ever had any other. But Daznee seemed to respond well, throwing her head back and letting out appreciative “ooohs”.
The Gynapsi may have been shorter than her lover, but she was the one directing the pair as the two women sidestepped their way towards the large bed in the room. The room was large, but only contained the bed, a night table next to it and a large lamp that was casting a soft glow. There were two open doors aside from the one Calley had come through. She’d noticed that one led to a large bathroom and the other to a small closet. The room’s only other feature was that the far wall was covered with floor-to-ceiling curtains, presumably covering large windows.
The two women reached the bed and had to break their embrace as they both tumbled onto it. The mattress was soft and comfortable, Calley noticed. The bed she shared on the Ravenfang was almost as soft but most of the mattresses she’d used before weren’t as nice. She had a passing thought that she was starting to get used to the nicer things in life. Like Daznee. Daznee definitely qualified as a nice thing.
Now lying on the bed with the medtech, the socialite let out a little giggle at how they’d fallen onto it. Both women took a moment to arrange themselves properly next to each other. As she shifted her body further up the large mattress, Calley felt her arm hit a solid object. Daznee was leaning to kiss her again but the Gynapsi turned her head away to see what she’d struck. Her hand clasped around an object about five centimetres wide with an exterior that was rough to the touch. She looked down and realized she was holding a dark-coloured dildo.
“Hello, what’s this?” she asked aloud, the question aimed at Daznee but also at herself.
The social planner looked over and saw what her friend had found. “Oh shit!” she said with a laugh. “I forgot to put that away after I used it this morning.”
She moved her body over Calley’s, who was lying on her back. She took the sex toy out of the medic’s hand and shimmied herself on her stomach to the edge of the bed. Calley rolled herself over so she could quickly crawl to where Daznee was. She saw her friend had pulled a box out from under the bedframe and was putting the dildo into it. She also saw a variety of other tube-shaped objects along with some bottles, jars, candles and what looked like restraints. Her eyes went wide as she beheld Daznee’s treasure trove of sex equipment.
“Oh my Gods!” she exclaimed. Her arousal was temporarily replaced by curiosity as she pushed her body further off the bed to look inside the box. “This is quite the collection you’ve got here! Am I the only woman in the galaxy who doesn’t have her own box of sex stuff?”
Daznee laughed as she moved to the side to let Calley have a better look at the contents of the box. “You might be,” she told the curious spacer. “I can’t believe you’ve never seen stuff like this.”
“Spacers don’t have much privacy,” Calley explained as she moved around some items to get a better look at the others. “So we’re not big buyers of this sorta equipment. Why are some of these just tubes and the others are shaped like penises?”
“Well, the cock-shaped ones feel like cocks, obviously. The ones with simpler shapes have other features.”
“Like what?”
“They’re called ‘vibrators’ for a reason, my girl,” the green-haired beauty answered.
“Ah,” Calley said with a nod as she picked up a metal tube about fifteen centimetres long with a rounded tip and a dial at the bottom. She turned the dial and the vibrator lived up to its moniker. Calley let out a giggle, one Daznee joined in.
“Godsdamn, girl!” the amused Gynapsi exclaimed. “You put this inside you? I bet it feels nice.”
“It does. Especially when I crank it up. That’s the low setting. It also has a medium one and the last one I call the “Oh Sweet Prophet!” setting. That’s for when I’m in a bit of a crazy mood. Makes a bit of a racket, but I usually do too when I’m using it.”
“Wow,” Calley said as she studied the vibrator. Her curiosity sated for the time being, her desire for Daznee started to rise again. She looked at her friend as the Vottonian lay on the mattress. Her long hair was on her right shoulder, leaving her back bare. The spacer rubbed the vibrator between the woman’s shoulders, eliciting a sigh from the socialite.
“That feels kinda nice,” Daznee told her. “But it’s not really where it’s supposed to go.”
“Oh I know that. Level four Biotech certification, remember? I know damn well what this little guy will do to your insides if I use him right. I’m just not sure you’re ready for me to put him to work.”
“Fuck you, bitch!” Daznee said in an amused tone. “I’ve been waiting for this all night. I’m about as ready as a girl can get.” To demonstrate her readiness, she reached to her unseen pants button and undid it. She started to pull her pants down and tried to turn onto her back, but Calley stopped her.
“No, stay like this,” the medtech told her paramour. “I like seeing you lying on your stomach. You have a sexy back.” She let her gaze wander down to her friend’s behind, once again appreciating the contrast of the white underwear covering the teal bottom. She continued to move the vibrator along the Vottonian’s upper back with her right hand while her left caressed the firm asscheeks.
Daznee settled down with her pants midway down her thighs as Calley continued to stroke her behind. The vibrations coming from beneath the back of her neck were quite pleasant. Calley’s medical training had given her some skill as a masseuse and she knew exactly where to use the vibrator to elicit a positive feeling in her friend.
“By the Prophet, you’re amazing!” the green-haired woman complimented her lover. “You’re making me relaxed and more horny at the same time. I never used a vibrator like this. I hope you don’t expect me to use it like this on you later, ‘cause I don’t know how.”
“So shut up and enjoy, stupid,” the copper-haired woman responded in the same amused tone Daznee had used earlier when calling her a bitch. She did, however, punctuate her remark by giving Daznee’s left buttock a slight smack. “Raise your hips,” she ordered the prone woman, and Daznee complied. Calley slipped her fingers under the waistband of her friend’s underwear and pulled them down. They reached the level of Daznee’s lowered pants and the spacer slipped both items down and off her lover. This left the woman lying on her stomach with only her socks and shoes on. “Bend your legs to get your feet up,” the medic instructed her and, again, the older woman complied. This allowed Calley to remove her friend’s footwear and left the green-haired woman completely nude.
“That’s better,” Calley announced as she smoothed her paramour’s legs back down and surveyed her entire body. “Much better,” she decided upon taking in Daznee’s naked form. The Vottonian had an excellent physique that the Gynapsi couldn’t help but appreciate. She wasn’t as slender as Alezanna, with more definition to the muscles on her arms and legs. Not to mention her ass, which was well-toned without being too rigid. Calley got so lost in appreciating her friend’s body that she almost stopped moving the vibrator around her back. Eager to continue pleasing Daznee, she quickly snapped back into focus and returned her attention to what she was doing. A body this beautiful, and a soul so generous, she decided, needed to be pleasured. And she had some ideas on how to do that.
She continued to caress her lover’s behind, expanding the area she was touching to include her upper thighs as well. As she did so, she lowered the vibrator to Daznee’s lower back, applying slight pressure to the places where it would do the most good. The Gynapsi’s steady fondling with both hand and device lulled her lover into a state of relaxed bliss. After a while, Calley pulled away from Daznee to turn to the box of toys again. The Vottonian let out a questioning “Hmmm?” at the loss of stimulation but her friend assured her, “Don’t worry. I’m not done with you. Just getting some things I’ll need to keep going. You stay like you are and I’ll be ready in a minute.”
Calley turned off the vibrator and put it down on the mattress next to her. She reached in the box and took out both the dildo she’d held before and a jar of gel she had spotted earlier. She examined the jar’s label for a moment to make sure it was what she thought it was and then opened the lid. She scooped out some gel on her fingers, put the jar down, grabbed the vibrator again and coated its head with the gel. She then coated her finger with a little more gel and turned back to her lover. She took her gelled-up finger and placed it onto Daznee’s anus. The older woman let out a surprised “Oh” as her friend slowly spread the gel on the puckered orifice. “You have a very pretty asshole,” Calley told her in a cooing tone of voice. “As a medtech, I have to commend you on taking such good care of it. I know this might feel a little cold, but I have to make sure I get the gel all over. And inside.”
She pushed her finger through the opening slowly, so as not to hurt or shock her lover. Daznee reacted by raising her head and her rear a little at the same time. “Relax, my love,” Calley told her in the same soft tone. “No need to tense up. I’m not gonna hurt you one bit. Just gotta make sure you can take the vibrator back here. Have you had things in here before?”
“Uh-huh,” the socialite said as she eased her head back down, resting her chin on her hands.
“Do you like how it feels?”
“Yes,” Daznee said in a dreamy tone of voice. “Just… Don’t be rough, okay? Don’t go too fast. And keep the vibrations on low or medium.”
“No rough stuff on your sweet heiney?” Calley cooed. “Don’t you worry. Your ass is too beautiful to damage. I’d never do anything to hurt it.” To prove her admiration of it, she removed her finger and bent over to place a gentle kiss on each buttock in turn. Then she straightened up and turned the vibrator on again at its lowest setting. She placed the tip on Daznee’s anal opening and gently moved it around. The older woman sighed loudly, which Calley took as a good sign. She gently pushed the device forward so that it penetrated into her friend’s rectum.
The teal-skinned beauty straightened up a bit as the device entered her body and let out a sigh. Then she returned to her normal lounging as Calley very gently moved the vibrator to different angles. “See?” she said. “I’m not hurting you. I just wanna see how you like some gentle stimulation. And you seem to like it just fine. No rough stuff.” With her free hand, she took the dildo lying on the mattress and placed the tip on her lover’s vulva. “Now let’s see how you like another thing inside you.”
She inserted the toy into Daznee’s vagina while still carefully moving the vibrator in the woman’s rectum. The dildo slid in easily as the Vottonian was very aroused. Daznee let out another, heavier sigh as Calley began working the cock-substitute in and out of her friend. She went a little slowly at first but soon realized the social planner needed more stimulation than that. The prone woman was pushing back against the sex toy, trying to get more of it inside her. And the rhythm of those thrusts was getting quicker and quicker.
“Hmmm… Interesting,” Calley mused aloud as she continued to work the dildo in and out of Daznee’s pussy with one hand while using the other to aim the vibrator at different parts of her lover’s anal passage. She did her best to contain her own excitement and sound detached as she said, “You seem to be getting quite worked up. I think you like this, but it seems like it’s not quite enough for you. I could keep this up for a while but you wouldn’t cum, would you? Do you need more? Do you want me to get you off?”
“Calley, please!” Daznee panted out.
“Don’t call me that!” the spacer spat out in a harsh tone. It surprised her just as much as it did Daznee but Calley didn’t supress this new side of herself. She took her right hand off the vibrator and gave Daznee’s right thigh a hard slap. “You call me ‘my queen’ from now on! And you don’t ask me to get you off! You beg! You beg me for pleasure and I’ll decide if you deserve it or not!”
Prophet’s breath, Calley thought to herself, where is this coming from?
“Yes, my queen,” her lover meekly said. “Please honour me with your attention. I’ll do whatever you say. You can make me cum if you want. Your servant is at your command.”
Daznee hadn’t looked at Calley as she submitted herself to her lover’s whims. The medic realized neither one of them were entirely serious about what they were saying, but had fallen into exaggerated roles in a strange performance. But she was enjoying the game they were playing with one another, and if Daznee was willing to play along, she resolved to see it through.
“Good, my little plaything,” she told the green-haired woman. “You’re such a good little servant. You make me so happy when you remember who’s in charge. You really deserve a little joy in your miserable life. The trouble is, you’re such a horny little bitch. I’ve only got two hands, and your body needs such stimulation. We’re gonna have to push things further.”
She returned her hand to the vibrator and slowly pushed another inch of it into her submissive friend. Then she turned the dial up to the medium setting. The device’s hum increased noticeably and Daznee shuddered.
“You like that, little toy?” Calley asked as she leaned away and took another look in Daznee’s box of sex toys. She found another vibrator, this one shaped more like a wand with a rounded head. She grabbed it and returned to the side of her lover. Daznee was still lying down but the vibrator in her ass was causing her to fidget more. Calley grabbed the dildo that was hanging out of her friend and began to work it in and out of her again. With her other hand, she flicked on the new vibrator and placed it at the entrance of Daznee’s vagina. She had to carefully move it to reach around the dildo and find the socialite’s clitoris. When she did, Daznee let out a loud moan and Calley knew she’d found the way to give her friend all the pleasure she could handle.
“There you go, my little sex servant,” she said as she continued to work the dildo with one hand and the vibrator with the other. “I think I’ve found a way to give you what you need. One vibrator, one dildo and another vibrator ought to do the job.” She moved the vibrator she was handling away from Daznee’s pleasure nub. She let it stimulate other sensitive areas of her paramour’s vulva. From her own experience, she knew there was more to getting off than just working the clitoris, so she knew she was doing a good job on Daznee. The Vottonian writhed on the bed, moving her head around and shaking her arms as the pleasure flowed through her athletic body. She was crying out in bliss, no longer able to vocalize anything coherent as she half-sobbed, half-barked.
Calley was a little disappointed that her lover could no longer express her love and submission to her, but she was also happy to see the social planner so enjoying the effects of what the spacer was doing to her. She knew her friend was close to the peak, and made sure to work the dildo in and out of her a little more forcefully while not pressing the vibrator into the older woman’s sex too hard. The Gynapsi was happy to keep up the stimulation while not overdoing it. There was no need, as soon, Daznee’s body shook and it was obvious she was cumming. The trick now was to keep her at the height of her pleasure as long as possible. Calley kept inserting the dildo and moving the vibrator around and she was surprised how long Daznee kept shaking her body around.
Eventually though, the Vottonian’s gyrations lessened and she found her voice again. “Oh Gods!” she panted. “My queen! That was so good! But we have to stop. I’ve had enough for now. Please, my queen, let me show you how much I love you. Let me worship at the altar of your body. Allow your slave the privilege of pleasuring you.”
Daznee was still facing away from Calley so she didn’t see the bemused smile on the spacer’s face. She’s laying it on a little thick, the medtech thought to herself. She was also surprised to hear the teal-skinned woman refer to herself as a slave when her mother had actually been a real one. It made Calley feel a little uncomfortable. But not enough to stop the fun she was having.
She removed the dildo from inside her lover and then turned off the vibrator in her anus before taking it out as well. She also turned off the other vibrator, the one she was still holding in her right hand. “Turn around, servant-girl. Sit up,” she ordered Daznee. Her friend obeyed and sat with folded legs facing her. “Put away these toys. They’ve served their purpose,” she said, indicating the two devices that had penetrated Daznee. The socialite quickly did as she was instructed and then returned to her position facing Calley. She kept her head bowed in submission the whole time, which the younger woman found both amusing and exciting.
“You’ve had your fun, my servant,” she told the submissive woman facing her. “Now it’s time for me to have mine. You will attend me. But I am a queen and you a base servant. You are not worthy of touching me. You will undress me, but you will not touch my skin. Only my clothes. If I feel you make contact with my skin, I’ll summon the guards and have you sent to the torture dungeons.”
The torture dungeons, she admonished herself silently. Now I’m the one who’s laying it on too thick.
“Yes, my queen,” Daznee said as she carefully undid the buttons on Calley’s blouse. She slipped it off her carefully, making sure to avoid touching the Gynapsi’s skin. Her head did come close to the medtech’s chest, close enough that Calley felt Daznee’s breath on her bust. She did her best to keep silent as the feeling excited her.
“Fold it carefully, girl. Then put it on the table.” Again, the teal-skinned woman did as instructed. When she was done, Calley told her, “Now my pants. Quickly! I’m tired of being dressed. I want to grace you with a sight you don’t deserve to see.”
“At once, my queen.” Daznee acquiesced. She undid the button of Calley’s pants and unzipped them. She began to lower them and then pressed them slightly into her lover’s skin to get enough purchase to lower Calley’s underwear as well.
The copper-haired woman noticed what her friend had done and congratulated her with, “Aren’t you a clever girl. Figuring out how to undress me without touching my skin. All that’s left are my shoes and socks. And you can remove those without touching my skin. You really are a well-trained little servant.” She dropped onto the mattress and raised her legs to allow Daznee to finish undressing her.
“Thank you, my queen,” the Vottonian said as she removed Calley’s footwear. “I humbly appreciate the kindness you give me in allowing me to see the beauty of your body. You truly are the sexiest woman in the galaxy.”
She may be laying it on thick, Calley mused, but I could get used to that sorta talk.
Now as naked as Daznee, the medic told her companion, “You’re a silver-tongued little devil, my servant. I think it’s time we put that tongue to work. But not In my mouth or my pussy. Those are too fancy for the likes of you. No, you’ll lie down and I’ll let you lick my asshole. Only my dirtiest hole is appropriate for a servant.”
Daznee immediately lay down on her back and waited for Calley to get into position. The golden-skinned beauty maneuvered herself over the older woman’s head and grabbed the vibrator. Before lowering herself down, she told her friend, “If I start suffocating you, tap me on my thigh. Fun’s fun, but I don’t wanna put you in danger.”
“Okay,” the older woman said. It had only been two quick syllables, but Calley could tell her lover had dropped the submissive voice for them. She had warned her friend in all seriousness and Daznee had responded in kind. It was a brief moment where the two proved their trust in one another and Calley greatly appreciated it.
She lowered herself down slowly and only stopped when she felt Daznee’s tongue give her asshole a quick lick. She leaned forward a little so that she could rest her weight on her left arm. She enjoyed the sensation of her friend’s licking. It wasn’t the same as having the folds of her vulva explored. It was less the feeling of the tongue, but the utter subservience Daznee was displaying towards her that gave Calley such a thrill. Even when watching Sal and Alezanna, she’d never seen such submissive behavior. She felt incredibly empowered by the situation she now found herself in. It was an echo of the self-confidence boost she felt on the stage earlier that evening. She revelled in how powerful she felt.
However, after a few minutes, she realized that power, as intoxicating as it felt, wasn’t going to satisfy the hunger she’d been feeling all evening. She needed something far more visceral. She still had a vibrator in her right hand, and she flicked it on. She leaned sideways to her left a little more to straighten herself slightly without changing the height of her posterior. So positioned, she brought the vibrator to her crotch and began moving it around.
When she touched herself with her fingers, Calley liked to build up her excitement gradually, and she did the same here. She didn’t just shove the device into her vagina to seek out her G-spot. Nor did she simply put the vibrator square against her clitoris and just let it rip. She knew to overwhelm herself thusly would only lead to disappointment and the ruin of a very pleasurable night thus far. Instead, she took her time, moving the vibrator to different areas of her vulva. The sensations it produced were fantastic and she wished she’d bought one of these herself cycles ago.
The spacer missed Daznee’s worshipful words, and briefly thought of changing positions in their loveplay. She considered giving the sex toy in her hand to her lover and letting her pleasure her with it. But that would change the power dynamic of their encounter and Calley realized that, deep down, she didn’t want to do that. The vibrator was pleasing her, yes, but the illusion of power was too. She knew, in her heart, that Daznee was just playing at being a slave. Had she wanted to, she could have ended the performance the two were indulging in. But the socialite seemed happy to keep playing along to please her paramour. It was the combination of all these things that were making the two women’s first tryst so wonderful. In the porn holo-vids she’d watched in previous cycles, Calley saw the actors switching positions every few minutes. And she did indeed want to try different things with the Vottonian. But only in the future. For now, she was happy leaving things as they were.
So the Gynapsi continued using the vibrator on herself while her lover continued to lick the entrance to her rectum. Calley could have prolonged the encounter by teasing herself, letting her excitement ebb by moving the toy to different parts of her folds, but she didn’t. She wanted to reach the peak of her pleasure and then return to just being Calley, the young spacer who loved her friend Daznee so much. Having your asshole stimulated was great, but what the medtech was really looking forward to was kissing the teal-skinned woman all over again. She needed to cum, but she also needed to feel her friend embrace her once more.
The orgasm came first. When Calley climaxed, she threw herself forward to prevent herself from collapsing onto her lover. She dropped the vibrator and butted her head into the mattress’ softness. Her lower legs were still on the bed, but her thighs and ass were raised. Daznee raised herself up and caressed her friend’s vulva, instinctively knowing how to please Calley without overwhelming her sensitive sex. With her other hand, she grabbed the discarded vibrator and turned it off. The medic let out a choked sob as she felt another wave of pleasure flow through her. Her hands struggled to find purchase on the mattress as she enjoyed the feeling.
Far too soon, the feelings died down and Calley had to take a deep breath. Once she did, she regained her senses and remembered what she wanted to do next. She raised her upper body off the mattress and rested her behind on her feet. She looked behind her to see Daznee sitting up in the same position, smiling at her. Calley flung herself backwards, twisting her body so that she could embrace her paramour. With the two women in each other’s arms, the Vottonian asked, “Did this unworthy servant please her queen?”
“Stop it,” Calley told her. “That’s over now. No more servant-queen stuff.”
“The revolution comes to the bedroom,” Daznee said as she ran her arms along Calley’s back. She gave her a quick kiss but that wasn’t enough for the copper-haired spacer. Calley held her close and they exchanged longer, open-mouthed kisses. Unlike their kisses before they reached the bed earlier, these were less desperate and more loving. The women let their tongues feel each other and let out little moans and sighs for a while.
Eventually, the green-haired beauty released her lips and simply put her forehead against her friend’s. “You know something?” she said. “You get crazy emotional after you cum, girl.”
Calley let out a little laugh and said, “I can’t help it. I’m still getting used to being with someone when I’m doing it.”
“Don’t help it. Stay the way you are. It’s a great way to be.”
“You’re amazing, Daznee Madzen.”
“So are you, Calley Vanmussen.”
A silence descended on the two as they simply enjoyed the moment. For a while, they didn’t move beyond letting their fingers trace random patterns on each other’s skin. But Daznee finally broke the silence by announcing, “I hate to say this, but it’s late. I dunno what kind of hours spacers keep, but I have work tomorrow. And we need to get up early so I can show you something in the morning.“
“What?”
“It’s a surprise, but I think you’ll like it. So let’s go to sleep and it’ll be here before you know it.”
“Okay,” Calley agreed. Daznee put the vibrator away and stashed the box of sex equipment while Calley grabbed the sheets and blanket to cover them both with. Daznee fished her datapad out of her discarded pants and set an alarm for the morning, then placed the device onto the nearby table. The women lay down and cuddled together. Before they fell asleep, Calley remembered something her lover had said on the shuttle trip over. “Daznee?” she said, to ensure her friend was still awake.
“Yes?”
“You’re definitely not a bad lay.”
The Vottonian chuckled and hugged Calley a little closer. The two soon were asleep, ending their day. Little did they know the next one would be even more eventful.
NEXT CHAPTER: Calley talks while nude and then about being nude.
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