“You’re a Blonde Airhead. The most I will call You is Dianne. Right now, You are a Three Holed Whore that is going to please my pussy with Your tongue
Episode 115 – MESSING WITH DOCTOR DREAM
The Queen returns to Ionia, and She kisses Kalie. Kalie asks:
“What was that for My Goddess?”
“You had something of Mine KD, and I needed it back.”
“~Are you there, Impulse~,” asks the Queen telepathically?
“~Yes, Queen, where did You go, and how did You force me out~,” asks Impulse?
“~I did not force you out. Where I went was prohibited to you, or that was what I was told~.”
“~You went to Arboria. It was Dryad. I know of Dryad, but You are correct, I cannot interfere in that world~,” says Impulse.
“~Dryad told Me about Decussexians~,” says the Queen.
“~Are they who you saw in Your dream reflection? I know of them, but I cannot sense them or interfere in their affairs unless their actions interrupt the harmony of the universe temporally. I may not even know they caused it~,” says Impulse.
“~Well, I have one of them detained. Let’s go see what we can find out~.”
The Queen enters a conference room where Mira is telling the apparent Myrmidon Chrysanthos bullshit about the RAM Teams. RAM Teams are a real thing, it is the Rescue Assault Myrmidons, but Chrysanthos is not a real candidate. The Queen enters the conference room as Kalie leaves to look for Aries at the Queen’s request. The Queen says:
“So, Chrysanthos. What is your real name?”
“What are you saying My Queen. Is he a spy or something,” asks Mira?
“Or something, baby. I am told he is a Decussexian, and I will fill you in on who they are later. Right now, I want Chrysanthos to reveal himself,” says the Queen.
Chrysanthos transforms into a translucent being. She is female in form, and has a pretty face, but from the sides of her face back, her skull is like glass, but not solid substance, just semi-transparent. Her body is translucent as well with a blue hue glow. She has no exterior features like skin or hair, just a human female face and translucent human female figure. You can see into her body, and it looks mechanical and organic, or mechanical encased organs, and it is wrong to call it wiring, but light streams of vessels. She looks like a cyberpunk cyborg with a transparent body.
“What is your name, and are you a cyborg,” asks the Queen?
In a female voice she answers:
“My name is Voxel. You would see us as cyborg, but we have genetically engineered and augmented our physical bodies, and we have integrated the enhancements with our ethereal body. Each can phase between the dimensions of the materium and non-materium.”
Voxel shifts to a very pretty human Caucasian female in her mid-20’s. She is 5’ 7” tall, and her measurements are 32DDD-26-36. Her hair is brunette and hangs about 4” below her shoulders. She is dressed as a scientist in a lab coat and wearing a skirt and blouse, and she is also wearing glasses. She says:
“This is my Earth girl form, Dianne, do you like?”
“Oh! You and I are going to get along well. Mira, what did you find out from the autopsies?”
“The dead Myrmidons were missing their sex organs. They had faux organs in place of them and would have passed a standard postmortem. When You became interested, full lab work was done and the tissue was not Myrmidon.”
“What do you want with Myrmidon nuts, Voxel,” asks the Queen?
“Well, Dianne, we have been watching You for a long time. Your little fuck adventure with the Myrmidon Eros piqued our interest. We will study their organs and discover their secret to dick muscles.”
“Do you have an alias in this form Voxel,” asks the Queen?
“This is my favorite form, Dianne. I have used it on Earth many times for the past 300 years. I am known as Dr. Rebecca Voxel currently.”
Mira does a deep search on Dr. Rebecca Voxel, and Mira says:
“Baby, You are not going to believe this, but Dr. Rebecca Voxel holds just about every doctorate in the medical community, and in physical, earth, and life sciences. She is an underground legend in the medical and scientific community. She is the one the doctor’s doctor goes to for the answer. She is only called if the Pope is sick.”
“Me and the Pope are going to have to talk about this. So, Rebecca, now that I know about you, are you going to disappear?”
“Not at all Dianne. I meant for You to see me. You didn’t have to pretend You didn’t see me.”
“What is she talking about baby,” asks Mira?
“I saw her in a reflection of the windows of the courtyard. Why were you scared when I stopped you,” asks the Queen?
“I cannot read Your mind, or Mira, and she loves You dearly, I can tell that much. I was not sure if she could detect that I was not Myrmidon, but she has become lazy being around You, hasn’t she,” asks Rebecca?
“What does that mean,” asks Mira?
“You are letting your affections and emotions cloud your nanodes’ sensing abilities. You are too focused on Dianne. You have the capacity to detect far more than you are utilizing. Though, I suppose it is partly Dianne’s fault too for over tasking you. Your positronic data core could be overloaded with all your duties. You need to implant some satellite drives in this facility and have the teenies shunt tasks to them and doppelgangers,” says Rebecca.
“I really like you, Rebecca. You are sassy sexy. Do you actually need those glasses,” asks the Queen?
“No, it is just my character in this form. It helps hide my youthful appearance. Do you think it fits?”
“Yes. I have to introduce you to Dr. Nayfel, Rebecca.”
“I already know him. He has tried to hire me several times. I like the Earth work, but I do not want to commit to being on a staff. Like this, the Vatican only calls me when the shit hits the fan. I am independent and set my own hours.”
The Queen and Rebecca are sitting at the table cornered to each other, and Mira is across the table from Rebecca. The Queen exclaims:
“That is how You sensed my fear. Your vomeronasal organ is active,” says Rebecca.
“What is she doing,” asks Mira?
“She has an evolved ability to communicate chemically. She is releasing a pheromone that is attracting and intoxicating. It has the effect of reducing sexual inhibition and increasing extreme imagination. It is like she is dream fucking Me. Baby, could you go and find Kalie and Aries, and see that they get back to the GQD-1,” asks the Queen?
“You could have just asked for privacy baby,” says Mira.
“Please, I am losing control and the urge is overwhelming.”
Mira leaves, and the Queen removes Her attire. She slides to the edge of Her seat, and Rebecca moves to the floor, looking at the Queen through her glasses, sexy like a cat crawling, and she passes go, and sinks her mouth right into the Queen’s wet pussy. The Queen respires shallow, with Her mouth partially opened as She grabs Her own breasts, and She rubs and Her body quivers.
Rebecca sucks down tight on the Queen’s clit, and she works her tongue fast as the Queen begins to moan and sigh. Rebecca draws her fingers up the Queen’s legs softly to Her inner thighs, and she pushes them wide apart. The Queen lays Her head back and closes Her eyes because Rebecca is a pussy eating dominatrix, and there is a wild fantasy playing in the Queen’s mind. The Queen orgasms.
Rebecca removes her attire, and she grabs the Queen by the throat and forces Her down on top of the table. Rebecca mounts Her, and she leans down and bites the Queen’s lip, and then kisses Her. She holds one of her inverted Y sagging triple D soft supple tits, and she forces it into the Queen’s mouth.
“If you are so genetically enhanced, why don’t you have firm tits,” asks the Queen snidely?
“Doctor, say it! Why don’t you have firm tits Doctor,” says Rebecca?
“Why don’t you have firm tits Doctor?”
“These are far more sensual, aren’t they, Fuckmuffin?”
“Yes. I love them,” says the Queen, and Rebecca twists one of the Queen’s nipples hard and says:
“Yes, I love them Doctor,” says the Queen and She flips Rebecca over onto the table and says:
“My Queen, if you are going to make Me call you Doctor, you will call Me, My Queen!”
Rebecca flips the Queen back over and says:
“You are a Blonde Airhead. The most I will call You is Dianne. Right now, You are a Three Holed Whore that is going to please my pussy with Your tongue,” and Rebecca moves her triangular trim black hairy pussy to the Queen’s mouth mounting Her, and she is looking down on Her.
The Queen licks, and Rebecca fingers herself, and she says:
“Fuck my hole with Your fingers while You lick.”
The Queen pushes Her fingers in Rebecca’s pussy, and continues to lick her clit. Rebecca pulls the Queen’s hair and head back and says:
“You were supposed to say, Yes Doctor, first.”
“Yes, Doctor Rebecca, I would be pleased to fuck your pussy with My fingers while I lick your clit,” says the Queen.
The Queen finger fucks Rebecca and stimulates her clit, and she orgasms, and squirts on the Queen’s face. Rebecca turns around and sits on the Queen’s face, and rubs her asshole in the wetness from her ejaculation and says:
“Now, lick it out of my ass Three Hole.”
“Yes, Doctor,” says the Queen as She licks Rebecca’s asshole and ejaculant.
Rebecca steps down from the table and pulls the Queen up by Her hair and kisses Her. Then she says:
“Now, bow down and kiss my feet Bitch.”
“Yes, Doctor Rebecca, I will lick them too,” says the Queen as She bows and kisses and licks Rebecca’s feet and toes.
Rebecca pulls the Queen back up by Her hair and kisses Her and says:
“Now tell Your servant to come back in here and clean us.”
“Yes, Doctor Rebecca,” and She does, and Mira cleans them, and they attire.
They leave the conference room, and the Queen is holding to Rebecca’s arm. Then the Queen receives a telepathic communication:
“~My Queen, can You hear me~?”
“~Kassia? What is wrong~,” asks the Queen?
“~My Queen. We have a situation on Earth. A Mercury delegation, including their Chief Elder, just appeared in our space, and notified us by vid/comm. They are demanding to talk with You~,” says Prime Minister Kassia Ruslon.
“~Meet Me at the castle, and then we will contact the Mercurians from there~,” orders the Queen.
“~Yes, My Queen~.”
“Come on you two, we have a situation on Earth,” says the Queen as She teleports with Mira and Rebecca to the castle.
The Queen meets with PM Ruslon, and Mira contacts the Mercurian Carrier the MTS Beth’lehem, which is inside the treaty restricted distance, and in Earth space. A Corsair launches from the Beth’lehem and is provided a code clearance for the ERS-Net, and it docks on a Far Platform for the castle. After security checks, the Mercury delegation is escorted to a conference room.
Several Vipers are in the room with the Queen, Mira, Dr. Rebecca, and PM Ruslon. The Mercury delegation consists of Chief Elder Oscar Stanislaw, and Elders Trei Casanorin Breeze, Brian Sabin Rees, Dr. Jack Kohn, and Patriarchs Ti-Weh Naropa, Tam Lunar, and Sven Djoddson.
“Your Majesty let me introduce Chief Elder Oscar Stanislaw…” says Ti-Weh, and he introduces everyone to the Queen except Elders Trei Casanorin Breeze and Tam Lunar who the Queen knew personally.
“Well Ti and Tam, it has been a while. Are you two doing well,” asks the Queen?
“I liked it better when our focus was on You instead of the Ceruleans, Your Majesty,” says Ti.
They sit, and Sven Djoddson hands four binders to the Queen and Her staff. Chief Elder Oscar Stanislaw softballs an accusation:
“Queen Dianne, You have got to quit stealing mercurial ore and covering the theft with material from other celestial bodies…,” and the Queen cuts him off.
“If this is some kind desperate attempt to hurl your problems onto Me, what proof do you have that I stole your precious ore?”
“I am not here to try You for this, but I am sure a cursory examination of Your military fleet would prove my accusation. I am telling You that You have to stop because You are polluting the mine wells,” says Chief Elder Stanislaw.
“He is right Dianne. According to these mining records, mercurial naturally refills wells where they have mined it before. Their mining operation is more akin to the way crude oil drilling occurred on Earth in the past. Apparently like oil, mercurial is a natural reoccurring by-product of the planet Mercury’s natural absorption, breakdown, and processing abilities. Just like the Earth oil wells refill after a relative short time and are pumped out again, mercurial will redeposit in the mine wells on Mercury with proper drilling and mining techniques.
Whoever is taking the mercurial and replacing it with foreign substances, is disrupting a natural reoccurring process. I am not familiar with mercurial, but according to these surveys, the culprit is endangering the future of the mercurial supply. Chief Elder, if this mercurial is so abundant, you should not have concealed its process of creation. That is what the oil barons did on Earth by lying to people and telling them oil came from dinosaurs. They should have told them the truth that oil is a by-product of a natural reoccurring process of matter breakdown and absorption that occurs over a relative short time. They were greedy and wanted the riches instead of telling people the truth. That oil is a plentiful as fresh water. Is that why you concealed it,” asks Dr. Rebecca?
“What we share or don’t share about our planet is not the issue. The pollution of our resource is the issue,” says Chief Elder Stanislaw.
“Since this is not a court, I will entertain Your assumption. With that, I take issue to your sharing or not sharing statement. Now that we know that mercurial is not a limited supply item, why don’t you just market it,” asks the Queen?
“We do not need Your gold or silver,” says Chief Elder Stanislaw.
“Okay, but I have ores that you do not have. We have recently discovered two ores we call Qesmeunium and Hukrelium, and when you combine them, you get a hard alloy we call qhusmeulium. The only thing harder is degenerate star matter, which weighs 20,000 times more than qhusmeulium,” says the Queen.
The Mercurians whisper among themselves, and then Sven Djoddson asks:
“What about weaponry and defenses? We know You have advance weapons and defenses beyond what we have developed. Would You be willing to trade that as well?”
“Military systems are a different subject. We have no alliance, and I am not interested in an alliance. I will accept a submission to My rule in exchange for military secrets. I can supply some basic items that you do not have,” says the Queen as She apports a Hydration Deck.
“You can take this as a sample item. It doesn’t matter if you tear it apart trying to figure out how it works, because you cannot duplicate it. It does supply unlimited water, and it is the new hydration system My corporeal forces carry. I have not even marketed it on Earth, but I plan too as soon as I have enough manufactured.
Items like this Hydration Deck and maybe the teleportation gateway generator, which allows anyone to teleport between two chambers, I might be willing to trade. However, My military secrets are a different story. Besides, I am not the one in need here. Whoever is stealing your mercurial can just keep doing it. Even better now that they know it does not require back filling if they just take it from your wells that have refilled,” says the Queen.
The Mercurians whisper some more, and Elder Trei Casanorin Breeze (the Breeze sisters grandfather) says:
“We are still being attacked periodically by the Ceruleans. We assume they are killing our people and salvaging our technology from the ships they take. You say You are not interested in an alliance, but how about a definitive defense pact to eliminate the Cerulean threat? Also, why have they not attacked Earth, we find this unusual because You now have technology superior to ours?”
“My superior technology is why the Ceruleans fear Me. After your blundered into the Artalion star system, and literally gave them the technology to fold space, I had to fight them. They know I can track their vessels and destroy them. You on the other hand are an easy target, and you are so very willing to give them technology free of charge. You will even gift wrap it.
That is not all. I have intelligence that the Ceruleans are not just killing your people, but they are eating them and making wine from their blood. They are not just taking your technology, but they actually want your people too as a food and alcohol resource.
I may eventually have to deal with the Ceruleans again, but right now they are satisfied with eating at your free market. They know if they attack Me, they will lose. Again, like with the mercurial, it can be had for free, even your destruction by the Ceruleans costs Me nothing,” says the Queen.
“We will trade mercurial with You for the other ores and technologies You are willing to supply if it is better than what we have, like this amazing water supply device. However, we want a pact to eliminate the Ceruleans in the conditions,” says Chief Elder Stanislaw.
“I will agree to eliminating the threat of the Ceruleans against you. I hate wiping out a race if I don’t at least try and negotiate with them. Mira, how many of My fleets are in the Artalion star system?”
“My Queen, there are currently eight fleets in the Artalion star system.”
“I will create a defense pact with you to eliminate the threat against you concerning the Ceruleans, as well as the other conditions for mercurial. If the Ceruleans cannot be negotiated with, then I will eliminate their planet. I have that power now. Do you agree,” asks the Queen?
“We agree,” says Chief Elder Stanislaw.
“Mira, you and PM Ruslon and Mr. Djoddson draw it up and we will sign it.”
An hour later they sign the Sombwe/Mercury Defense Pact. After the Mercurians left, the Queen notified Effecting Order Zero Maightiòna of Cerulea to cease all attacks on the Mercury colonies.
EPISODE MAIN CHARACTERS:
Queen Dianne (AKA) Kyria Ravenstar, (INTRO) 24 yrs. old, 34-26-36, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Sandy Blonde Long, (CUP) 34DD Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Light Brown Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Joey Lynn, (COMMENTS) Small Facial Features, Very Pretty Face, Sexy Legs, Dainty Feet and Toes, No Tattoos or Piercings
Kalie Dylan (AKA) KD, Rhythm Guitar for the Ugly Girls (INTRO) 28 yrs. old, 36-24-37, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 0 in, (HAIR) Black/Brown Long Straight, (CUP) 36C Natural, Pink Nipples and Large Areola, (PUBIC) Black Full Triangular Trimmed Shaved Below, (BODY) Fit Light Tan Complexion, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Ava Dalush, (COMMENTS) Kalie Dylan is very pretty.
Her legs, feet, and toes are sexy hot, especially when she bends her knees, such beautiful creases. She is sexy all over, especially that damn gaze of hers. She can seduce with her eyes.
Mialyn Mira Echo W.I.E.I. Ten (INTRO) Mid-20’s yrs. old Biologic Immortal, 36-24-36, Cyborg Alien, 6 ft 0 in, (HAIR) Black Short, (CUP) 36D Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Beautiful Black Full Hairy Pussy Pristinely Manicured, (BODY) Athletic Fit, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual Optional Hermaphrodite, (PERSONA) Can Mimic Anyone, (COMMENTS) Perfect Features, Dynamic, Mira’s jet-black head hair never extends below where it would naturally grow on a head; therefore, it is always short on the sides so that her forehead, neck, and ears are always exposed, because she is flawless
Dr. Rebecca Voxel (TYPE) Decussexian, (INTRO) mid-20s yrs. old, Biologic Immortal, 32-26-36, Caucasian Humanoid Form, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Brunette Long Straight, (CUP) 32DDD Natural, Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Black Full Triangular Trimmed Shaved Below, (BODY) Fit Pale White Complexion, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Michele James, (COMMENTS) Dr. Rebecca Voxel is very pretty in her human female, and she also wears glasses that are a sexy prop.
(DECUSSEXIAN FORM) In her natural form she is a trans-humanoid being that can travel between the material and aether and has a translucent body. She is female in form, and has a pretty face, but from the sides of her face back, her skull is like glass, but not substance, just semi-transparent. Her body is this way as well. She has no exterior feature like skin or hair, just a human female face and figure. You can see into her body, and it looks mechanical and organic, or mechanical encased organs, and it is wrong to call it wiring, but light streams of vessels. She looks like a cyberpunk cyborg with a transparent body.
Aries I’tuhot (AKA Authorities), (INTRO) 24 yrs. old, 36-24-36, Devil in Caucasian Human Flesh, 5 ft 4 in, (HAIR) Brunette Long, (CUP) 36DD Natural – Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Full Hairy Trimmed, (BODY) Light Tan Hourglass Perfect, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Lena Paul, (COMMENTS) A True Babe, Aries’ Thighs Curve into Her Sexy Hips Nicely and They are Ample and Soft, Plush Calves, Lovely Legs, Feet and Toes, Busty Breasts, Beautiful Nipples and Areola, Built to Fuck, Nice Creases, Defining Attraction is Her Hairy Pussy (a Work of Art) She Trims but Does Not Shave It, She has that Gap between Her Ample Thighs which Makes Her Pussy Totally Visible and Gives Her a Perky Ass
Dr. Nayfel (AKA) Dr. Peter Victor Franklin, (INTRO) 32 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Brown Medium Length Parted, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 8.5 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (COMMENTS) Handsome
Kassia Ruslon (AKA) MP/PM Kassia Ruslon, (INTRO) 39 yrs. old, 34-27-35, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Brunette Medium Length, (CUP) 34DD Natural Soft Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Black Hair Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Christy Canyon, (COMMENTS) Very Attractive Hot Milf, Soft White Skin, Busty Breasts, Ample Thighs, Nice Calves, and Sexy Feet and Toes
Tam Lunar (AKA) Prelate/Patriarch Tam Lunar, (INTRO) 32 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 10 in, (HAIR) Black Medium Length Parted Trimmed Beard, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 8.5 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average Fit, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (COMMENTS) Handsome
Ti-Weh Naropa (AKA) Patriarch Ti-Weh Naropa, (INTRO) 32 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Blonde Long Length to Shoulders, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 9 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average Weight Athletic, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (COMMENTS) Good-Looking Surfer Type, Probably the Prettiest Cock Compelling You to Suck It