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I had to squirm back and forth in my seat as she spoke. We all forgot about our food. My coffee got cold as she talked.
Abruptly, the ship spoke and cut off Airlock as she told us about thesoundsof sex, which was something I hadn’t even considered yet.
“Your crew mates must go back to their quarters now,” the ship said.
“Can I see them again?” Airlock asked.
“It’s likely,” the ship said. “Barring any extreme circumstances.”
“How likely are extreme circumstances?” I asked.
I didn’t figure the ship would be straight with me, but it surprised me by answering in great detail.
“The chances are high,” the ship said. “Tschenkar is on the edge of open hostility, and other non-allied scions are likely to arrive soon. Breeding Swarms often have minor skirmishes—or sometimes full battles—as part of their early formation process.”
“What happens to us if there’s a battle?” Emissary asked.
“I could send you back to Eden,” the ship said.
Emissary scoffed. “We’re tainted. You know what that means, right?”
“We don’t expect ‘tainted’ to be a relevant concept within the next few weeks,” the ship said.
We all gave each other a look, and I could tell Airlock knew exactly what the ship was talking about.
I looked back behind me when I felt movement. The wall was creeping up on my back.
“I guess we’ll see each other again soon?” Airlock said.
“Thanks for the, um,lessons,” I said to Airlock as the wall behind me slid closer and closer toward my back.
Emissary blushed and nodded. I got the sense from looking at her that she was struggling to let go of the weight of being High Command. She couldn’t decide if she was still meant to be in charge, or if she should just let go of it and allow other women to take up the slack. She probably wanted—like me—to just get a big Khetar cock in her kitten, sliding in and out and pumping her full of seed just like Airlock had described to us.
But we were women of Eden, and as delicious as that sounded, I didn’t think either of the three of us were content tojustget fucked. Each one of us had been raised that we had to be more than what men wanted to make us into, and not even powerful Khetar men would change that about us.
The wall was touching Emissary’s back now, so I gave her a big smile and a knowing nod as the wall wrapped itself around her and swallowed her up. A fraction of a second later, the wall wrapped around me, and suddenly I was racing through the tunnel to my quarters.
It had taken just a few seconds to travel through the ship last time, so I closed my eyes to avoid feeling freaky and dizzy. I planned to just open my eyes up again when I felt the ship setting me back down onto solid ground.
Once I got back to my room, I’d probably check myself out in the mirror for a bit, then I’d lay down in bed and think about all the juicy things Airlock had told me. I needed some extra time to process all the gossip.
But instead of the short trip like last time, a second or so after I closed my eyes, my ears popped, and I started to wobble violently.
I opened my eyes. I was still zooming through the tunnel, but way less smoothly than I had before. I began to stabilize and smooth out, but I was slowing down too, as if the ship had slowed me down whenever the disturbance had jostled me.
Just when I thought everything was back to normal, I whipped around a slow curve, and I saw two big hands hanging out from the ceiling. The fingers on each hand were splayed open. At the normal speeds the ship shot me through the tunnels, I wouldn’t have had time to even see the hands, but I was moving quite slowly now compared to before. I could see that the hands weren’t even teal. They weregold.
As I got closer, the hands became a golden blur, and then they were grabbing hold of me. Even though I was moving relatively fast through the weird tunnel inside the ship, the hands managed to grasp me with precision, each getting hold of one of my wrists.
At first, I thought my arms might get ripped off, but the moment the golden hands pulled on me, it seemed like the ship itself—or at least the tunnel—gave up on propelling me forward. Maybe it was a safety measure? Or maybe the ship was helping Golden Hands to kidnap me?
He pulled, and suddenly I was climbing up out of a hole in the floor. Well, I wasn’t climbing so much as just getting pulled up out of the floor.
He set me down, and that’s when I first looked up at him.
It wasn’t just his hands that were golden.Allof him was golden, or at least all of him that I could see. Unlike Thuliak, he wasn’t naked. He was wearing some kind of armor that covered his dingdong, among other things.
His face more than made up for it though. His eyes were just as golden as his skin, though his teeth were like shiny white pearls. He looked down at me and smirked.
