What the Hell is all this? This is a capsular erotic story set in the larger Center Worlds Universe. This has been written as a means of pulling different ideas together so that I can explore harder concepts than the main books convey, and also as a means to explore different directions that the characters may take. It comprises; erotic coupling, science fiction elements, war, violence, and some things that may be distasteful to tender readers. You have been warned, proceed at your own risk.
Kya Kilvanysa Desinlo ran like her life depended on it. All her life she had been a runner, easily able to outdistance anybody she had trained with. Her long legs were built for running, and now, she ran, as she knew her life depended on it. Once they found him, she would be dragged onto the block and executed by a monoblade through her neck. This was not something she could escape from easily, but she had to. Everything had gone wrong.
Her instep still hurt from where she had roundhoused him to the floor before grabbing the thin dress from the desk and bolting out the side door from his chambers. As she dashed down the corridors, passing surprised staff, Kya had swiftly pulled the dress over her naked shoulders and fastened it, then began to truly run. It would only be a matter of time before one of the advisers came in to find out why the Lord Emperor was quiet.
He was not the Lord Emperor. Not hers anyway. After meeting the Gods earlier, those horrific nightmares from beyond the edge clouds, Kya had been placed in his chambers to recuperate. She welcomed the respite, for the creatures that had created them all were truly a horrific sight to behold. Her mind could barely comprehend their shape, let alone understand what they were.
Lord Emperor Tyo Masilec. The last of his line, the consort to her Lady Aya. Kya let the tears flow as she ran down corridor after corridor. The palace was huge, easily fifteen square kilomers of buildings covering the Capitol of the Confederacy. Kya kept her focus and let her memories wash as she thought over the events that had led to this point.
Earliest memories were of being lifted from a broken place and being given to a warm other mother. She had been told that her own mother and family had been killed in an attack. She had survived, and Mistress Tya had been chosen to raise her. Kya had no idea of her power or potential at that tender age of four, or why she had been given special treatment. All she knew was she had a mother again, and she was safe.
A year later, she met the young Lady Aya. Also from a broken home, but this was different. The younger girl was horribly injured in an assassination attempt, and even young Kya understood that this other girl was more important than she was, this was a Lady. The Daughter of a Clan Leader. This girl was royalty. Mistress Tya was quick to correct that thinking with a firm swat to a bared behind. The girls were not different. They were her girls and they would be together. No special treatment, what happened to one would happen to the other, and that was that.
Lady Aya recovered from her injuries with no real effects other than specifically stunted growth that would mean as an adult she would only be 150 centimers tall. Fully developed, no health issues, but small. Since most of her clan averaged 200+ centimers, this was very dramatic, but, nothing they could do.
The girls grew together, Aya slightly jealous that Kya was growing taller, but it was never something to cause hurt over. They were inseparable. Always causing pranks and trouble for Mistress Tya, getting a firm spanking when they justly deserved it, and growing up in the palace and learning how to be proper ladies of the court.
Lady Aya, Kya loved her so much and now she was gone, possibly lost forever. That diminutive powerhouse. Barely coming up to Kya's breasts, but with so much energy and life that Kya could not help but love her dearly.
From an early age they had slept together, exploring each other as they grew, then being able to gossip about boys and plan their attacks. When they had reached the age of Majority, Lady Aya went wild. Kya thought that maybe she had bedded fifty in the space of a few short months. Finally being able to be free sexually.
Then, her Lady had set eyes upon the Lord Emperor himself. With Kya to assist her discretely, Aya had managed to get the Emperor into her bed and into her tight sheath. Kya giving her a gel cap before to ensure she had enough lubrication to handle the man's thick tool. Her lady was so sore, but yet satisfied afterwards that she could not stop talking about it for days.
Kya's own experiences were more sedate. She had been training for the past six years to become Lari'Sota. An Intimate Companion. Only in the Palace were Lari'Sota honoured. On the streets, they were considered common whores or courtesans. Kya head been trained in every aspect of Lari'Sota while the Lady Aya had been learning the ways of the court. Kya was ready to be with her lady until the end of days.
Those days came swiftly. The Lady became the Emperor's Consort, and although there was an angry upset when she learned that she could not carry a child to term. Aya had taken her anger out on Kya, until Mistress Tya stepped in and got firmly to the bottom of the matter, putting Aya back into the correct mindset firmly. Even at the age of nineteen, Mistress Tya had explained, the girls were still her girls, and they would feel her hand across their backsides if they stepped out of line.
Then came the night of the Emperor's celebration, when a covert team he had assembled, had broken a smuggling ring. He had celebrated with Aya and the covert officers, lots of food and bubbly wine. He had gotten drunk, and by the time he had noticed, one of the officers had taken a strong liberty with his Aya. He allowed it, his mind fuzzy with drink, and the Lady Aya had slapped him. The sound like a gunshot in the suddenly silent room.
He struck her back, and then she was gone. Not just gone from the room, but fled the palace. In her own upset and anger, the lady had taken a shuttle pod and tried to go to her own home, but entered the wrong set of coordinates into the autopilot.
Now the combined fleet was in pursuit, not just because she was a lady of the Clan, but because her pod had been captured by pirates, and they were heading for the fleshpots of Rygol, where the Lady Aya would not survive more than a week before she was torn apart by a T'Ressi male's two-pronged penis.
Kya stopped, breathing hard, she had reached the outskirts of the palace, and was close to the Lari'Sota meeting chamber. But, there was a noise she was not familiar with. Kya eased around a corner to take a look, her eyes widened. Guards were gathering Lari'Sota up and putting them on transports.
A tap on her shoulder made her jump and she reflexively lashed out, her hand brushed aside by Mistress Tya as she then gathered Kya into a firm hug.
"Come with me, quickly and quietly." Tya said, then vanished behind another wall. Kya obediently followed and slipped down a narrow staircase that disappeared as the wall rotate to cover it again. They began to descend a very long spiral staircase, seemingly carved from the rock itself, and it went down forever. Kya's mind wandered as her feet automatically walked down the never ending stairs.
She recalled being summoned to the Lord Emperor after Aya had fled.
...
"My Lord, what is the matter?" Kya said, slightly out of breath as she came to a halt in front of Lord Emperor Tyo Masilec.
"As a Lari'Sota, if your mistress ordered it, would you lie for her, Kya?" Tyo said, looking at the girl who was barely older than his Fal'Shia.
"My life is built upon honesty, My Lord. Lies are not part of my culture, and we do not lie, not for anybody. I will withhold information, but I will not say anything that is untrue. What is the matter?" Kya replied, sensing something was very wrong as the Lord Emperor was highly agitated.
"Is Aya in your chambers?" He asked.
Kya shook her head. "She was to spend the night with you, My Lord. Her bed had not been slept in this eve. What is wrong?"
Tyo sighed, then roughly grabbed Kya's arm and pulled the girl into his chamber, glaring at one of his adjutants. "Privacy, and for the sake of your foolish head, keep it that way until I say so." As the adjutant nodded frantically, Tyo swung closed the doors and to Kya's surprise, locked them.
"Please, sit down." Tyo asked. Kya immediately sat on the floor in front of him.
Tyo raised an eyebrow, then sat cross-legged in front of her.
"I-" he started, then felt a loss for words. Kya sensed something and reached forward to take both of his hands in her smaller gentle ones.
