Hazal of Bo

Khazal was nervous but excited as she made her way up to the palace. It was the day that Queen Penelope had requested her presence for a special assignment, but she was being clandestine about the details.

One of the guards met Khazal at the front gates, and he gave her an escort in. Khazal was let in Queen Penelope's study. "She will join you shortly," the guard informed her, then closed the door behind him. Khazal looked around at all of the volumes of knowledge that Bok had given to the queendom. Leather-bound books went up six metres in bookcases completely encompassing the library.

After a few minutes, Penelope glided in. She held out her arms. "Khazal, darling," she said in her even tone. Khazal went to give her auntie a hug. "Please, sit," Penny said as she gestured to one of the chairs. Khazal felt like she was sitting on a cloud in the royal chair. Penny sat down beside her in a matching chair.

"You are probably wondering why I summoned you," Penny went on. "We have a serious issue with Grandfort right now. A superstorm is heading in its path. The structure has withstood worse, but the fallout to the grounds and the nearby village will be bad. We will need assistance in the possible rescue efforts."

"Am I the most suited to do so, your excellency?" asked Khazal. "Surely there are more qualified and trained individuals."

"The best training is real-world experience," Penny replied."I had remembered your mother saying you wanted academy training. I think that assisting with a disaster at our prestigious forbidden palace would be great experience for you

and

for my daughter." She leaned over and pressed a button on a tablet. "Please send in Venus."

Venus walked in, and Khazal was startled. She knew Venus from way back in the day when they played as little girls. Now she looked so unrecognizable. She had dyed her silver hair black, and was wearing a great deal of make-up. Khazal was still amazed at what a woman she had blossomed into.

"You remember Venus, right?" Penny smiled at her daughter. "Venus, dear. Please greet our guest."

"Hello, Khazal," Venus muttered, seeming uninterested in being there at all. "Mother, do I have to go on this mission? I am sure the guards at Grandfort are capable."

"You will have to perform acts of outreach at some point," Penny reminder her. "You will be queen someday."

Venus folded her arms and stared at the ceiling. "Looking forward to it."

Penny shot a look at her daughter, then turned back to Khazal. "I wanted you to bring along a companion as well. She has great experience in being a champion for New Bohan." She leaned back over and pressed her tablet. "Send in Delia."

After a few seconds, in she came. Khazal was amazed at what she saw. The woman was over six feet tall, and was absolutely radiant. She had large, firm breasts, as well as toned arms with rounded shoulders. She wore a tunic with a short skirt, which helped to show off her toned and thick thighs. Khazal was not sure if she was a champion or a dancing girl. Her silver hair was braided up and wrapped around her head, almost as if her hair was made into a crown. She had lovely green eyes that seemed to give away a sense of mischief within her. She gave a lovely smile as she entered.

"Welcome, Delia," Penny said. "Khazal, this is Delia. She had recently transferred here. I wanted her to do academy training, as her champion experience is invaluable."

Delia crossed an arm over her ample chest and put a fist to her shoulder, then bowed. "Your excellency, I vow her greatness will be my utmost priority for the duration of this trip."

Penny summoned Delia over. Delia leaned in. "Please be careful with Venus. I do not want her...

fraternizing

at all. Understood?"

Delia nodded. "We will provide her with your personal chambers. All of the warriors will be confined to quarters for the duration of the storm. After that, she will be at my side at all times. I have a feeling with the villagers within the confines, the warriors will behave themselves."

Penny nodded. "The new sergeant-at-arms is wonderfully disciplined, I am told."

Delia stood back up and assumed her former position. Penny turned back to Khazal. "I hope you will find the trip enjoyable." She glanced back over at Venus, who looked as if she resented all of Bok for existing.

"Oh! Your excellency!" Khazal refrained from calling the queen of the planet Aunt Penny. "May we bring another with us? I know my friend Jinji would love to stay at Grandfort!"

Penny smiled and nodded. Khazal did her own bow, then she left with Venus and Delia.

Jinji had her gear packed within the hour, and met the other three at the shuttle pad just outside of town. They loaded into the shuttle and set course for Grandfort. Delia was at the helm, giving Khazal a chance to try and bond a bit with the princess.

"So," Khazal began. "What types of things are they educating you on?"

Venus gave a sneer and blasted air out of her nose. "How to be a proper lady," she growled. "The entirety of the history of this dry rock. They even want me to learn how to fight."

Khazal nodded. "Oho. I believe that will be of benefit to you."

Venus folded her arms and looked away. "I do not wish to learn such barbarism. There is more to life than combat and adherence to some militaristic lifestyle."

Delia turned slightly in her chair. The shuttle was on autopilot, so she could focus elsewhere. "Not want to fight? It is as much an art form as it is a sport. It is our legacy!"

"Then you do it," Venus huffed. "What else are the commoners for?"

Delia looked cross as she spun back in her chair. She remained silent for the remainder of the flight, as did the rest of the passengers.

The shuttle landed at the outer walls of Grandfort. The four women were greeted by one of the guards, who quickly ushered them in. "We welcome you, your greatness," the guard said cheerfully to the dour Venus. "We have prepared the royal chambers for you. I hope it is to your liking."

Venus did not have much to say, so Delia filled in the silence. "Her greatness is always grateful for any service," she remarked. "If it is suitable for her excellency, it will be good enough for her greatness as well."

The guard led them to the large wooden door to the master chambers. She punched in the keycode and opened the large door. The five of them went in, and were stunned by the view. The ceiling went up thirty feet, and the windows let in a great deal of sunlight through their multi-coloured glass. The bed looked large enough to host a cocktail party.

Delia took the guard aside. "She is not to be disturbed except for meals. No visitors with the exception of me. Is that clear?" The guard nodded, knowing that Delia was acting under orders from the queen.

Khazal let out a small whistle. "This is quite impressive, greatness. I trust this will provide comfort until the storm blows over."

"We must get you all to your quarters as well," the guard said. She led the others out and left Venus by herself. "Dinner will be served at half past sixth hour, your greatness." Venus gestured vaguely to acknowledge this, then the other women left.

"I must apologize," the guard explained as they walked down the hallway. "Due to the presence of many of the female villagers here, we have to put you in quarters with others. I hope this is not much of an imposition. You will all only have to share with one other person."

"Do I not get to stay with Khazal?" asked Jinji.

"It would be unfair to ask the permanent residents to leave their own quarters," the guard explained. She pulled out her portable device and scrolled the screen. "You...Jinji. You will stay with our archer Sharou. Khazal, I shall place you with Chime, one of our chefs. And you, Delia, shall be placed with Medora. She is a cleaner, but she is quite pleasant to be with."

The women received a passkey for each room, then given instructions on where their respective rooms were. "We will bring dinner to every room, as to minimize the amount of people coming and going. While I do not anticipate much damage, we must play it safe." She saluted, then went back to her station.

Jinji went to her room, and knocked on the door. "Come in," someone called from inside the room.

Jinji activated the door open and went inside. The room was modest, but would suit her needs. "Hello?"

An athletic woman came out of the restroom in nothing but a towel. "Oh! I apologize! How impulsive of me." She extended an arm while holding her towel up. "I am Sharou! Will you be sharing with me?"

"Yes!" Jinji took the damp but soft hand in her own. "I am Jinji. Oh, thank you for sharing your space! I am so sorry if this is an imposition!"

"No, not at all!" Sharou did a little hop, and Jinji watched as she jiggled. "I would welcome some company. Oh, I know I should not worry about this storm, but there is always something to wonder about. Do you not agree?"

Jinji put a hand to her upper chest. "I know just how you feel! Oh, we have much to talk about."

Delia had found her room as well, and let herself in. There was a small woman writing at her desk. The woman jumped up. She was still dressed in her cleaning uniform. "Oh my! I am sorry. I did not anticipate your arrival just yet."

Delia smiled as she put her gear bag on the floor. "No need to worry. I am Delia, on assignment on behalf of her excellency, Queen Penelope." She glanced at the bed, then back to Medora. "Will I be taking the floor?"

Medora looked embarrassed. "Oh my! I do not wish to inconvenience you! I will take the floor! I am so sorry!"

Delia gave a sly smile. "I am glad that I am roomed with you."

Khazal went to her own room and rang the call bell several times, with no answer. She decided to let herself in. She looked around at the accommodations, noting that it was no royal chambers. There was a bedding set up on the floor already, indicating her host had anticipated Khazal's arrival. She sat down at the desk and used the computer module to write to her mother.

After a while, the doors pushed open, and a lovely woman marched in. She had on an apron and what looked like scrubs, and her fine silver hair was in a bit of a mess. She appeared to be tired and sweaty.

"Oh, good," she said with a heavy sigh. "I see you have made yourself at home already."

Khazal stood up and tried to straighten herself out. "I apologize. I only wanted to save you some time and effort by setting up in advance."

The woman tore off her apron. Khazal was impressed with how nice her body looked. She appeared to be about a decade older than Khazal. "I am Chime. Please, by all means, make yourself at home." She stomped to the bathroom and shut the door. "I am not to be disturbed for the rest of the night. I have had to prepare many meals, now that we have more people taking refuse here."

Khazal made an effort not to make too much noise while Chime was in the bathroom. Her stomach was in knots, what with her hostess making her anxious.

The winds began to pick up. The storms on Bok could get powerful, up to 300 kilometres in the extreme circumstances. The one descending on Grandfort, as well as the surrounding villages, was mild in comparison, but the dust blown could shear the flesh off of people. The particular storm descending this day was replete with dark clouds of lightning and heavy winds.

Jinji had just come out of the shower, and had wrapped herself up in a towel. She and Sharou had eaten a hearty meal brought by the servants, and Jinji wanted to be refreshed for the night. The two of them were gabbing and laughing for hours. Jinji was relieved to be sequestered with such a fabulous woman.

Jinji came out of the bathroom wrapped in her small towel, while Sharou was on her side in the bed. Jinji looked up at the ceiling in shock. "I can hear the storm! Oh my. It must be dangerous out there."

"You are safe in here," Sharou assured her. "Oh, but it is most chilly in the room. I apologize, as the climate controls are being rationed due to the power drains."

Jinji waved her hands near her face. "Yes, and the storm might block out the sun as well. Perhaps we should share the bed. Would that be a terrible imposition?"

Sharou perked up at the notion. "I would so love to have company!"

"Ah, excellent," Jinji exclaimed. "Perhaps I can get into my gown."

"Oh, why bother?" Sharou waved Jinji closer. "You will get it all wet with your damp skin. Please, we are all friends here!"

Jinji giggled. "Why not?" She reached down and whipped the towel right off. She ran her hands through her long hair and arched her back. "Now I feel free!"

Sharou laid there and panted. "Um...perhaps it will make you feel like we are equals if...I also disrobed?"

Jinji smiled and nodded. Sharou sat up and removed her nightgown, then cast it to the floor. Jinji bounced right into bed and settled down under the covers. She turned to face Sharou, propped up on one elbow. Her breasts were still exposed. "I just feel as if we have so much in common! What is archery like?"

Sharou took her time answering, as she was too busy gazing at Jinji's round tits. "Oh, it is not quite what you might be thinking. I use a particle bowcaster, but we do sometimes rely on the carbon-fiber arrows for sport." She wiped at her forehead. "My goodness, Jinji. You are a wonderful little bundle of energy."

Jinji smiled widely, then just leaned in and gave Sharou a pleasant kiss. "I know of the traditions here," Jinji whispered. "I wish to fit in as best as possible."

Sharou held onto Jinji's slender body and kissed her deeply. The warmth and moisture from Jinji's flesh was intoxicating. Jinji groped and rubbed all along Sharou, getting two hands full of her tight ass and pulling Sharou in close. Their tongue wrestling was getting out of hand. Jinji pulled away for a breath, while Sharou kissed Jinji's neck.

Sharou made her way down to Jinji's nips. She gave gentle flicks at first, then sucked hungrily on her little petals. Jinji closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation, getting her legs spread wide. She listened to the sound of the wind howling and the thunderclaps, which helped to drown out the sound of her squeals.

Sharou held down Jinji's thighs as she flicked her little clitty. Sharou hooked two fingers and slowly inserted them up into Jinji's vagina. Jinji tensed up, then started to relax as Sharou worked her magic. Sharou went back to tongue-flicking the clit while giving Jinji a great finger-fuck.

The two of them got together again and had a great make-out session. Jinji kept her hands on Sharou's tits as they fumbled around on the bed. Jinji eventually mounted Sharou and did the cowboy. Sharou loved to watch Jinji's breasts bounce and wiggle in the dim light.

Sharou got Jinji in just about every position. The two of them scissored, then Jinji was in doggy while Sharou humped from behind. They eventually laid together and finished each other off in a brilliant mutual orgasm. The two of them pulled the blanket up as they listened to the storm raging outside.

Over in Delia's room, Medora was puttering around to straighten up. She wanted to make a good impression on Delia, worried that she might go back to the queen about the state of the room, or the castle in general.

She decided that she had one more way to distract Delia. Medora stripped down to her bra and panties, using the excuse that laundry was not being done so she did not have a proper dressing gown. She leaned up against the wall and waited for her guest to emerge.

Delia came out a few minutes later, wearing only a loose-fitting tank top and her underpants. Her large breasts were spilling out the sides. Her amazing curves caused Medora to slide down the wall a bit.

"Oh my," Delia said with a cool smile. "I was worried I was under-dressed." She gestured at the floor. "Will I be sleeping here?"

Medora was lost for words. "No. No."

Delia flicked up here eyebrows, then slowly walked toward Medora. "What are we to do with the sleeping arrangements, then? I cannot put you out onto the floor. I would feel terrible."

Medora felt the goose flesh on her legs. She gazed down longingly at the ample tits on Delia. She realized she was staring too long, and looked back up at Delia's face. "We can share," Medora mumbled. "We can...we should be together." Medora felt her breath getting short. "I wish you could scoop me up in your arms."

Delia stood still for a second, then marched right over. She swept Medora up into her arms. "Is this pleasing to you?"

Medora placed a hand to her forehead and hung her head back. She let out a soft moan. "I have dreamed of one such as you!" Her head snapped up and she kissed Delia hard. She also reached down and took a generous handful of Delia's tit. The two of them made out as Delia walked her way over to the bed.

Delia took off her nightshirt all in one go, showing off her amazing curves. She stooped down and let her milkers hang out while she continued to kiss Medora. Delia stealthily reached in behind and undid Medora's bra. Medora helped to take it off.

The two of them laid down on the bed. Medora stroked Delia's boobs as she kissed Delia's neck. Delia shut her eyes and smirked as she enjoyed the tender pecks and flicks on her nipples.

Medora made her way down and stuck her tongue in Delia's belly button. Her abs were tight and smooth. Medora flicked her tongue back and forth, then made her way down to Delia's twat. Without hesitation, Medora dove in. She was licking just out of pure admiration of this feminine titan, but she soon learned to enjoy it on a sexual level.

Delia had her arms up by her head as she enjoyed the sensation. Medora had a tender, loving nature to her. While her technique seemed clumsy, Delia appreciated the enthusiasm that Medora was showing.

Delia wanted to return the favour, so she had Medora spin around. Delia got the tiny panties off, then dove in herself. The two of them had a glorious sixty-nine. Delia loved the smooth texture of Medora's bare skin. She had a bit of trouble trying to get down to lick Medora's pussy, as Delia was nearly a foot taller.

Delia got up to get the apparatus from her duffel. "I brought this just as insurance," she said as she stepped into the strapon. She whipped around to face Medora, the hang-down wagging back and forth. "I certainly would not want to offend anyone if given an offer. I was so flattered that you were willing to share intimacy with me."

Medora just got into position on her hands and knees, her cute ass pointed up at her lover. Delia stepped forward, licking her palm. She gave Medora a good rub down below, then took her by the hips. Delia rubbed the head of the hang-down along Medora's juicy lips, then shoved it in.

Medora shuddered, then let herself relax a little. Delia pumped back and forth as Medora braced herself on the bed. Delia's tits were getting slippery with perspiration. She had forgotten about the storm raging outside, up until they both heard a large gust of wind rip outside. Delia just shook her head and continued to fuck her new friend.

After ten minutes of slamming, Medora fell forward and shuddered. She rolled onto her back and got her legs spread out. Delia moved right in and pushed the fake cock into Medora's quivering pussy. The two of them fucked and moaned for a good while.

Delia pulled out and got on her back. Medora got on hands and knees and sucked the hang-down. Medora then got on and rode for a few minutes more. Exhausted from the workout, Medora collapsed right next to Delia. The two of them held onto each other, exchanging small kisses and cuddles.

Back in Chime's room, Khazal had prepared herself for bed. She had only a few sets of blankets to try to keep herself warm on the floor. Chime was in there, cleaning herself off. Khazal kept in mind that she looked exhausted from her day's labour, and would give her some space. Khazal got down on the stiff carpet and attempted to make herself comfy.