Hazal of Bo

Groovi scrubbed the table down. She had finished a nice breakfast, and was prepping to start her day at the palace. The apartment was feeling empty with Khazal on her interplanetary journey. There was also no prospects for dating, either.

Groovi went off to work, when she was stopped by one of the palace guard. "Her excellency wishes to see you," the female guard told her. Groovi nodded, and made way to the throne room.

Penny was sitting on her throne, scrolling through her tablet. She had a look of despair on her face. "Your excellency?" Groovi came forward. "You summoned me?"

Penny gestured for Groovi to come forward. "I have some news," she started. "Crele is sick."

Groovi did a gasp. "What happened to her?"

"I just got the news," Penny went on. "She has seen a doctor. It is some sort of degenerative neurological condition. They do not know how to treat it."

"Oh, Penny," Groovi moaned, looking ready to cry. "Can you not do anything?"

"Hon, I would do anything for her," Penny said. "You know that. I can ask the palace doctors to try to dedicate some time for research." She sighed and looked down. "She's up in the mountains, in her little cabin. She's not showing major signs now, but...it could get worse." She placed her tablet down. "I would like you to go visit her."

"Oh, I would like that," Groovi replied. "But what of my duties here at the palace?"

Penny waved her hand. "We can cover for you. Please do not take that as an indictment of your abilities." Penny smiled. "This is important. Crele was a great friend to all of us, and she was brave in saving Grandfort. Take a week and see over her, okay?" Penny gazed right into Groovi's eyes. "Let me know how she's doing, okay?"

Groovi ran up to Penny and gave her a huge hug. "I love you, Penny."

Groovi was packed and ready to go that afternoon, and a shuttle was made available to transport her to Crele's remote cabin location. It was a Boccan hour flight to the mountainous spot.

The shuttle pilot landed and helped Groovi with her luggage. "I shall return in seven days. Feel free to summon me sooner if needed." He re-boarded the shuttle and lifted off.

Groovi looked around at the scenery. The desert stretched out before her down below, but the hills had fine grasses and trees growing. They were at an elevation where the temperature had dropped, and the rains happened regularly.

Groovi followed the map along the trail. She saw a copper-coloured

lasmet

, a vulpine creature with soft fur. The creature scampered away once Groovi got too close.

She came up on the cabin. It was humble, but it looked comfortable. There was a stream of smoke coming from the chimney. Groovi could hear the sound of something whacking. She went in back to investigate.

There she was, cutting up wood with an axe. She was clearly not the type to want to use a laser saw. She probably liked the workout for her muscles too much. Her red skin glistened in the sun. She was dressed in her usual sleeveless top and grey stretch pants. Despite not seeing her in nearly fifteen years, she still looked hulking and athletic.

"Crele?" Groovi stepped forward. She hugged herself, unsure of what Crele would say.

Crele chopped the axe down into the stump, then turned around. She let out a huge sigh as she wiped the sweat out of her eyes.

"Little one?"

Crele looked ecstatic. She shouted out in glee and charged forward with her arms stretched out. Groovi stood there and let Crele scoop her up in her large arms. Crele spun the tiny woman around as she laughed and whooped.

Crele set Groovi down and looked her over. "By the goddesses, you are still as beautiful as I remember you!" She tousled Groovi's hair. "You have cut it short! Oh, but it looks gorgeous on you!"

Groovi giggled, then Crele took Groovi's duffel. "Come to the house," Crele offered. The two of them marched in.

Groovi was taken by surprise by the interior. It was quite modern, despite the rustic look of the outside. Crele took the duffel to the bedroom. "Did you do all of this yourself? I mean, building the cabin?"

"I had some help with the electrical systems," Crele called out from the bedroom. She then marched back into the living room. "Self-sustaining, and it is cozy."

"How are you making a living?" asked Groovi.

"I have taken up metallurgy," Crele explained. "My shop is close by. I make specialized swords, certain machine parts, and thruster casings. A shuttle comes by once a week to pick up my wares, and supplies are dropped off."

"Do you not get lonely?" asked Groovi. "I would want to be around people."

"I get to town on occasion," Crele replied. She took Groovi's hand to get her to sit down on the couch. "I just do not care to be around people often these days." She touched Groovi's leg. "I want you to know that I am not angry about you and Fiona."

Groovi sighed in relief. "I was worried that you had a grudge against me!" The two of them shared a laugh. "Well, it was tricky, because I wanted to keep her at a bit of a distance. Khazal was so young when she lost her mama, and I did not want her to think that she was to be replaced."

Crele fiddled with her fingertips. "I apologize for my outburst to the two of you."

"I had forgotten about that night," Groovi said. "Oh, I believe we had all had too much to drink!"

"Still, it was a terrible embarrassment," Crele went on. "I should have been more supportive of you and Fiona." She looked down for a while. Groovi could sense her pain, and touched Crele's shoulder. Crele took Groovi's small hand into her own. "I loved you all."

Groovi leaned over and gave Crele a hug. Crele let herself sniff Groovi's hair as she rubbed her back. Groovi sat up, rubbing at her eye.

"Tell me what has happened to you," Groovi said.

"It is not yet known," Crele went on. "Fiona is a doctor now, you know. I do not believe she can help me, though. It has something to do with my motor neuron control, the kind which controls my muscles."

It was hard for Groovi to picture such a strong woman succumbing to anything to do with her muscles. "What are the symptoms?"

"Sometimes there are trembles," Crele told her. "My hands can shake all on their own. I have also fallen down a few times. It is infrequent, but it happens." She slapped her thighs. "No more talk of this for now. Would you like to eat?"

The two of them had a nice dinner. Crele sometimes had snares set to catch

onnia

, the small and furry creatures that fed on grasses that were no bigger than a rabbit. Groovi had a wonderful stew, seasoned with the herbs that grew wild in the nearby forest.

After dinner, they went out to watch the bio-luminescent insects that hopped across the grass. The two of them sat in wooden chairs as Crele set up a campfire. They sat and enjoyed the glow of the fire for a while as the sun set.

"Groovi, it is time for bed," Crele said. Groovi got up and stretched her legs while Crele stirred the coals and doused the fire. As they walked back, Crele had an arm around Groovi's waist.

They got into the cabin, and Crele picked up a few loose dishes. "I have but one bed," Crele explained.

"I do not wish to be alone, Crele," Groovi replied. "I am not used to the high altitudes and the woodland creatures."

Crele clicked her tongue. "You silly girl," she scolded teasingly. The two of them went to the bedroom. Crele was surprised as Groovi hugged her waist with both arms from behind.

"I do not want you to go, Crele!" Groovi was sobbing. "I am sorry! I love you!"

Crele got Groovi to break her grip, then turned around to face her. "Love is a strong word, little one. You had best mean it."

Groovi looked up with dewy eyes. "I mean it. You are still this planet's mightiest warrior."

Crele towered over Groovi, so she stooped down to kiss her. Groovi rubbed Crele's shoulders as they made out. Groovi then proceeded to climb Crele like a tree, keeping their lips locked. Crele helped Groovi get her shirt off as the two of them went right back to kissing. Groovi clung onto Crele's large shoulders.

Crele swung them around to the bed and sat Groovi down. She reached down and pulled her shirt right off. Groovi got up on her knees and kissed Crele's chest. Crele watched Groovi as her little pink tongue licked along the nipples. "That is it," Crele whispered encouragingly. "Oooh. I missed you so much."

Groovi gave Crele another kiss, then fell on her back. She wiggled out of her slacks, then kicked her legs apart. Crele slid off her own pants and underwear, then got down on the bed. She hovered over Groovi and kissed her deeply. She made her way down to Groovi's bright pink nipples. She sucked and licked wildly. Groovi kept a hand resting on Crele's head.

Crele made her way down to Groovi's soft belly, then took the panties in her fingertips. She took a whiff, then pulled down the underpants. There was the soft mound, with perfect little lips. Crele let out a sigh of joy, then dove right in.

Groovi's body tensed up as Crele lapped away. She draped a leg up over Crele's shoulder as she laid back to enjoy. Her arms were laid up around her head. The feel of this powerful woman licking her slit was as close as she could get to having Oola back in her life. Crele's body had barely changed in twenty years.

Crele sat up and wiped her mouth. "I love you too, little one." Groovi smiled widely, then got Crele to lie on her back. Groovi climbed on top, then humped her ass up and down. She kept her hands resting on Crele's mighty chest. Groovi shut her eyes and rode while Crele admired Groovi's soft boobs bobbing up and down.

Groovi got into a scissor with Crele. She held onto Crele's meaty leg as she rubbed her pussy lips on Crele's own. Crele reached up and took Groovi's hand. The two of them held onto each other as their slits bumped together.

"You sweet woman," Crele moaned. "Oh, how I wanted you for so long!"

Groovi let out a high note as she felt a jolt go through her. "This was too long!"

"I love not made the beast in years, dear," Crele said. "Ohhhh! Oh, your velvet is so tender."

The two of them fucked and moaned for some time. Groovi got on all fours, and Crele went in behind and gave Groovi a cunt-licking like she never received. Groovi kept her face pressed to the mattress and her pert ass up in the air as she got her sex-hole tongue-cleaned.

Crele got up on her knees and held onto Groovi's hips, then gave Groovi a hump from behind. Groovi held on as Crele banged her hips into her raised ass. Groovi was jerking her body from the powerful brunt of the force. She felt free to screech and groan, with no other people around for perhaps miles.

Crele let out one satisfied moan, then fell to the side. She was so excited that she stuck three fingers inside of herself and jilled away. Groovi got up beside Crele and did the same. The two of them kissed as they strummed their cunts. Crele came first, then Groovi shortly after. The two of them laid next to each other, their sweaty red bodies sprawled out on the bed.

After they cooled down, Groovi rolled onto her side and draped an arm around Crele's chest. "I am so glad I came out here." She gave playful rubs on Crele's nipples.

"What of Khazal?" asked Crele. "She must be a woman by now."

"She had her Day of Ascension," Groovi replied. "She went to space. She is looking for an artifact of some kind. She sent me a transmission before I came to visit you. She was visiting a strange and uninhabited planet."

"When will she come home?" asked Crele. "I should see her soon."

"She has one more planet to visit," Groovi explained. "Then the final piece will be complete."

"And what happens when she completes the artifact?" Crele had a small chuckle.

"No one knows," Groovi said. She rested her head on Crele's bare chest. "Khazal will be ready for it, though. She is special."

"Very special," Crele agreed. "We will never know the true origin of her conception, it seems."

"You said you had not made the beast in so long," Groovi inquired. "What did you mean?"

"I have not done so, in...five years, perhaps?" Crele played with Groovi's short silver hair. "I have been avoiding people. The last one was one of the shuttle pilots who come out here. She was gorgeous, Groovi. Not like you, of course, but amazing nonetheless. I had spent a long time out here already all alone, and she was a welcome distraction."

Groovi giggled. "It had not been that long for me. I met a very nice woman my age at a state event. We had both agreed it was a one-time affair."

"My goodness, Groovi," Crele exclaimed. "You could have been a true warrior woman. I still remember the vengeance you visited upon Oola. You fucked on that awful woman that humiliated Oola and me."

Groovi smiled and sighed. "That was nice. It reminded me of when me and Oola had sex in front of her Kanasar sisters."

"You are a dynamic lover," Crele agreed. "Now I know for myself. I had always dreamed of being with you."

Groovi got up on her elbow and looked lovingly into Crele's eyes. "I hate to admit it, because I always loved Oola dearly. I had thought of you often. You are a fierce warrior, but you are not like Oola was. She was a bit of a clod, but her heart was in the right place. You seemed more thoughtful."

Crele sighed. "I am so sorry about what happened between me and her. It was spontaneous, and the four pink-skinned ladies...oh my."

Groovi flicked her eyebrows. "I know about the lure of such woman all too well. It was not the extra-marital sex--it was just the lies. I knew that Oola was not reliable in such matters. I also suspect you and she would end up together."

Crele rubbed Groovi's arm. "Little one, I did not mean to undermine your marriage. I loved you both so much, and not in a purely erotic manner. I had been so forlorn with Fiona leaving, and then to find you and she together?"

"I felt guilty about it, too," Groovi said. "I knew it would break your heart. I was just so lonely after Oola was taken from me."

"She was the bravest, Groovi," Crele assured her. Groovi smiled, then her face crumpled. Crele hugged her close and let her sob.

The next day, Crele took Groovi out for a walk in the woods. Crele had marked out several trails for anyone lost. They walked for some time, with Crele picking out some natural herbs and berries. They went back to the cabin and unloaded the wares.

Crele then took Groovi out to the workshop, a smaller shelter off from the main cabin. Groovi was impressed with the woodworking techniques used. "Observe the joints, Groovi," Crele told her. "I was able to use wedging techniques to build the whole structure with no nails."

Groovi looked around the workshop. Everything was tidy and orderly. Crele had a specialized furnace in the centre of the workshop for melting down some of the unusual alloys she had for swordmaking.

Crele took a sword from the rack and held it up for Groovi to inspect. "I have made an identical blade for the Voltan captain of the guard." She did a slow swing with the sword. "The blade has a liquid core, so that it follows with your swing in a lovely manner." She handed it to Groovi, who almost fell over from the weight. Crele helped her gain her balance and took the sword away. "Osmium alloy," Crele said, then put the sword back on the rack. "It was sharpened with a micro-laser. It could circumcise a flea."

Groovi turned to look at some of the chrome-plated daggers. "These are lovely! I might wish to have the queen purchase one for her weapons room."

Groovi heard a crash in behind her. She turned to see Crele lying on the floor on her side. "Crele!" Groovi ran to her friend and got to her knees. "What has happened?"

Groovi became horrified when she saw Crele's face, as if she was terribly fearful. "My leg, Groovi! It just gave out on me! I felt as if I was paralyzed for a moment!"

Groovi did her best to help the hulking woman to her feet. Crele outweighed her by a good hundred and fifty pounds. Groovi got Crele to her feet, then pulled a stool over for her to sit on. Crele got her working leg up on the stool. She hung onto the sword rack as if she was afraid she would fall over.

Crele then started to cry. "I did not want you to see me this way!" She let out a wail. "I do not want to be an invalid, Groovi! I want to die!"

"No!" Groovi lunged at her friend and threw her arms around Crele's neck. "Do not say that! We can find a way to help you! Oh, please do not say that!"

The two of them had a good cry as Crele clung onto the tiny Groovi. "You are so brave," Crele snivelled. She got up from the stool and tested both of her legs. " I think I am fine now. It was just so scary, Groovi! It was as if my own body had betrayed me."

"It is not welcome when our body begins to age," Groovi said. "Come--let us go to the house. I will prepare us a stew."

The two of them went to the main cabin. Crele allowed herself to rest on the couch while Groovi puttered around in the kitchen. "No exercises today," Groovi ordered. "You must pace yourself."

The two of them ate up the stew that Groovi made for them. Crele seemed in better spirits, and was even laughing at some of Groovi's stories.

The two of them played a game of

dolcama

, a board game involving cards and a pegboard. It was described by former queens as the perfect game to simulate the wars of Bok. Groovi had a chance to declare victory early, but held off on her cards. Crele seized on a narrow victory. Her elation made Groovi feel happy as well.

The sun was going down, and Crele wanted to cleanse off before she went to bed. She went into the shower, only to be surprised when Groovi walked in and jumped in. The two of them scrubbed each other, then kissed and groped each other.

"I love you, Groovi," Crele moaned as she banged her groin into Groovi's belly. "Oh, by the goddesses!

I love you!

"

"I love you too, darling!" Groovi was in ecstasy as she got a standing hump. Groovi held onto Crele's firm ass as she sucked Crele's nipples.

"I wish to take you," Crele begged. "Let me penetrate you. Please?"

Groovi was in no condition to refuse. She nodded, then the two of them got out of the shower. They got towelled off, then tiptoed to the bedroom. The two of them barely made it to the bed before they started kissing wildly. Crele picked Groovi up and kissed her cradled in her arms. "Get it now," Groovi whispered into Crele's ear.

Crele placed Groovi on the bed, who dutifully got on her hand and knees. Crele got out the dildo, still in its box, then fit it into her leather strap. She got the apparatus on and went right to the bed. Groovi wiggled her little ass, ready to receive.

Crele wasted no time. She got on her knees on the bed, positioned herself in behind, and jammed the fake dick into Groovi. Groovi groaned with delight as she felt the hang-down slide up into her. Crele just let it sit inside of Groovi, marvelling at how she finally got to fuck this little nymph. Groovi seemed to be getting impatient, so she pushed her beautiful ass back and forth to get the friction going.

Crele just looked down in disbelief as Groovi pumped her pussy. "You do not have to do that, little one." She grabbed Groovi's ass cheeks and rammed hard. "This is how you FUCK!" Groovi screamed in shock as she felt the intensity of the ramming. Crele was doing her best to give Groovi the time of her life.

After ten minutes, Crele laid down. Groovi got up on top reverse cowgirl, and rode the dick like a wild woman. Crele loved to watch Groovi's sweet ass bobbing up and down on the cock. She also humped her hips up to give Groovi more of a ride. Groovi held up her arms as she moaned and grunted.

"I want to see titties," Crele pleaded. Groovi let the hang-down fall out of her, then she pivoted around and resumed the fucking. Groovi held her hands on Crele's chest as she pumped up and down. Crele just laid there as she watched her sweet lover fucking away, her soft slippery tits with the pink nipples bobbling away.