Re: Max & Liz, mature, L/M/T, cc, ch 4, Oct 5, 2015
Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2015 10:31 am
keepmiling7:
Chapter 5
Maria now knew a little of her fate. Whether or not she would consider it that much better than being taken by a pirate, Michael didn’t know. Michael was sure that if he had remained at that post, he and Maria would have developed something. How long this would have lasted, Michael didn’t know. Maria could tire of being laid by a common soldier or he could be transferred to a post where having Maria along would be grossly inconvenient. Now, a foreign female with no skills on a strange planet, she had little recourse, but to stay with him. Being with Michael had probably been inevitable. How long that could be prolonged was the question. Michael had pushed time up just as had Max for the princess. If Maria had been able to take time to think, Michael was sure that Maria would be with him for better or worse. Now, she had less choice. Sometimes if it is going to happen, you have to push things a bit.
Have things changed for you? A weak voice asked.
Maria turned to the princess and replied, “I am not going to be turned over to a slaver. I now belong to Michael,” Maria said. She wasn’t sure if she was glad or not. Going with Michael yesterday would have been her dream. Now, the choice of going with Michael had been taken away from her.
“Who is Michael?” the princess asked.
“Michael is or, maybe ,was a soldier in your father’s army. He traded you for transportation for himself and me to Antar,” Maria said as a matter of fact.
The princess asked again, “Have things changed for me?”
Maria hesitated for several minutes. “Yes and no, princess. You are still going to belong to someone other than your father, but the man who chose you is not on terms with your father. Your life was going to change, that was inevitable. The man who has taken you is the heir of Antar. He is the man who broke into your bedroom the other night. It looks like married to a prince of Antar is what your destiny holds now. Whether you ever see your planet again is unknown. Antar is the planet where Michael grew up. Michael traded your capture for passage for himself and me,” Maria explained again. “What more is going to happen to either of us is any body’s guess,” Maria informed the younger woman.
Through boredom, the princess stretched her mental powers. Back home the minds of the eunuchs, having lost their balls in childhood, had not programed them to develop much initiative. They thought of survival things like sleep and food. Even when the princess saw herself through their minds, it was little more than looking at a mirror. Any soldiers who came in to the presence of the princess, were shut down. You never knew when Big Ed or some other royal would choose to ramble through your mind. Any designs on the princess would be grounds for execution. Big Ed surely didn’t want anyone even as powerful as a soldier to form a claim on the dowry he coveted so much.
Tess saw into Maria’s mind. The bedroom of the farmer’s son and even that of the storekeeper’s son did not promise much excitement. It hadn’t happened yet, but the visions Maria had of the soldier did offer educational instruction.
The storekeeper and the farmer’s sons had been with Maria in the dark of night. All the while, both of them were listening for any noise, which would indicate Amy might find them. In both cases neither party had completely undressed. Pants and any underwear were pulled down and Maria had a little sensation of her lover’s organ in her body. It was in nebulous dreams of the soldier that had yet to exist, where Tess found excitement. His tall muscular body stood straight before her. His manliness stood at attention as the desire for Maria grew in her eyes. Maria hoped that the sight of her nakedness would drive this desire to overwhelm any logic the soldier might still possess. Details of the soldier’s body were not clear to the princess, but what Maria intended to do with her own body was crystal clear. Even now, with the fears of becoming a slave, Maria couldn’t help but fantasize her charms controlling the soldier.
These were not things that were in the princess’s education. Big Ed wanted her to be married by law and screwed by fact and with his hands about the throat of her mate. The control of her dowry would remain with him. What ether of them did after this was not Big Ed’s concern.
The bedroom was dimly lit. Max was conserving energy as much as he could. Both women were lying on the bed with their separate thoughts. Well, Maria’s were separate, the princess dipped into Maria’s mind several times. Liz was sitting on a partially opened drawer watching what unfolded. Farmers and storekeepers seemed dull to the sprite. What Maria dreamed about the soldier, now that might be entertainment. Liz, also, saw that the soldier was what interested the princess. As Liz felt the princess drift into sleep, Liz softly landed beside Maria’s ear.
Maria was in some land between sleep and wakefulness. She heard the words in her mind, but she wasn’t in a state to question them too much. “This is what you wished for,” the words said.
“Is this what I wanted, being abducted and thrown around like a sack of flour?” Maria asked herself because she knew there wasn’t anybody here except for herself and the princess.
“You might argue the details, but adventure, travel and hoped for romance were certainly what you have been seeking. If you wanted to just be screwed, then the farmer, I am sure would have been adequate,” Liz said.
“What about my mother and the Crashdown?” Maria asked.
“Your mother has her constable. I am sure that some of her hesitance going forward with him has been her worry for you. The two of them are more than enough to manage the Crashdown. If you had gone with the farmer, you really don’t believe you would have time to return, even for a visit to the crashdown. The only reason the farm boy had time for you was that he was the son and the farmer allowed him time to seek a mate. A farm needs husband and wife along with many children to run. If you wanted adventure, you wouldn’t have found it there,” Liz instructed.
Maria’s mind couldn’t decide if it wanted sleep or reason to keep up this conversation. Finally, it leaned towards reason. Maria raised up on one elbow and looked around. “Is there someone here?” she asked.
“If you mean someone other than the sleeping princess, the answer is yes,” Liz stated.
“Well who or what are you?” Maria asked in a bit louder voice.
“I am an unattached female sprite. My name is Elizabeth, and if you don’t keep it down we are going to have the golden princess to contend with. I have no idea of how she might take the sight of me,” Liz said.
“I haven’t seen you yet, where are you?” Maria asked.
Maria had raised up so Liz couldn’t tug on Maria’s ear as she usually would. Liz walked over and lightly kicked Maria’s arm as it supported her in the bed. Maria looked down and sat up in surprise. “This bed doesn’t have a ‘Posturepedic’ mattress, so don’t move so abruptly. I don’t want to deal with the princess, yet,” Liz stated.
Maria looked over to look at the princess. To all intents, the princess seemed in an exhausted sleep. She turned back to look at the tiny sprite. “I don’t think I have ever seen a sprite before,” she stated.
“Probably not, Tradewinds doesn’t offer much for any travelers with Big Ed running things. I am with Max, the royal heir of the system Antar,” Liz explained proudly.
“What are you doing with Michael and Max?” Maria asked.
“Max wanted a mate. Truth is, he was ordered by his father, the king, to find a mate. He settled on the golden Princess, don’t ask me why. I suggested you instead. That would have been a lot less work. Max felt you belonged to the soldier so there was no changing his mind. I intended for us to make an ‘In and out Grab.’ The soldier came along with a pretty good plan, but he complicated the plan by demanding we take you, also. It has been a good plan and you have been harboring thoughts about the soldier for weeks. You wanted one night, which could have been complicated by your mother’s early return. Now, you will have the soldier every night and he will find himself a good position in the Antarian Security. You will probably achieve social standing. I am not sure what your relationship with the princess will be, but already you both have something in common. You have been abducted by pirates, of sorts, and you are unsure exactly what the future will be,” Liz explained.
Piloting a ship through faster than light space takes a lot of diligence. Everything in the navigation is automatic, computers being the only thing, which can calculate your movements fast enough. Remember even if you have made this trip before, your very presence might have changed things. It still took a very wide awake pilot to scan for things that the computer didn’t understand. Max felt a familiar tug at his ear and a voice in his head. “Max, remember you have disrupted the lives of two women and promised the soldier a bright future,” the sprite said.
“To the soldier, I promised my word. The woman, Maria, is part of that word. I hope he finds her worth it,” Max said.
“Kind of sexist isn’t it. What about Maria finding him worth it? Remember Michael yanked her along without any foreplay or consultation. What about the princess? You didn’t consult her, either,” Liz said.
“Hey, I intended to make love to the princess and stand with her by my side, dazzled by my charms, as I approached her father. As you remember that didn’t work well. I still might have waited for a more fortuitous time had Big Ed not pushed his effort to give her to someone he could lead on a leash. You suggested I look at the bar maid and I could have stolen her from her soldier who, I am sure is her destiny,” Max replied.
The sprite nodded. She wasn’t sure that Max could see such a minute gesture. That was the trouble with conversing with ‘Big-ems’, everything a sprite did had to be over the top or they couldn’t see it. “Do you consider the golden princess to be your destiny?” Liz asked.
Max was sitting at the control panel, playing with a pen. That was a plus in dealing with ‘Big-ems’, a sprite could see every gesture, even those made subconsciously. Max spoke, “I don’t know. She will be very hard to get to know. I am hoping that we develop something more than just a mechanism to produce children,” Max said wistfully.
“Max, she is still a child. Big Ed didn’t give her much chance to think or carry out anything on her own. Keep Maria with her as long as convenient. She will absorb Maria’s world view. Of course, you are going to have to prune that world view as Maria has had a couple affairs which would be a disaster for the princess, once married to you and the throne,” Liz advised.
Max leaned back. He could have gone to one of the known systems and laid suit for a princess. He was sure that any number of them would have willingly return with him. Any one of them would have been perfect on display. They would have said the correct things and kept any lovers completely discrete. Max could have spent a lifetime with one of these princesses, but would he ever have had excitement? Max had been captivated by a story about a golden princess in a far away system who would truly be a challenge.
Even with the sprite around, Max hadn’t completely believed his possession of the princess was possible until he met Michael. Was his meeting of Michael part of that sprite luck? Max had only slightly indulged any lust towards Maria. That all vanished as soon as Michael declared his interest in Maria and confessed that he was a citizen under Antar. A king doesn’t steal a treasured lamb from his subjects. Well at least he shouldn’t. Usually, not respecting his subjects made any sort of rule difficult.
In his love life, so far, Max hadn’t looked to far into the future. As soon as they landed with the golden princess, Max was sure that his intent and actions would be under close scrutiny. His father, his sister and his subjects all would be carefully judging their future king. Anything the princess did would be under scrutiny, also. As the future king, Max wasn’t expected to know the future, but whatever happened in the future, especially if it concerned his choice of bride, would fall back on him.
Chapter 5
Maria now knew a little of her fate. Whether or not she would consider it that much better than being taken by a pirate, Michael didn’t know. Michael was sure that if he had remained at that post, he and Maria would have developed something. How long this would have lasted, Michael didn’t know. Maria could tire of being laid by a common soldier or he could be transferred to a post where having Maria along would be grossly inconvenient. Now, a foreign female with no skills on a strange planet, she had little recourse, but to stay with him. Being with Michael had probably been inevitable. How long that could be prolonged was the question. Michael had pushed time up just as had Max for the princess. If Maria had been able to take time to think, Michael was sure that Maria would be with him for better or worse. Now, she had less choice. Sometimes if it is going to happen, you have to push things a bit.
Have things changed for you? A weak voice asked.
Maria turned to the princess and replied, “I am not going to be turned over to a slaver. I now belong to Michael,” Maria said. She wasn’t sure if she was glad or not. Going with Michael yesterday would have been her dream. Now, the choice of going with Michael had been taken away from her.
“Who is Michael?” the princess asked.
“Michael is or, maybe ,was a soldier in your father’s army. He traded you for transportation for himself and me to Antar,” Maria said as a matter of fact.
The princess asked again, “Have things changed for me?”
Maria hesitated for several minutes. “Yes and no, princess. You are still going to belong to someone other than your father, but the man who chose you is not on terms with your father. Your life was going to change, that was inevitable. The man who has taken you is the heir of Antar. He is the man who broke into your bedroom the other night. It looks like married to a prince of Antar is what your destiny holds now. Whether you ever see your planet again is unknown. Antar is the planet where Michael grew up. Michael traded your capture for passage for himself and me,” Maria explained again. “What more is going to happen to either of us is any body’s guess,” Maria informed the younger woman.
Through boredom, the princess stretched her mental powers. Back home the minds of the eunuchs, having lost their balls in childhood, had not programed them to develop much initiative. They thought of survival things like sleep and food. Even when the princess saw herself through their minds, it was little more than looking at a mirror. Any soldiers who came in to the presence of the princess, were shut down. You never knew when Big Ed or some other royal would choose to ramble through your mind. Any designs on the princess would be grounds for execution. Big Ed surely didn’t want anyone even as powerful as a soldier to form a claim on the dowry he coveted so much.
Tess saw into Maria’s mind. The bedroom of the farmer’s son and even that of the storekeeper’s son did not promise much excitement. It hadn’t happened yet, but the visions Maria had of the soldier did offer educational instruction.
The storekeeper and the farmer’s sons had been with Maria in the dark of night. All the while, both of them were listening for any noise, which would indicate Amy might find them. In both cases neither party had completely undressed. Pants and any underwear were pulled down and Maria had a little sensation of her lover’s organ in her body. It was in nebulous dreams of the soldier that had yet to exist, where Tess found excitement. His tall muscular body stood straight before her. His manliness stood at attention as the desire for Maria grew in her eyes. Maria hoped that the sight of her nakedness would drive this desire to overwhelm any logic the soldier might still possess. Details of the soldier’s body were not clear to the princess, but what Maria intended to do with her own body was crystal clear. Even now, with the fears of becoming a slave, Maria couldn’t help but fantasize her charms controlling the soldier.
These were not things that were in the princess’s education. Big Ed wanted her to be married by law and screwed by fact and with his hands about the throat of her mate. The control of her dowry would remain with him. What ether of them did after this was not Big Ed’s concern.
The bedroom was dimly lit. Max was conserving energy as much as he could. Both women were lying on the bed with their separate thoughts. Well, Maria’s were separate, the princess dipped into Maria’s mind several times. Liz was sitting on a partially opened drawer watching what unfolded. Farmers and storekeepers seemed dull to the sprite. What Maria dreamed about the soldier, now that might be entertainment. Liz, also, saw that the soldier was what interested the princess. As Liz felt the princess drift into sleep, Liz softly landed beside Maria’s ear.
Maria was in some land between sleep and wakefulness. She heard the words in her mind, but she wasn’t in a state to question them too much. “This is what you wished for,” the words said.
“Is this what I wanted, being abducted and thrown around like a sack of flour?” Maria asked herself because she knew there wasn’t anybody here except for herself and the princess.
“You might argue the details, but adventure, travel and hoped for romance were certainly what you have been seeking. If you wanted to just be screwed, then the farmer, I am sure would have been adequate,” Liz said.
“What about my mother and the Crashdown?” Maria asked.
“Your mother has her constable. I am sure that some of her hesitance going forward with him has been her worry for you. The two of them are more than enough to manage the Crashdown. If you had gone with the farmer, you really don’t believe you would have time to return, even for a visit to the crashdown. The only reason the farm boy had time for you was that he was the son and the farmer allowed him time to seek a mate. A farm needs husband and wife along with many children to run. If you wanted adventure, you wouldn’t have found it there,” Liz instructed.
Maria’s mind couldn’t decide if it wanted sleep or reason to keep up this conversation. Finally, it leaned towards reason. Maria raised up on one elbow and looked around. “Is there someone here?” she asked.
“If you mean someone other than the sleeping princess, the answer is yes,” Liz stated.
“Well who or what are you?” Maria asked in a bit louder voice.
“I am an unattached female sprite. My name is Elizabeth, and if you don’t keep it down we are going to have the golden princess to contend with. I have no idea of how she might take the sight of me,” Liz said.
“I haven’t seen you yet, where are you?” Maria asked.
Maria had raised up so Liz couldn’t tug on Maria’s ear as she usually would. Liz walked over and lightly kicked Maria’s arm as it supported her in the bed. Maria looked down and sat up in surprise. “This bed doesn’t have a ‘Posturepedic’ mattress, so don’t move so abruptly. I don’t want to deal with the princess, yet,” Liz stated.
Maria looked over to look at the princess. To all intents, the princess seemed in an exhausted sleep. She turned back to look at the tiny sprite. “I don’t think I have ever seen a sprite before,” she stated.
“Probably not, Tradewinds doesn’t offer much for any travelers with Big Ed running things. I am with Max, the royal heir of the system Antar,” Liz explained proudly.
“What are you doing with Michael and Max?” Maria asked.
“Max wanted a mate. Truth is, he was ordered by his father, the king, to find a mate. He settled on the golden Princess, don’t ask me why. I suggested you instead. That would have been a lot less work. Max felt you belonged to the soldier so there was no changing his mind. I intended for us to make an ‘In and out Grab.’ The soldier came along with a pretty good plan, but he complicated the plan by demanding we take you, also. It has been a good plan and you have been harboring thoughts about the soldier for weeks. You wanted one night, which could have been complicated by your mother’s early return. Now, you will have the soldier every night and he will find himself a good position in the Antarian Security. You will probably achieve social standing. I am not sure what your relationship with the princess will be, but already you both have something in common. You have been abducted by pirates, of sorts, and you are unsure exactly what the future will be,” Liz explained.
Piloting a ship through faster than light space takes a lot of diligence. Everything in the navigation is automatic, computers being the only thing, which can calculate your movements fast enough. Remember even if you have made this trip before, your very presence might have changed things. It still took a very wide awake pilot to scan for things that the computer didn’t understand. Max felt a familiar tug at his ear and a voice in his head. “Max, remember you have disrupted the lives of two women and promised the soldier a bright future,” the sprite said.
“To the soldier, I promised my word. The woman, Maria, is part of that word. I hope he finds her worth it,” Max said.
“Kind of sexist isn’t it. What about Maria finding him worth it? Remember Michael yanked her along without any foreplay or consultation. What about the princess? You didn’t consult her, either,” Liz said.
“Hey, I intended to make love to the princess and stand with her by my side, dazzled by my charms, as I approached her father. As you remember that didn’t work well. I still might have waited for a more fortuitous time had Big Ed not pushed his effort to give her to someone he could lead on a leash. You suggested I look at the bar maid and I could have stolen her from her soldier who, I am sure is her destiny,” Max replied.
The sprite nodded. She wasn’t sure that Max could see such a minute gesture. That was the trouble with conversing with ‘Big-ems’, everything a sprite did had to be over the top or they couldn’t see it. “Do you consider the golden princess to be your destiny?” Liz asked.
Max was sitting at the control panel, playing with a pen. That was a plus in dealing with ‘Big-ems’, a sprite could see every gesture, even those made subconsciously. Max spoke, “I don’t know. She will be very hard to get to know. I am hoping that we develop something more than just a mechanism to produce children,” Max said wistfully.
“Max, she is still a child. Big Ed didn’t give her much chance to think or carry out anything on her own. Keep Maria with her as long as convenient. She will absorb Maria’s world view. Of course, you are going to have to prune that world view as Maria has had a couple affairs which would be a disaster for the princess, once married to you and the throne,” Liz advised.
Max leaned back. He could have gone to one of the known systems and laid suit for a princess. He was sure that any number of them would have willingly return with him. Any one of them would have been perfect on display. They would have said the correct things and kept any lovers completely discrete. Max could have spent a lifetime with one of these princesses, but would he ever have had excitement? Max had been captivated by a story about a golden princess in a far away system who would truly be a challenge.
Even with the sprite around, Max hadn’t completely believed his possession of the princess was possible until he met Michael. Was his meeting of Michael part of that sprite luck? Max had only slightly indulged any lust towards Maria. That all vanished as soon as Michael declared his interest in Maria and confessed that he was a citizen under Antar. A king doesn’t steal a treasured lamb from his subjects. Well at least he shouldn’t. Usually, not respecting his subjects made any sort of rule difficult.
In his love life, so far, Max hadn’t looked to far into the future. As soon as they landed with the golden princess, Max was sure that his intent and actions would be under close scrutiny. His father, his sister and his subjects all would be carefully judging their future king. Anything the princess did would be under scrutiny, also. As the future king, Max wasn’t expected to know the future, but whatever happened in the future, especially if it concerned his choice of bride, would fall back on him.