"You may not harm any woman nor force yourself upon her... though I doubt that will not be an issue. It is clear that you are stronger than us by a... noticeable degree, and believe me we are not weaklings."
I nodded and the empress gave a small smile. "You are considered by us to be an ambassador of your race and as such have full access to the royal palace. Do you understand these gifts and limitations, Leon Blackthorn of Earth?"
"Yes, your highness." I said sincerely.
"Then we are done with the formal state business. Now, I would like to formally extend an invitation to have lunch with me, privately, at your quarters in the palace this afternoon. The good chief has offered to be your aide and my youngest your guard."
"I'd be honored on all counts, Empress Urala." I said standing and bowing again. She bowed her head slightly and turned to leave with the twins, she sashayed the whole way her very large butt moving flawlessly. When they were gone Danzi and Axina descended on me very quickly.
"Did you see that? He made my mother blush like a schoolgirl!" Axina squealed.
"I didn't—" I said.
"Mentally." She replied.
The two women fawned over me for a good while. I said that I would like to see my room in the palace. They ushered me out promptly between them their hips knocking into me as they strutted. For the first time I saw other women just going about their day-to-day activities. They looked curious, but I had a feeling word of the human ambassador was spreading quickly. It was cold out in the snow, but soon enough I was being pushed into a cab and we drove a few miles (yes, it was a hover-car) the palace was huge, if I had to hazard a guess it was the size of a large town. Its turrets were skyscrapers. Domes of crystal-looking material held massive gardens.
There were various landing pads and we used one near the tops. Thousands of women in various different forms of dress mulled about bellow laughing, talking, I even saw a few kissing one another. The halls were clean and Spartan but somehow warm and regal in their lines and interior. Thick carpets ran the halls. They took me through two double doors. The room was the size of a large house. The sitting room was the size of some living rooms. The women went around showing me the interfaces for their version of internet and T.V. Then they took me to what I would call a den. It had many chairs and pillows. There was a room of hardwood that had a marble swimming pool, one of those endless ones.
There was a large enclosed balcony that was a large garden or small forest. At the center overlooking a gorgeous snow-covered vista there was the Ambronian version of the hot-tub. It was a small swimming pool. The apartment wasn't really made for my size, but it wasn't unusable.
I walked back in and Danzi opened her jacket and showed her breasts bound only by a bra that looked too small. I walked back to the bedroom and it was fantastic. The bed was massive (and hovering). There were more chairs. I walked back out and Danzi began flicking through T.V. channels on the wall with a flick of her wrist.
Anixa was still mostly dressed, she had taken off her gloves and was lounging not looking at anything in particular. I sat next to her and she looked at me.
"How are you?" I asked.
"Very well, thank you, ambassador." Her eyes crinkled happily.
"How are you handling our... unique link?"
Anixa looked at me and I felt a flush of her stronger emotions. "At first I was upset, even with the augments, but then I realized that sixty years would have been better than bleeding to death so far from home. Then I woke up and saw your picture and read Danzi's reports about how adorable you are and I'm coming around to it." She touched the side of my face. "I am not used to being unguarded, empress's daughter, military woman. You have me at a disadvantage that I'm not comfortable with, Leon."
"I understand that, it's strange to me as well, but I love you in a way I don't understand."
"I know," she said, "I do, too." She gave a knowing smile and I took her hand and kissed her finger.
"But, what about Danzi or the other women I'm expected to... entertain?"
She gave a melodious laugh, "I don't care... in fact I'd like to watch..." I knew she wasn't lying. I smiled bashfully.
"What about participating?" I said slyly.
"Happily." She smiled a more wolfish smile. The words were feeling superficial. The amount of empathic traffic going between us said more than the best vocal repartee. I leaned in and kissed her. It was strange having to elevate myself, but her lips were soft and her body was firm. My hands slid across her thigh and I fiddled with the clasps on her uniform. She exhaled sharply her breasts pushing upward against me.
"Mm..." She said, "I would love to enjoy you and Danzi, but my mother is going to be here in ten minutes and she's going to wring you out. That's what you get for exciting her. Oh, don't feel nervous she's a romantic. I'd say she needs it. She's so melancholy lately that she's even having a hard time containing her feelings."
Danzi walked in in her bra and a thong like garment. "Come on, Anixa get in your tight civilian pants we're going to buy some things for us and the esteemed ambassador." She smiled and kissed my neck. I got a flash that she really wanted to cuddle again, with me and Anixa. I slapped her butt and she scampered off giggling to herself. Anixa stood up and slipped off her jacket. I looked at her long thin waist and she turned and smiled at my lust.
"Try to put a hitch in mother's regal walk." She said. Soon the girls were off to go shopping and I was alone. It wouldn't be long before there was chime from the doorbell and two tall guards stood at attention. They had some kind of pistol at their waists and swords across their backs.
"Ambassador." They said in unison before stepping back. Three girls came in toting lunch. They set it out in the sitting room and left. The guards stepped back in and announced the empress and they took up positions by the door. The empress walked in. She'd changed. The toga dress was replaced by a more modern cut one with a large slit up the side. She still had sashes and drapes around her waist and arms.
"Ambassador." She said nodding her head and smiling.
"Empress," I ushered her into the room and seated her, "Thank you for providing lunch, your majesty."
"You're welcome, but please, considering the way you know my daughter call me Alora when we're in such a private setting."
"Very well, Alora." I said and we doled out some food for one another. She sat next to me and was not shy about showing off her curves.
"So, Leon," she said, "Have you slept with my daughter yet?" She smiled a small smile, "No? Well it will not be long, but I am glad to get the first... physical crack at you."
"Your majesty, I think you may presume too much from our visit." I said teasing her with a small touch.
"Perhaps, Leon, but I remember those flashes. I must confess that I have not had intimacy with anyone for a long time. I don't want you to think this is because you are... male... all of my life's contact has been, like most, with women." She put her hand on my chest and nipped my ear. "The role of empress is a lonely one. My hands were on her hips. "Are you ready to enjoy each other's minds?" She said, and I could tell she was brimming with emotion.
"I am, and I have... distinctly human practices to bring to the women of your empire." I said kissing her long neck.
"Really?" She said backing off, "Show me, ambassador, I'm very eager."
I slid her dress from her shoulders and felt many little magnets let go. She aided me and unleashed her massive breasts. Unlike Danzi she was not wearing a bra. I held her breast in my hand and kissed it. I took a dark lavender nipple in my mouth and sucked it. Meanwhile the broil of emotions kicked up.
"That's nothing new, Leon." She said teasing me with the other breast. I only smiled after all I was only getting warmed up. I slid my hand down the front of her dress and pushed my fingers deeply into her alien pussy. It felt similar enough. Danzi had said our two species were compatible enough.
"What?" She said in shock. "This... oh!" She lurched in pleasure, "We don't do this... it's... different. She pulled my hand from her dress and stood to let it slide over her wide hips.
"Oh, I'm naked." She teased, "What else can you do to me, Leon?" I smiled and began kissing down her front fondling her tits. My lips pushed hotly against her lavender skin. The physical and the empathic began to mingle. By the time my lips were wrapped around her dripping sex she was moaning and I was unbelievably horny. Her legs slipped around my shoulders and she bucked her pelvis into my face. I slipped my tongue into her slit.
"Oh, that's not fair... you magnificent mammal!" She cried out. She was fondling her breasts and I was sinking my fingers into her big rump. "Grab that ass, lover! Eat my pussy!" She demanded and I obliged. When she physically orgasmed I was drenched. Still, she was happy to lick and suck her nectar off of my face. She pushed her tongue down my throat and I fought back. "This physical foreplay is... great... what do women do for the men in your race?"
I smiled and she smiled at the flashes. She pulled my cock from my pants and rubbed it with her hand. "Like this?" She asked licking the fully erect member with her deep mauve tongue. "This is nice..." Despite never pleasing a man she sucked it hard and hot. It was slick with her spit before she pushed it between her large tits. "Does this feel good?" She asked as I fucked her breasts.
"Very good, Alora..." I moaned cum erupting from between her purple breasts. She was shocked but licked her lips.
"So much..." she mused, "You're supposed to be incredibly virile, you know..."
"Does it still look hard to you, your highness?"
"Very." She replied She pushed me onto a couch and straddled me her bottom facing me. "Oh, skies above, it's huge!" She bounced her big bottom up and down on my foot and then some of cock. I slapped her ass freely careful of my strength. The empress was happily moaning and screaming her joy. My poor body couldn't stand it anymore and I came inside of her. Spasm after spasm wracked my body as the beautiful ruler rode out my orgasm screaming as she merged her own with mine. My seed flowed freely from her sex back onto me. Alora leaned forward accentuating her rump and pulling her sex up my shaft.
"Mmm..." she purred. She pulled her body from my impaling poll. I looked at her cum-soaked sex and my equally messed cock. My shaft was still hard, and the empathic view I was getting of the esteemed empress said she was desired much more. She turned and put her big lips around my cock, I groaned as the empress enthusiastically licked and nursed my shaft. "You taste delicious, ambassador..." she mused, her long pointed tongue licked slowly and eagerly. Her fingers played with the copious amounts of seed still flowing slowly from the swollen head of my cock. "Do Earth women also tend to these?" She said cupping my enhanced balls. "Ah, they do..." she said pushing her lips my large testicles and kissing them. The impact of simultaneous empathic and physical arousal reduced me to a moaning mess of need. When she began to actually suck the golf-ball sized organs I came all over her face. Hot stringy ropes of my seed splattered her visage and she smiled, "It's nice to know I haven't lost my appeal."
I could only make a loud groaning noise under her talented care.
"It must be so uncomfortable for you to be so aroused. I would be a poor hostess if I didn't see to your every need..." She kissed me her dexterous foot now moving to my shaft. She was naturally too tall to keep both actions going and soon I was looking up the curves of her body as she stood over me. I could see the sheen of her wetness as it trailed rapidly down her thighs. She was surprisingly nimble standing on one foot while the other jerked my cock just as well as her hand had. "I have never felt pleasure like what you have given me, Leon. Thank you." She rubbed faster until another torrent of hot seed escaped my cock and splattered her foot and the lower part of her long leg. She then crawled back over me and kissed yet again, "I know you want to ravage me, human..." she said licking my ear and nipping the lobe, "Your passions are so wild and endearing, especially to an older woman. The way you lust for my curves... appeals to me."
She turned around once more and positioned herself over the arm of the low couch we were on. She wiggled her rump which was a substantial motion, believe me. I took my position behind her and pushed my cock to her rump. I was pleased to hear her groan in desire. However, I decided to tease her first. I put my lips to the light lavender of her back and trailed hot kisses down her spine. She whimpered and I felt the unique flashes of disappointment and anticipation. Feeling a little guilty I worked my hard member into the cleft of her ass and rubbed it up and down. She was a little taken aback by this move but she murmured her approval.
Feeling it wasn't the best to tease the empress of an entire galactic civilization for too long I placed my hands over her large rump, rubbing her bottom before gripping it firmly before sliding my cock into her sex once again. I began slamming into her immediately. The sound of my pelvis slapping rapidly filled the room, it was soon followed by my grunts of exertion, and finally a cacophony of her moans and whimpers filled the suite. I felt my cock twitch and tighten almost immediately, Alora's pussy clamped over my sex as I came. My alien-enhanced sex seemed to only get harder with the orgasm. The slaps became wetter in sound and Alora threw her head back screaming her ecstasy as she threw her body back into me drenching my lower body in a copious amount of her nectar.
"More, Leon... harder!" She ordered and my hands squeezed her wide hips as I began ramming her now as fast and hard as I dared, I hadn't tried to test my new strength yet, so I still held something in reserved despite her demands. I grunted out another hot torrent and felt it run out of the empress's already full sex. Still she was panting her desire for even more. I was feeling pleasantly tired at this point, and I could definitely keep humping her. He pleasure of hitting her butt drove me on to a third orgasm that flowed down her thick, lavender thighs. Alora also half panted half screamed another substantial orgasm that I felt spray against me.
"Skies above!" She cried out, "More... please... more..." she panted.
Now though she slid back down onto the couch and pushed her bottom into the air. I pushed her back down firmly (it was really awkward with her height. I lay atop her and reached underneath to her large breasts. Alora eagerly pressed them into my hands eagerly. I pounded her round ass once again. This was the longest it took us to reach glorious release. A light sheen of sweat formed over both our bodies as we fucked hard. She squirmed and moaned as her cum-filled pussy squeezed my cock harder than it ever had. The empathic sharing we'd been doing was like hot fire, burning and all-consuming but never painful. I felt I knew the empress of an entire people better in one afternoon than I ever would have known in a month of intimate talking. I was kissing and nipping her back as we pressed our bodies into one. It felt good to lose myself in the wash of passion and endearment that Alora and I shared. I didn't even realize that I had cum twice more. Alora smelled of sex, sweat, and some alien flower that mixed and put me at ease. I pulled my softening sex from her swollen one and rubbed her breasts palming them heavily while I inhaled her scent deeply.
"That was glorious, Leon..." Alora said, her eyes closed like a contented cat, "everything and more..."
"I'm glad her majesty is happy with this first foray into... Ambrodian-Human relations." I said rubbing her bottom.
"I see a great potential for many more such talks." Alora said urging me off of her. She walked off toward the bath and I noticed, as I got up to follow her, the slightest of hitches in her sashay. We didn't say much, Alora preferred to let her empathic images show how pleased she was with me, however, I couldn't help but brag just a bit.
"I made a mess down there." I said slyly. Her ass, thighs, tits, and even her face bore the marks of my virility.
"Braggadocio does not suit you, ambassador." She said looking back playfully happily displaying her body as a testament to the carnal wreckage.
"It's not bragging if it's true." I replied.
"Indeed."
We hit the showers and tenderly cleaned one another. I must have let the thought slip because Alora picked up on it.
"Possible, I'm older not old. If I am I will lay a number of eggs in two months and they will incubate for five more."
I smiled sheepishly. Believe me or don't but it really isn't telepathy. There's nothing specific, but I suppose when you live with being empathic you learn to pick up on the subtle differences and flavors of emotions. For example, there's love but then there's sexual love, passionate love, platonic love, and parental love. I began to notice that they were babying me. Since I was new to empathic links they often gave very overt hints when they let any emotion through at all.
"Aren't there tests you can do to know?" I asked putting a hand on her stomach.
"Certainly, we can even test for gender and provide gene therapy for them." She said putting her hand over mine, "Do not worry so."
"What about our offspring." I said, still worrying.
"I have read the doctor's projections, and while I do not claim to understand it all the gist of it is that females will be pure blood Ambronian but males will be a sub-species created by the mixing of our two genetic structures." Reading my confusion she added, "From what I understand it's the damaged gene that kills our males that you fix by providing your human gene and that will apparently only manifest itself in a peachy-mauve colored skin, and they won't be able to fly like the males before, but that's not really important for them anymore anyway. For all intents and purposes it's that gene we want to pass on. We would not shun them even if they were vastly different."
She leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I returned it in earnest.
"Would you like help washing your hair?" I asked. I got a small flash of shock and then the warm feeling of a happy Ambronian woman.
"I would like that." She said with a small smile.
I spent ten minutes unbraiding her long, snow-white hair and another ten washing it. We finished and dried each other off. I loved being so intimate. I had never experienced such a sense of acceptance and belonging. I knelt before the empress and gently dried her legs. Slowly I trailed the towel up between them and over her stomach, standing of course. She surprised me by kneeling and drying me in much the same way. She smiled and we walked back to the bedroom with its massive hovering bed. There we sat naked while I helped her brush out and re-braid her hair.
"I would love to stay with you like a young girl, but my office calls me." She said, and I felt the earnest melancholy of it. Alora dressed in a change of clothes that her handmaidens must have brought in with the food and we kissed one last time.
"Empress, while I am ambassador of the Humans I am hardly swimming in work. If you ever feel Ambronian-Human relations getting cool invite me over or drop by and we'll warm them back up." I gave an earnest smile.
"Indeed," she cooed, "However, there are serious matters we will discuss... but there will be time for more dialogues between our races."