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Click here"Wind Grabber is now ready to see you." The servant's voice was right behind them.
"Doesn't anyone knock around here?" Fed said with exasperation.
There was a flurry of sword strokes and the brothers fell to the floor. As they sat rubbing their wrists and ankles, the women called out to their servants. They unbuckled their swords and handed them over to the waiting men who quietly left the room. "Last test of your worthiness." Said Cat Leap as she and her sister bounced on their toes and did quick stretching exercises. The two men looked at the women bewildered.
The women stopped and regarded their opponents.
"Honored sister, it looks as though we've over estimated them." Cat Growl said.
"Yes it looks like they are just going to roll over like dogs" Cat Leap said.
The two men's eyes narrowed in anger hearing an old playground taunt from their home world. Their fists clenched but they didn't take the bait for they still had some old cultural taboos against fighting women.
"You've done your research." Horatio said as he spat to his left.
"We're wasting our time here sister. These men are no better than Weglia whores." Cat Leap said.
"Yes, maybe we should just twist their dicks off and nail it to the temple doors." Cat Growl said.
"Come closer and sat that again." Hamlish challenged.
Cat Leap said something in the Sislig dialect and spat to the right. The two brothers charged.
Their rage didn't prepare them for a fight against skilled and agile opponents. The sisters easily dodged the first charge and counterattacked. Hamlish received a stinging punch to his sternum and Hamlish partially blocked a kick to his head that still stunned him. It took a few more unsuccessful charges like that one to convince the brothers they were not winning the match. The women pressed the attack and the men found themselves on the defensive and backed against the wall. The bruises began to accumulate and they both had cuts on their faces. The two women backed off as if an imaginary bell had gone off.
"Look sister I got a cut on my finger." Cat Leap showed her sister with mock concern.
"Oh dear looks like these men are true warriors. We might have to ask for mercy." Cat Growl said.
The men panted rubbed at their injuries. Horatio leaned over and whispered something in his brother's ear.
"I'm impressed by the way they use their faces to block our punches." Cat Growl said.
"Round two." Cat Leap smiled and beckoned the bothers to attack. Hamlish stared Cat Growl in the eye and Horatio did the same to Cat Leap.
"SUCK...MY...COCK." The bothers said together. Momentarily the sisters' composure was shaken by the nastiest insult a male could hurl at a warrior and the bothers charged again. Not taking their eyes off their targets, the bothers bored in straight ahead. Seeing no change in strategy, the sisters adopted defensive postures. At the last moment Horatio veered right and tackled Cat Growl who was focused on Hamlish. His back exposed to attack, Horatio endured a multitude of blows from Cat Leap, but he held on to Cat Growl long enough to let Hamlish completely grapple her. Seeing her sister in trouble, Cat Leap foolishly jumped on Horatio's back. Though she was able to wrap herself over him, she had surrendered her advantage to his superior strength and weight. He broke free of Cat Growl and on all fours he walked as if Cat Leap were a toddler riding her father's back. Hamlish was on top and had pinned Cat Growl's shoulders to the floor. Struggling mightily she couldn't break free, her legs flailing uselessly behind his back. Horatio suddenly wrenched his body sideways throwing Cat Leap to the floor. She managed to start a roll away from him but he leapt on her. Their momentum caused them to tumble a couple of times before he used his strength to stop with her under him.
His hands involuntarily wrapped around her throat and he began to constrict it. She twisted her hips in a fruitless attempt to get leverage, her face began to turn red. He maintained his grip and used his weight to pin her down. Her face became beet red and spittle formed on her lips. Suddenly her body relaxed. Horrified, he took his hand off her neck thinking she was dead. She coughed and tried to buck him off, but he simply used his knee to force her legs apart and placed his groin against hers. He laid on top of her using all his weight and pinned her completely. She tried and tried to push him off each effort weaker and more labored until finally she opened her hands and relaxed her body.
"I surrender." She croaked.
He pushed himself up to look at her face which was covered in sweat. Her red hair had come undone strands were stuck to her face. A smile began to cross her face and she pushed herself against the growing bulge in his pants. Desire began to flow through his veins and hormones won out over caution, his face lowered down to hers their lips touching. Cat Leap wrapped her legs around his back. A few feet away Hamlish and Cat Growl were in a similar embrace. Horatio broke off the kiss and started to strip frantically, Cat Leap doing likewise. He whipped out his cock and stroked it while she pulled of the last of her clothing. Resting on her elbows she spread her legs invitingly.
"Fuck me." She said.
Horatio got down on his knees and placed the tip of his cock on her clit. He slowly rubbed it up and down her glistening slit.
"Fuck Me!" She yelled.
"What?" Horatio smiled.
"FUCK ME!" she screamed.
"You aren't using the proper language." He said.
"FUCK ME!" She screamed in Galactic.
"Be polite now." He replied.
"Fuck me please? She whimpered.
"What's the galactic word for 'mocktur'?" He asked like a teacher talking to a recalcitrant student.
"Master, please fuck me."
"Atta girl." He said as his dick plunged inside her.
Her eyes widened and there was a sharp intake of breath as the full length of his manhood was inside her. He held it as deep as he could and gave her a pause to let her vagina adjust. Nearby Cat Growl was close to unhinging her jaws as she sucked Hamlish's dick. Cat leap smiled and flexed her hips indicating she was ready. Starting slowly he thrust himself feeling the pleasure build with each stroke his partner moaning with each cycle. Her hands gripped his biceps feeling his rock hard muscles that held his bulk above her like two stone columns. Sweat dripped off his face splattering hers in a salty shower. Her moaning increased and her pussy clenched as an orgasm racked her body.
"Oh my, you forgot that I was supposed to cum first." Horatio said.
"Sorry master."
"Hey Ham. Remember the mirror game we played as kids?"
Hamilsh pulled his cock out of Cat Growl's mouth and gave her face a friendly whack with it.
"Alright! It's been years!" Hamlish replied.
Horatio flipped Cat Leap over and grabbed her hips roughly. He pulled her up so she was on her hands and knees. Hamlish positioned his woman identically. Turned to face each other, the sister's faces were only a few inches apart. The sisters breathed deeply as the bother's long, wide cocks pushed inside again. The Brothers started pounding away creating a FLAPPA FLAPPA sound as Hamlish's thrust was a little behind his bother. Horatio raised his right hand and brought it down with a satisfying whack on Cat Leap's ass followed soon by Hamlish hitting Cat Growl's ass.
"Ham, you're a little slow." Horatio said.
"Try again." Ham answered.
Horatio raised his left hand and gave a mighty smack and this time Hamlish timed it perfectly. Both women cried out as the jolt shot through their bodies. The men kept pace with each other and more swats rang out. The sisters yelped but didn't tell them to stop even as their ass cheeks turned red from the punishment. Horatio reached forward and grabbed Cat Leap's hair and quickly her sister's head was pulled upward by Hamlish too. The women's faces touching, they were in a world of pleasure brought higher by a feeling of domination they had never experienced before. Waves of pleasure soon wracked their bodies as well as the feeling of male seed deep in their pussies as the brothers stiffened and grunted. Both couples collapsed to the floor.
"We've got 2 days? Cat Growl said as she panted and opened her eyes. She reached back to stroke the reassuring bulk of Hamlish.
"Maybe more if mother gets distracted. Cat Leap answered.
Fed, the leader of rebellion intelligence sat in the parlor feeling mildly irritated. June had helped take some of the bite out of it, but Fed couldn't help feeling that Wind Grabber was playing some kind of game by making him go through all this. "She could have rushed to my office or sent a messenger?" he thought. Sipping his tea and surveying the décor without really paying attention, his mind racing with worries about all the work that was waiting for him. A servant came in and laid silverware and another placed wine glasses and a small vase with flowers.
"At least I get a free meal out of this." He said to himself.
"Captain Federico, you could have at least combed your hair." Said a familiar voice behind him. A pair of warm hands tussled then straightened his thinning hair. Her touch melted away more of his annoyance, so his planned indignant speech filed itself in the back of his mind. Her sweet scent wafted over him as she walked past him and sat down. Fed was surprised that she was wearing a dress that covered up much more than the little to the imagination outfits she usually wore. This time it was a full length blue dress cinched at the waist that resembled something a peasant woman would wear to a holiday festival. The lines of battle tattoos on her forearms would probably scared away most suitors other than a few crazy galactics. Her black and grey streaked hair was in a braided crown with flowers.
"Is this an intelligence briefing or a date?" Fed mused.
She stifled a giggle as she sat down. A servant came in and filled their glasses.
"Ok now what's so important that you need me here instead of sending me a message?" Fed asked.
"The utmost to you, me, and the rebellion." She smiled pleasantly her eyes causing Fed's unhappiness to fade away.
"Alright, Let's hear it."
"I have a proposal to make. One that will surprise you, but I believe you will agree that it would be good." She said. Fed sipped his wine. It was of an excellent quality. He looked at her face and could see without a doubt she was the mother of the illustrious Wind Jumper. The beautiful brown eyes, lips that could make any man confess and a figure that drove him to distraction was enough to actually make him feel slightly intimidated. What would she want with an old peg legged former pirate captain?
"How old are you?" She asked.
"59."
"Do you know my age?" She asked.
"A dangerous question similar to 'does this make me look fat?" Fed answered.
She laughed. "You are wise to the traps. I'm 45."
"Why do you ask?"
"You and Melinda were a couple right?" she asked.
"Yes, when we worked at the Bissent Corporation. It only lasted a few months." Fed said.
"Did the age difference affect the relationship?"
"No, not really. " Fed said.
She sipped her wine and Fed could see for the first time some nervousness in her usually serene face. She looked off to his right as if carefully considering her next thought.
"Would you be willing to marry me?" She said looking right in his eyes.
Cat Leap and Growl were still nude and curled up with their lovers on the floor.
"MMMMM that was good as we imagined." Cat Leap said pushing her sore ass into Horatio.
"You kidnapped us for a fantasy? I thought your mother said you screwed up?" Hamilsh exclaimed.
"It was an intentional mistake." Cat Growl added sitting up.
"You were stalking us? Horatio asked.
"Just doing our job as intelligence officers, you two were much better looking than the others on the list." Cat Leap said.
"And you two are Galactics." Cat growl added.
"Uncivilized, hairy." Cat Leap said playfully tugging a hair on Horatio's arm.
"Lazy, stupid." Cat Growl tapped Hamlish's forehead.
"And prone to violence. We got to see that one." Cat Leap kissed Horatio.
Cat Growl broke away from Hamlish and walked to the door. "MALES!" she barked.
The door opened and the servants came in carrying a footlocker. If they had any reaction to seeing their mistresses nude, they didn't show it. One of the men produced a key and opened the locker. "Take their clothes and dispose of them. Prepare to leave within the next few minutes." Cat Leap ordered.
"Are we to return home naked?" Horatio asked.
The two women retrieved their swords and a new change of clothes that resembled more civilian casual than their officer uniforms.
"We wouldn't want you to catch cold would we? Hopefully we got your measurements right." Cat leap said as she brought out two bundles for the men. Cat Growl got out a camera and snapped a picture of her sister's bruised ass and Cat Leap did likewise. "Yes, definitely wild and untamed. Something the sisterhood doesn't like to see in males." Cat Leap said as she put on her panties.
"If you really like that kind of thing, why not ask a local male?" Horatio asked.
"They are so boring and meek." Cat Growl answered.
"Also the combination of our being warriors in the secret police whose mother is on the ruling council, makes it difficult and stressful for males to perform." Cat Leap explained.
"Fucking you was only one of our goals. We also wanted to ask you a favor." Cat Growl said.
"Marriage? Fed looked at his wine pretending to examine its qualities. Wind Grabber watched him with a face like someone cutting a wire that may or may not defuse the bomb.
"Still pining for Tina?" She asked.
"I'm mostly over it." Fed said looking up at her.
"I know you like my daughter too."
"I like hot women. It seems to run in your family." Feds ran his eyes up and down Wind Grabber in an exaggerated fashion.
"Is there someone else?" Again the nerves betrayed her voice. Fed smiled at her.
Well my office assistant Stella is happily married, so the answer is no." Fed answered.
Still no rejection offered, she felt relieved and pushed her case. "Is she pretty?"
"Yes, and smart too. A deadly combination for me." He said.
"I need to know my competition." She said while playing with a strand of loose hair.
"If she suddenly dies, I'll know who to accuse." He said.
"You know I've personally renounced physical violence."
"But many of your followers haven't."
"I notice that you haven't rejected my offer outright."
"I'm thinking." Again his eyes stared at her chest before moving up to her face. To Fed her eyes took on an almost vulnerable quality and he felt an urge to protect her. Now it was him that was afraid to speak. The two sat quietly as servants brought in the first course.
Her self-confidence regained, she went on the offensive.
"Four children." She said while digging her utensil into the food.
"Two."
"So we compromise at three." She said.
"I'm a bit old for fatherhood."
"We have plenty of help here." She said as she got up, walked over to him and reached behind his shoulder to feel a slight bump. "Is it still working? She asked.
"It's got a year left, but it's easy to remove." He said enjoying the warmth of her breast against his shoulder. He reached over and guided her face to his kissing her softly on the lips.
"I'll take that as a yes." Wind Grabber said as she sat in his lap.
"Now what about the matter of the Swordfish?" Fed asked his hand stroking her thigh.
"That secret you'll have to fuck out of me." She answered.
"Do you know the story of Captain Marc?" Cat Leap asked.
"Hung like a horse, he had quite an appetite for Sororan upper class women? Hamlish answered.
"Rumored to be the Great Grandfather of Wind Jumper." Horatio added.
"Yes and he was also impregnated our Great Grandmother Cat Slash just before he died. Cat Growl added while fidgeting with something in the locker. There was a click and she drew out a 2x2 box. Our mother told us that he raped her, but our Great Grandmother's diary says otherwise.
"I'm confused I thought your Great Grandmother was one of the assassins." Horatio said.
"Actually it was our Great Grand Aunt that did the deed with a couple of her friends. Apparently the killers caught them right in the act. Cat Slash saved this." Cat Growl presented the box. Inside was an old white silk shirt covered in holes and brown stains.
"We wanted to check this ourselves, but DNA testing is tightly controlled by the council." Cat Leap said.
"Plus our mother would have an absolute fit if she found out we even had this." Cat Growl said.
"We want you to confirm his relationship to us." Cat Leap said.
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Cat Leap and Cat Growl sat across the table from Fed.
"So you say that this Male Mitchell works there all by himself?"
"Yes at first he behaved himself, but then her started perving on us." Cat Growl made a face of disgust.
"Why didn't you threaten him with your blades? Fed asked.
"We were too young and not officially warriors yet. We didn't have the right to kill."
"You were working on a school assignment?" Fed asked.
"Yes. But as usual, we waited until the last moment. Then when we saw the state of the records collected there, we got real desperate." Cat Leap said.
"We offered him money to do the work for us, but he asked for something else instead. Captain Fed started imaging some of standard porn scenarios of the young students trying to get a good grade.
"He wanted us to dress up in some weird costumes, but the thought of it disturbed us greatly."
"We compromised on paying him in the form of our panties." Cat Growl said.
"He made us remove them in front of him, Ick." Cat Leap finished.
Fed finished typing his notes and regarded the two women. He wondered whether his fiancé would indulge him in his own panty fetish or not. He also envied the two brothers on their bagging of two absolutely delicious women, though he certainly couldn't complain about the MILF warrior he was now sharing the bed. This report along with what Wind Grabber had told him held promise in his quest to resurrect the Swordfish.