Melinoe Ch. 11-15

The taller of the two slithered closer, and offered a hand to Max, while saying something. Vika paused her conversation to interpret for Max. "Nolo, is so honored to meet you, little Challa has seen you on the holo-feeds and recognized the 'foreign hero,' Captain Max."

Max smiled and turned to bow graciously to the taller Slarmain. Nolo's eyes grew wide, recognizing the medallion Max wore, and bowed deeply in return.

The smaller Slarmian said, "Challa, thinks Captain Max is a Lioness."

Max paled after Vika's translation. Then replied. "Though I greatly admire Admiral Blake, and all the women of the Invictus, I am sorry, I am not a Lioness."

The smaller Slarmian quickly replied, "Captain Max is OUR Lioness."

The taller Slarmian pulled the smaller one closer, "Nolo, realizes you are now Dame Max, very deserved, a hero for all of Staverka."

Max with Vika's help thanked them for the compliments and wished them a good day.

As the Slarmian parent and child slithered away, Vika glanced at Max and grinned. Max saw her reaction, smiled and nodded in understanding.

Astrid and Joon finished the shoot and thanked everyone there, to thunderous applause and bows.

As they walked back to Teffa and the transport Joon held Max's hand while Max carried her guitar case in the other.

Agatha had received almost a ton of provisions while the day shift was out.

The order was collected and stowed quickly and efficiently. Agatha felt it was her duty to keep and maintain all the routine functions of the Deirdre.

It was late when the day shift returned to the ship. Another round of shopping at Joon's favorite dress shop, effectively destroying the budget she had given herself.

Teffa was released from duty for the night, along with generous gifts from the crew of the Deirdre.

Agatha had reached sixteen hours of raw condensed Intel. Max had her stop to help Astrid and Joon with the music holo-vid.

The holo-vid quickly took shape, and many hours of work were saved with Agatha's help. After it had been refined and finalized, Max got to see the provisional final Holo-vid.

Between the beautiful music, the performance from Joon and the incredible visuals, Max was overtaken by the experience. With a tear-stained face Max saw the soft elfin smile from Joon in the bazaar as the holo-vid ended.

Max sniffed, wiping away tears. "That was amazing... anyone that doesn't love this... has serious problems." Joon curled up on Max's lap on the bridge. They held each other talking softly. Just happy being in each other's arms.

Copies of the high-quality recording were sent to the appropriate ministries for approval and the crew sat down to a full galley table. The meal was something different.

Deep-Dish Chicago Style Pizza, with Pepperoni, Mild Italian Sausage, Bell Peppers, Sweet Onion, and Roasted Garlic stuffed Mushrooms covered by a generous layer of Mozzarella Cheese, liberally flavored with Basil and Oregano.

They ate and talked for hours.

Agatha informed them that Ambassador Crinx would like to see 'The Exquisite Lady Jooniper' tomorrow morning.

Joon squealed, and everyone giggled. Max gazed fondly at Joon.

Joon smiled, "Now, tomorrow we can plant bugs."

Max pursed her lips.

Joon raised an eyebrow, "Second thoughts?"

Max nodded, "I know it could give us more Intel, but I don't think it would be worth possibly sacrificing our reputations when the bugs are discovered."

Agatha interjected, "I believe we have more potential Intel if we stay our hand on invasive Intel gathering, and just continue with the passive."

"We should save it for harder nuts to crack." Max replied.

Joon smirked, "There is a bunch of things in my Intel cache, I looked at them, most are nobility not happy with the status quo."

"Greed?" Max looked at Joon for confirmation, Joon nodded.

Joon's mouth made a wry smile. "They don't feel superior enough. They long for the 'good old' days."

Max nodded. "Nice to know it isn't only human entitlement that looks like that."

"Home office will be able to parse all of that as well." Agatha commented.

Max glanced at Agatha. "How much on the Ambassador's Event?"

Agatha blinked. "All of it, Captain."

Max pursed her lips for a moment. "Alright... I will own that, and I'll take the backlash."

Astrid and Vika glanced at each other.

"I hope it doesn't cut our mission short." Max grinned crookedly.

Agatha looked concerned, "I can edit the upload..."

Max interrupted. "No... just no. Don't even think about it. I proudly stand by our work."

Agatha nodded, "Yes, Captain."

Max smiled, "Nothing will happen to any of you, and the worst they can do is fire me, and we go freelance."

Joon smirked and Astrid nodded. Agatha glanced at Vika who gave her a wink.

Max looked at Agatha "Did the Ambassador mention when he was expecting Joon?"

"Just in the morning." Agatha reported with a smile.

Max started to clear the table. "I think I like this uniform. It's very comfortable."

Joon beamed a smile. "You look very good in it, my dear."

Agatha assisted Max in clearing.

Astrid glanced at Joon. "I can't believe you got me that dress."

"It looked great on you, and that color is perfect." Joon smiled. Joon got up and walked around the table and pulled Astrid and Vika to their feet.

"Come with me." She said softly.

The three spouses walked up to the HUB. Two Agatha were at the coms there, just scrolling through local broadcasts.

"Agatha." Joon whispered loudly.

Agatha smiled and turned also whispering loudly, "Yes, Mistress?"

"I am swearing you to secrecy. So not a word of this to Max." Joon started, Astrid and Vika eyes grew large.

"Mistress, I respectfully decline, Max is our Captain..." Agatha began a predictable diatribe concerning her senior officer and senior wife.

But then Joon shushed her with a finger raised. "Max's birthday is in three days, but we are going to celebrate it early. I need you to help me plan and set up a surprise party for her."

"Oh... in that case... How may I be of service, my Mistress?" Agatha and Joon shared a devious grin...

0o0

Max scrubbed the pans used to bake the pizza's in... "I don't remember these pans. Did we get them in the Bazaar?"

Agatha glanced at Max. "No, I made them with the fabricator."

Max smirked, "Huh... neat."

"Did you enjoy the pizza?" Agatha glanced at Max.

Max nodded, "It was fantastic, was it difficult?"

Agatha shook her head, "Not at all, the crust is just bread dough, and the ingredients are simple."

"I'd like to have that again..." Max kept scrubbing.

Agatha nodded.

Max finished up the pans and smooched Agatha.

Agatha glanced at Max, "Would it be okay if I gave Teffa our Holo-net mail address?"

"Absolutely! Teffa is a friend." Max smiled.

Agatha finished drying the last of the dishes. "I am pleased. She is a good person, and I am glad to have gotten to know her."

Max offered her arm to Agatha. Who smiled and threaded her hand through it.

The couple strolled casually together...

Agatha looked up at Max. "I heard someone called you a Lioness today."

Max blinked. "I corrected them... and thanked them for the compliment."

"I think it's encouraging." Agatha smiled. "If you're being compared to a Lioness then you must be doing something right."

Max blushed slightly at the thought. "If that's the worst thing to happen..."

"You'll be able to live with that?" Agatha smiled again.

Max gently pulled Agatha into an embrace. Kissing her gently. "This family means everything to me... I have invested my soul in it." Max spoke softly.

Agatha nodded. "We know... We did the same."

Joon walked into the corridor, and she stopped mid stride to admire the embraced pair.

"You both look involved... I hope I am not interrupting."

Agatha and Max shifted their focus to their XO.

"I don't think your able to do that, but you are always welcome to join us." Max declared.

Joon beamed a smile and wrapped her arms around both of their waists.

"Max..." Joon gazed up into her even taller wife.

Max peered down. "Yes, sweetheart?"

"I really need you to fuck me senseless tonight." Joon smiled in her naughty way.

Joon then glanced naughtily Agatha, "I want you to help her..."

Agatha beamed in response and whispered, "Yes, Mistress."

0o0

Vika and Astrid lay together on the bed. Vika had laid her head on Astrid's chest, listening to her heartbeat.

Astrid whispered. "That was beautiful."

Vika whispered in response. "Does it hurt?"

"Joon likes it, she has toys she uses... used. I don't think she will be relying on them much anymore."

Astrid paused.

Vika lifted her head to look at Astrid. "You don't like that?"

Astrid whispered. "I tried it once with Roger... it wasn't very enjoyable."

Vika whispered. "I noticed Joon used a lot of lubrication, and Max was very gentle... to start."

Astrid nodded. "I will try it again with Max. When we get around to it."

"I've used my finger..." Vika whispered.

Astrid smiled. "With Max in her ass and Agatha tongues in both of their pussies..."

Vika smiled. "Yea... That looked amazing."

Astrid glanced over at her sleeping senior wives. "I lost count how many times Joon came."

Vika rose up on her strong arms and leaned into Astrid. Kissing her gently. "I hope I was an acceptable substitute."

Astrid bit her lip, replying softly. "You, my diminutive dynamo, are never allowed to say that to me. I love every moment of being with you."

"I love you, Astrid. You give me joy." Vika settled in next to the platinum-blonde.

Astrid pulled the smaller woman closer. Their free hands lingered over the fuzzy shapes of the others pubis with gentle, affectionate touches.

Max awoke with the sensations of gentle sucking on her breasts. She tried to guess who it was. The mouth on the left was insistent. It felt like Joon's tongue flicks on her nipple. The remaining nipple was being gently sucked on; a soft tongue circling it. She wasn't sure who it was, but her guess would be Astrid.

Max opened her eyes and she smiled with her correct guesses.

Joon smiled around the nipple in her mouth when she saw Max was awake. Her eyes looked toward Astrid, and she gave a subtle nod. Getting the message. Max nodded slowly as to not disturb Astrid whose eyes were screwed shut in concentration.

Joon relented and released her captured oral fixation. She smiled and rolled away into Agatha's arms.

Max ran her hand through the short platinum-blond hair. Astrid opened her eyes, glancing to her right and seeing Joon with Agatha, she moved up to give Max a proper kiss good morning.

Max pulled her close, then rolled over above her. Vika leaned over from the left and gave Astrid a smooch on the cheek.

Astrid wrapped her long thin legs around Max's waist. Max smiled. her 'morning wood' was laying atop the blonde lightning bolt Astrid had chosen.

Astrid whimpered softly. Her eyes dilated. Her hands gently trying to reposition Max's hard member inside her. Easing back, and then gently and slowly working herself inside, Max gazed deeply into Astrid's lovely lavender orbs.

Astrid pulled Max in with her legs. Filling her completely.

Astrid flexed internally and Max moaned. The sublime pressure sending pulses of pleasure. Max pulled back a little and let herself slip forward. Astrid's gasp let her know the technique was achieving the desired result.

Astrid gave Max a hungry look and began working the larger woman. Setting the pace and depth she wanted. Max was surprised Astrid was intent on a solid pounding: Max wouldn't last long at this rate.

Astrid started howling and insisted Max pick up the rate and force. In response, Max slipped into a higher gear as her own climax approached. A massive thrust followed immediately by five more, and Astrid screeched in orgasm. Max held her by those narrow shoulders, feeling her shudder beneath.

The rippling flex of internal muscles gripped the throbbing cock, intensifying the sensations...Max was in heaven.

Max encircled Astrid in her long arms. Feeling her ride the aftershocks, as Max's sensitive softening member stayed inside and enjoyed the aftershocks with her.

Joon whispered a question to Agatha. She responded through the earbud.

Joon nodded with a smile.

The day shift began gently untangling themselves and making their way to the bathroom. Joon smiled, remembering the wash up the previous evening after an unforgettable session with Max and Agatha.

She had thoroughly washed her new favorite toy thoroughly, making sure it was clean, sanitary and safe for her other wives to use. Joon felt a little twinge from her very abused sphincter. But it was a happy pain that she asked for and had no intention of remedying. Joon thought it was slightly demeaning to refer to Max's beautiful cock as a toy, but she would continue that if only in her own thoughts.

Joon enjoyed watching Astrid clean Max with her mouth... as Vika was cleaning Astrid with hers. Agatha smooched Joon and dragged her in the bathroom for a wash.

Max moaned softly when she sat on the toilet to pee. Astrid sat at the toilet next to her and the tall wives were long enough to kiss while they relieved themselves. Joon and Vika shared the fold-down step, and both giggled over the sight, watching the 'tall girls' share a kiss like that in the mirror.

Joon pulled an Agatha to her and whispered something in her ear.

Agatha smiled and nodded.

Joon whispered something else in her ear. Agatha looked in her eyes... "Of course. If that is what you wish."

Joon nodded. "It is... It would be a relief."

"I will work on it, Mistress." Agatha was about to turn away. Then Joon stopped her.

"This isn't a Mistress thing, Agatha. It's a best friend thing." Joon's eyes were pleading.

Agatha pulled her into a hug, "I promise, I will do exactly what you want. Anything for my best friend."

Joon nodded. "We can work out specifics later... and I'm going to get Vika and Astrid in the loop too... at least to see if they are interested."

"Absolutely... I can accommodate everyone." Agatha smiled.

While walking down to the cargo area Vika maneuvered alongside Joon. "I want to be a little taller. And these..." She cupped her breasts "Like Max and Astrid are now."

Joon's eyes grew wide, and she just nodded. Vika kissed her on the cheek. "Best friends."

The day shift gathered for the kata, stretching out and nodding to each other. Four Agatha now and four humans... An Agatha stood at the aft end and bowed. The rest bowed in return... The kata began.

Joon was thinking while she performed the kata... rolling the possibilities around in her mind.

Max was still adjusting to the subtle differences... The thigh slaps from her new appendage were just as frequent, but they were no longer surprising. Astrid was floating on a cloud. Her form was improving and her graceful moves added delicate beauty to her kata. When the kata finished the ladies made their way to the showers.

The long hot shower was delicious. Max washed Joon's hair, and Astrid learned about Vika's dreads. They dried off and got dressed for the day. Joon and Astrid were dressing up for a trip to see Crinx as were two Agatha.

Max decided to stay behind and work with Vika and Agatha on something.

Everyone sat down to a breakfast of a Sausage Scramble and Waffles. The conversation was lively with lots of excited predictions of how the holo-vid was received. Max began to clear the table after breakfast was finished but Vika stepped in and took the cleared dishes to the kitchen.

Max glanced at Agatha who glanced back and shrugged.

Joon and Astrid smooched Vika and Max then departed the ship smiling.

Max stood next to Vika who was standing on a polymer crate from storage, but she washed the dishes without a word. Max got them all scraped and placed into the hot soapy water.

Standing on the crate Vika was still shorter than Max. So, the Captain did what anyone who found a tiny, gorgeous woman in that situation would. She knelt down behind Vika and began kissing her little sculpted butt through the BDU pants she was wearing.

Max kissed her ass for a few minutes. To her credit, Vika continued washing dishes... then added one small change... she unsecured her trousers and let them fall to her feet.

Vika leaned over the sink, her tiny toes gripping the opposite edges of the crate she was standing on, and she kept washing. Her breathing now audible. Max was faced with one of the most beautiful sights she'd ever seen and buried her face in Vika's displayed and damp pussy.

Vika moaned... but kept washing dishes... just at a much slower pace.

Agatha glanced at her wives... Vika's glazed eyes told her the dishes would probably be abandoned soon, luckily, it wasn't a priority. Vika started gasping and gripping the edge of the sink. Agatha stood there, basking in the lust. It was especially flavorful, the odd position and unconventional location.

Max stood up and undid her own trousers, her erect member making it difficult. Vika reached back with both hands, spreading her lips and cheeks wide.

In moments Max was lining herself up and worked herself in with soft ease.

Agatha found her own fingers tracing the outline of her sex. She pushed her hand down her own BDU's and rubbed herself while the waves of lust emanated off her mates.

When the friction of penetration was compensated by wet arousal, Max established a slow consistent rhythm as Vika made soft yelps at the apex of each thrust. Agatha had to admit, Vika was the most adorable sounding girl on the ship, and it seemed that Max thought so, too.

Max felt the desire to do something else. She stopped her stroke and gently reached down and lifted Vika's leg. Her large hand cradling the small, muscled thigh. She then gently signaled Vika to put her weight on that thigh, and carefully lifted her up.

Rotating Vika effortlessly in a gentle but solid embrace, Max placed her palm across the taut ass, now they were face to face. Max continued her rhythm using Vika in a free-standing position. Having complete control.

Vika's glazed eyes and cute noises left no doubt she was enjoying the experience. Max pulled up and Vika actually stretched her muscular legs above her. Her heels laying across Max's shoulders in an illicit display of sensual dexterity.

That seemed to trigger something between them. Vika gripped Max's BDU blouse with both hands and added to the force of the strokes while Max increased the frequency.

Agatha staggered. The monsoon of lust was immense in the kitchen with Max pounding Vika with unleashed fervor. Vika's clenched jaw and chirping noises also reached a fever pitch. Then Max climaxed, and somewhere in between those powerful thrusts, Vika followed...

Agatha had to get Max a chair for her to sit as her legs were weak from the climax and Vika clung to Max. Both were gasping for air.

The two athletes stared at each other in silence as sweat ran off them in rivulets. They both smiled... very pleased with their antics.

Vika gently waved Agatha closer.

Agatha knelt down beside a seated panting Max as Vika laid across her chest. Vika whispered raggedly. "Tell Joon I changed my mind, not taller."

Agatha smiled and nodded.

0o0

Joon and Astrid, with bodyguards in tow, walked at pace to the waiting vehicle. Teffa popped the passenger cabin door well before they were near it. The privacy divider was down and a smiling Joon said good morning to Teffa in Slarmian.

With Agatha translating the rest of the conversation they exchanged pleasantries like old friends on the way to work.

Teffa was informed they would be going to the ministry building and she smiled and nodded.

As they were reaching altitude Joon leveled her attention at Astrid. She was wearing a dark-blue office ensemble with matching pumps, her perfectly straight platinum-blonde locks looked dazzling with that color.