Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... rather insisted." Joon replied, "I think he was honestly worried about you."

Max grew sober.

Joon's situational antennae pinged loudly, "What is it?"

Max slowly shifted her downcast gaze to Joon's eyes.

Max spoke as though death itself would be a relief.

"The Federation is being invaded by the Kintark Empire."

Joon lost herself in Max's soft brown eyes, "Oh, Max..." conveying everything to her wife in that moment.

Max finished her tale as they walked slowly and carefully down the other side of the ridge.

Joon took in the unmarked charcoal grey ship as she processed the information Max had told her about what she had discovered.

Joon shook off her daze.

Max could only admire her mental flexibility as Joon easily shifted to 'meet the new alien mode'. Max and Joon approached the ship and Max thumbed the DNA lock at the Cargo hatch.

The cargo bay door started to open as the hydraulics whined up into place and the boarding ramp came out and eased to the ground.

Joon froze.

A slight figure appeared deep in the cargo bay just visible through the door. Stark white skin glowing from the reflected noon day sun.

Wearing an oversized black jumper that stopped at mid-thigh Agatha slowly stepped forward. Agatha's eyes were huge with barely discernible vertical slits. Steel grey irises gilded in silver on incredible display. The reflection of their beloved cat was obvious to anyone who knew her.

Agatha gawked at the arboreal paradise visible ...

... beyond the open cargo bay door; the vast green environment was overwhelming. Agatha saw Max and assumed the smaller human next to her was Joon. It was extremely difficult for her not to ignore them and just observe those surroundings.

"She's gorgeous!" Joon exclaimed.

The petite woman walked right up the loading ramp to stand in front of the alien girl.

Max followed behind her wife, standing beside her.

"Jooniper, allow me to introduce Agatha, my crew." Max smiled fondly at Agatha.

"It is my honor to make your acquaintance," Agatha said with a soft unsteady voice, obviously nervous about meeting Joon.

Agatha was a full head taller than Joon but felt somehow smaller than the petite buxom woman. Joon's grass-green eyes surveyed the alien girl. Joon looked up into Agatha's eyes, "I have heard a great deal about you today, but I want to talk with you myself, care to sit with me?"

Max rubbed Agatha's back in reassurance and smiled, "She won't bite... much."

Joon poked her towering wife with a finger, "Go... patrol the perimeter or something useful."

Everyone laughed at that, easing the tension.

Max replaced her helmet and nanoweave hood with Agatha's assistance.

Max headed down the ramp, activating her nanoweave and fading away as the optical camouflage bent light around her.

Joon stared into thin air, "That's so cool!"

Agatha glanced at Joon in surprise, "You've never seen her do that?"

"No, not at all! She's never even told me about it." ...