Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... enthusiastically.

Joon beamed, "Well then, I guess I have to take care of my fans!" Joon giggled. Joon tilted her head in thought and looked at Max again. "You should bring your bows too."

Max thought about it then nodded in concession, "I've never spent this much time at the range without shooting."

"Okay then," Joon stood, "Let's get this show on the road."

Two Agatha's cleaned up after breakfast, and one went to the bridge. Max changed into civvies, and Joon was tracking down her 'purse'. Agatha looked quizzically at the bright green accessory when Joon put the shoulder strap over her head.

Joon smiled, taking it off again, and on the command cabin's long bed, showed it to Agatha. She calmly unfolded it, removing the thick flat magazine that attached seamlessly to the top of the weapon. She unloaded it, checked the chamber and handed it to Agatha.

Agatha held the compact weapon in her hands, "It's so light! Is it a good weapon?"

Joon nodded, "It's pretty sweet actually, very well engineered." She showed Agatha the fifty-round magazine, "These rounds will not penetrate body armor, but they are moving fast enough that they should instantly down an unarmored attacker from the fluid shock alone. It's only 5mm, but when set to a three-round burst it can last a while." Joon explained, "I love how light it is."

Joon held her breasts in her hands, "These are more than enough weight for me to carry around."

Agatha's eyes lingered on Joon's breasts, ...

... making Joon smile at her. She found Joon's thin, petite frame attractive: a small round butt and slight hips might give the impression of adolescence. Her breasts however strongly indicated that she was an adult.

Max watched the firearm breakdown and explanation while she changed.

Joon's mother, Mercedes, was not a firearms enthusiast, not in the least. Howard managed to convince her that ignorance made firearms far more dangerous, however: so, as a family, they were all instructed on firearm usage and safety and were instilled with general firearm knowledge.

Watching Joon pass along that knowledge made Max realize that Agatha filled the niche that an offspring might have occupied, at least temporarily.

Max watched Joon as she re-inserted the fully loaded magazine into the cleverly designed SMG and refolded it. Returned to its innocent looking and prettily decorated configuration, Joon slipped the shoulder strap over her head once again.

Joon glanced at Max and blew her a kiss as she slipped off the bed, dragging Agatha and Max out of the cabin with her. Another Agatha waited in the corridor and Joon glanced at her, "Are you going to be Una today?"

That Agatha nodded.

"Okay, where are the other two?" Joon demanded.

One Agatha emerged from the bridge, the other from the galley. All four Agathas had the same perplexed look on their pretty faces.

Joon walked over to the Agatha who emerged from the bridge and pulled her into a kiss. After the kiss concluded ...