Glein
Vaigarin Elder
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MEDUSA EXPANSE - 011030:6 (SIRRIS II, SANCTUARY SYSTEM)
REMEMBRANCE ROAD - CENTRAL PARK
Galestrix stretched as she stood there smiling. Sure, she wasn't usually involved in such events like this as one of the focal points of the event. Well, she wasn't part of the main parade which was set to go from the Imperial Palace, to travel down the road to the Central Park District then make a lap around the whole park, before returning to the Palace. While it was primarily a military parade, there were functions of other groups that were just as important to the ongoing success of the NDC taking part as well. The whole thing was being done as a morale booster to celebrate the 50th year of the NDC's continued presence and survival after its exodus.
As it was, even the Vaigarian and Tumnisians were taking part in this one with their own little float to follow the procession. But Gale wasn't involved in that particular part of the parade. She was part of a photo shoot portion where folks could come up and get pictures taken with people in a very provocative outfit based on the military uniform and armor. "So Brooke, how do you feel wearing the Mithral?" She asked, looking over at the Izuni Vaigarin woman with a wide grin. Gale herself was used to wearing the thing since it was part of her pilot uniform, as she was technically an aerospace pilot for the NDC. And while she didn't usually go with something quite so 'sexy', she was after all keeping it to standards, she wouldn't, and couldn't, say she hated this. She actually wished she could use it more often. It just played to the Vaigarin sensibilities so much. But then again, Brooke did seem more Tumnisian in taste than Vaigarin, so she was hoping that Brooke wasn't too put out wearing it.
Brooke groaned as she tied back her mane of chestnut hair with a blue ribbon in a loose and wild ponytail. She felt rather exposed in this armor like get up, but she had to admit that it did hug her curves snugly and a bit too snug in a few places that would chafe. “I don’t hate it, but it's compressing my titties.” She said as she fiddled with the top for another few minutes before sighing with exasperation. “It’s also kinda hard to breathe when my milk giving area, that is full by the way, is forcefully being shrunk when the liquid inside does not wanna compress and it's driving me nuts. Not to mention the bottom was made too small. It's splitting me practically in two.” Her freckles stood out like flashing neon signs from how red her face and chest had gotten with embarrassment and frustration.
“Remind me again how you and Heinrich managed to talk me into this?” She took one of the long boots and began trying to force her calf and thigh into one.
Gale couldn't help but giggle. "Because he asked you nicely and I offered a barrel of some Yorgit for you to do as you willed." She replied, smiling as she finished giggling. "Besides, you're an Izuni, I would have figured you'd be happy showing off so much." Gale teased, walking with an ease and experience that highlighted how used she was to the bodysuit, and her own comfort with flaunting her own body in such a way. "And, if you'd like to know a secret?" Gale whispered, leaning close. "I made sure I was just a touch larger in general when I was fitted for this so it wouldn't squeeze as much, instead of my actual Tumnisian size." She said, eyes twinkling.
Brooke cut her an unamused glare. “That would have been nice to know so I wouldn’t feel like I'm receiving the God's worse wedgie.” She huffed and zipped up one boot before starting on the other. “And you want me to greet people? With this camel toe? I think fucking not.” She continued to grumble the whole time she was dressing herself mostly incoherently but there was also something in there about Heinrich and a bottle of wine. “And no, I don’t feel like showing off my goods Gale..the scars remember..?”
"Fair fair... But you know, you could always talk to a doctor here in the NDC nowadays, be it in Obsidian City or Skylador, about having them fixed up. Some of them are even starting to rival Tumnisian's and even Rweja's on treatment of Vaigarin's." Gale pointed out, having already gotten herself fully dressed up and in the get-up. "And hey, at least you aren't required to talk to the people, just stand nearby and smile." She said, reminding Brooke they didn't have to do a lot. "And we don't even have to worry about stripping to go Vaigarin. I think there's an Abree that's doing that, and also offering flights. Also helping with cultural exchange by talking about our world and peoples." She clarified with a smile.
She sighed and shook her head. “I keep the scars as a reminder of what I have been through and as a reminder of what I have gained.” She finished putting on her boots and started on putting the armor on her thighs and arms. When she had it all on she stood beside Galestrix with a somber expression on her face. Her mind was recoiling through old memories and new, but when she looked at Gale she just rested her head on the older woman’s shoulder and sighed. “I’m glad for Heinrich and the other women..I was so close to losing myself when you three walked into my store.”
"Well, it would have been a shame to see happen." Gale said, reaching over and hugging Brooke. "I have to keep reminding myself that for all you've been through, I'm somehow still older than you." She remarked, laying her head on Brooke's. "Let's take a few moments so you can screw up your courage, and will, and then we'll go out there and get ogled by whole lotta people." She said, brushing her hand atop Brooke's head and making sure to not jab her hand on the hands from long experience as a Vaigarin herself.
“Heinrich said something about meeting someone I knew a couple days ago, he hasn’t said who it was yet either,” She frowned as she hugged onto Gale a bit tighter. The fact that they were soon to be fellow wives was forgotten and in that moment Gale was more like the older sister she had never had. She took a deep breath and made steel of her nerves before pulling away and planting a kiss on Gale’s cheek. “Thanks for being here with me”
"Of course. I'm more happy to have someone else with me. Asteri's busy elsewhere, and most of the other wive's are tied up in their own little projects or needs. Would have been very lonely doing it with someone randomly chosen for it." Gale replied, smiling widely. "Need a few more moments or you feeling ready to do this?" She asked, stepping back and putting both hands on Brooke's shoulders and looking her square in the eyes.
“I Think I’m ready. Just watch my back and make sure nobody gets handsy would you?” She asked and wiped a stray tear from her eye.
"Oh I'll make sure to redirect the handsy ones to me. I work in a brothel in my down time after all!" Gale replied, grinning as she let go of Brooke's shoulders and walked towards the door of the dressing room they were in. "Just be glad we don't have to sing and dance too. I feel for the idols who are busy with this." She remarked, opening the door and stepping out now, the area around them the 'logi point' for the entire thing, with many of the events outside the parade being not far from here, so it was the logical point to set up the support needs. Adding in that this particular part of the Central Park of Obsidian City was basically built to be a logistical station in the first place anyways, it just fell into place and function.
Gale gave a nod to one of the others walking by, wearing the Mithril suit in a more standard format, the white bodysuit with its red lines and black panel sections quite the stark contrast to what Gale and Brooke were wearing at the moment. Admittedly, many of the idols were in the same thing as well, though theirs were all colored more to their 'theme' then the default color of the field armor like Gale and Brooke were. Waiting for Brooke to step out, she started walking towards the space assigned for them.
Brooke huffed a laugh. “Yeah I guess I should be thankful, but you would not catch me dead shaking ass for anybody besides my fiance or some of the other wives perhaps.” She snorted though at the thought of the wives being color coded. “I would be blue, you would be platinum, what about some of the other wives?”
"I dunno, I think white would fit you just as easily as blue." Gale remarked, smiling widely as she did. "And besides, I'd probably be the only one of us who could get an Idol slot anyways. Most of them are members of their respective sections of the NDC establishment. Meaning I could have been either the aerospace or Vaigarin idol." She said, chuckling. "Can you imagine me doing that? NDC culture is so weird at times. Like, I still don't get why they prefer their recorded media over live performances."
“Yeah but then who would I admire at home then? Heinrich sure, but I don’t find myself attracted to females. Well..except one” She said a bit slyly. “Asteri is a nice person, ‘fluffy’ is the word I would actually use.” She shrugged and wrapped her tail with Gale’s. “Things would be awfully boring without you around Galestrix.”
"Oh please, Asteri and Heinrich both are enough of a, what's that Hassan word... Ah yes, 'zoo' on their own that I just have to nudge to get it going." Gale said, seeing the platform where they'd be doing 'morale boosting' by being a couple of pretty faces in show-y attire. "Stars, can you just imagine the idea of trying to cage and then display some of the things that live here? I wouldn't want to be anywhere close to a Pack Roach enclosure, even if they kept it to just one or two."
Brooke Shivered as she thought about the myriad of kaiju sized creatures that lived on Sirrus II and those not Kaiju sized, none of them inspired any confidence in her. “No, I can't imagine it because most of the things that would be in captivity are the reason our people mostly live underground.” She said a bit short. She fixed her top one more time and looked at the same platform that Gale was looking at. “Hey, I been meaning to ask. Who was that young Tiamer woman in the uniform you were talking to the other day?”
"Well, you clearly aren't asking about the Tiamer Elder living in the manor... So, lemme think... Oh! I think I know. She's with the NDC these days, working on one of their warships that patrol the coast line." Gale said, gesturing to the south towards the Oceanic Barrier. "Zenith Tiamer. She's rather enamoured with the NDC's naval design, though she certainly seems the sort to go a Tiamering with it rather than stick around and be bored." She continued, grinning widely at the joke about how the Tiamer would often just take a bunch of buddies and go sailing on a wild whim and be gone for months to years at a time.
“Oh so She’s the fuck buddy then huh? I heard you two going at it the other evening.” Brooke gave her a sly little grin
"I mean, I'm fuck buddies with quite a few people. I am unabashed or ashamed by my own sexual hunger and how it's liable to get me into all sorts of trouble." She said, laughing in amusement. "But yes, she's one I do regularly get with outside of the brothel, hanger or manor. Honestly, I feel like she's wanting to be more, but I dunno if she could cope with having her own Elder in the same household as herself." Gale said, happily wiping a tear from her eye in her mirth. As it was, she had walked over to a nearby terminal and began to flick her eyes back and forth.
"Okay, the display for folks to set a background render if they don't want to use the park as a backdrop is good to go... And the cameras to make sure people don't get too troublesome with seeing a pair of very sexy, lovely, and quite fuckable dragoness's on display to stand with. There's a Chimera on standby to be the big muscle to get people to bug off if they get too much. Suit and all." She said, nodding. "Maybe a bit overkill, but I've heard how sturdy some of the Genemods can be, as well as Onikari."
“The Dukes are going all out on safety aren’t they? A whole ass kaiju killing robot just to protect little ole’ us” Brooke batted her eyelashes as if it was the best thing ever to her. Of Course she was being sarcastic but the sentiment was still nice all the same. “So how long are we doing this event? I may have to stop mid event and pump the girls.” She jiggled her breasts up and down a bit for emphasis.
"We're slated for four hours. But we do get breaks, and so long as one of us is present, we won't get in trouble. So if you really need to pull an Asteri, you should be covered as long as it's not overly long." Gale said, closing the Geist link for now, and settling on the stool that was present for them to use. Thankfully, the whole thing was an 8 hour affair, but the two of them only had to do half of it. "We'll miss out on the Parade alas, but honestly, if I wasn't doing this, I would have been doing flights overhead of it in the aerial show." She admitted.
Brooke visibly cringed, “I would not want to do the parade. I brought nothing to keep my thighs from chafing.” Brooke popped her Geist glasses on for a moment to check the time before taking them back off and showing them in a fanny pouch. “How about this? We both worth the first two and then take turns for the last two? I will have to empty out in two hours or so or else the crowd is going to get a view full of milky Vaigarin.
"I mean, I'm good for all four hours." Gale said, smiling as she got comfortable. "Thankfully, we've got about 30 minutes before it starts, so if you want to pump now, you've got time." the Bahum pointed out. "Most folks are gonna be focused on the parade at first, which is the first hour after all. Then it's the open season on the various stalls and stands around here."
“Good, It takes about thirty minutes from start to finish to empty myself. I’ll go run and do it real fast so I won’t be gone too long during our scheduled hours.” Brooke slipped off back to their dressing room to relieve herself of her chestly burden. Fifteen minutes before start she came back and handed a bottle of her milk off to Gale. “I imagine you prefer it cold but I didn’t have time to refrigerate it. Only got a little over a liter that time. It’s getting harder to keep up with the demand for it I’ve gotten. I guess its a good problem to have but I can’t keep up.”
"Yeah, well, I don't think you want Asteri's level of milkiness, and I don't think I'd make for a very good milk maid either." Gale said, giggling as she took the bottle. "But I won't deny having this little delicacy is nice." She said, lifting the bottle in appreciation and sipping at it. "So, I never heard why you went with having yourself be like a Tumnisian in that respect." Gale opened with, not sure a better way to ask about it.
Brooke shook her head but in agreement. “I would not want the constant flow that foxmod has. No damn way.” She lifted the lid off her own bottle and sipped. “As for why I had the modification done, it was initially for money and only money. I didn’t have a single copper when my father kicked me out. The operation was actually free.” She paused before a more sore part of the story “I had a seasonal mate a few years ago that liked that I made milk. He brought out a feeling in me I can’t explain and I learned to like the milk and the feelings that came with it”
She breathed in a ragged breath. “I had two chicks. Both were taken from me by that male. I haven’t seen or heard from them since, but the milk remains. I never had it reversed because it still made me money if nothing else. Now its sort of like it used to be, now that I’m engaged to Heinrich. He’s a glutton for it. Drinks more than I can sell.” She chuckled at that with a bit of fondness.
"Well, I'm glad Heinrich can help with the healing. And I'm sorry to hear about your wyrmlings." Gale said, reaching over and squeezing Brooke's shoulder. "I figured I'd ask since you're the first Vaigarin I know to get modded in such a way. Stars, it must make being in your true form a right misery, since you'd have no way to relieve yourself while in it..." She mused aloud, shaking her head in no small bit of horror. Especially remembering that for two months during their pregnancy, Vaigarin females have to be in their natural draconic form to help them handle the clutch of eggs they'll have. And if Brooke's breasts were as productive like that as they are while she's in her Tumnisian form..
“It was just as much of a pain as you think it was. After I laid my eggs I switched forms and was absolutely engorged. Couldn’t get the milk cups to fit so I had to take a warm bath to get milk to flow. Once empty enough I was able to pump.” She shrugged and sighed a bit knowingly. “It’s a small part of why I have been so hesitant to let Heinrich spill inside of me much. “That first time though..” She clenched her thighs together with the building hear in her core. “He’s been the only male to make me..feel that way. Fill me completely up.”
"I see. Well, he is quite good at it. I think he likes making sure we have our fill of pleasure, not just physical filling." Gale said, nodding. "And that's probably why I'll never get the mod myself. I wouldn't want to suffer that much. But if you're concerned about it, we'll have to find something to help you with your summer heat next time around. Wouldn't want a heat wave in the manor again. The Tiamer Elder was rather upset with having another clutch in her age." Gale giggled mirthfully at the remembrance of just how much the Tiamer Elder complained after she and Heinrich, as well as others, got back from that diplomatic trip to the Republics.
Before they could speak much more, a loud buzzing could be heard over the various intercom systems, announcing the start of the Parade. "Ah, I suppose it's time then." She said, sighing somewhat forlornly.
“Welp, I guess it’s time to go to work. This is an adults only section of the show right? I don’t think what we are wearing is appropriate for the littles..” Brooke looked down at herself and shrugged. “Unless the Tumnisian children are mature at a much younger age than I’m aware of”
Gale chuckled. "I couldn't say. But considering the nature of some of the NDC's media, I think Hassani have a culture of growing up a lot faster than we or Tumnisian's do. Something to do with a century long war that basically became all they knew." Gale said, shrugging. "Sounds like something a Lobah would absolutely love to be in. Just constant warfare day in, day out. Well, sans one I know. Lae is more... the romantic warrior than an actual go out and fight type. Oh, she's capable, but she seriously uses NDC adult entertainment as a reference manual!" She bemoaned, shaking her head and rolling her eyes.
“Well, I guess let's put on a show. Do I need to poke out my ass so it looks fatter?” She said a bit wryly as she stepped up on the stage proper beside Gale and waved at a few passers-by that almost immediately started gawking a big slack jawed at the Vaigarin females in their revealing attire. “Oh boy, their coming to it like flies to rotting shit.” Brooke said a bit dryly.
"If you're gonna talk derisively about folks, best to do it in Vaigar." Gale said, in said language, giggling as she did, and making sure to at least stand in a pretty fashion. "As for poking your ass out? Up to you. Your cheeks already look good as it is in the getup." She complimented, smiling at Brooke with a wink. "No wonder Heinrich has been as crazy for you as he has been me."
Brooke’s brain codeswitched back to Vaigar as she sighed. “Look at this one? He can’t decide if he wants to eye up you or me the most.” But she said it in such a way that she sounded cheerful and even waved at the man boring a hole in her chest. “As for our loving male, he has been a bit more voracious in his attempts to mount me lately..”
"Just wait for the next summer. I'm curious to see if we're going to be having another heat wave in the manor." She replied in Vaigar with a smile and a tiny bow towards the man in question. She personally had no issue with making herself out to be sexy as fuck, she lived for it. So if Brooke was feeling off, she would of course, take the heat as needed.
“If we have another one as bad as you make it sound I might need to wear a chastity thong.” She waved at a few people as they went by and then cringed as a elderly Hassani gentleman leered at her. “Gale, gramps is eyeing us up. Do we give him a little treat or send him packing?” She said playfully.
"I mean, our heats happen during summer... and there's now four vaigarin women in the manor, it's more likely. I just hope he's got the endurance." Gale replied, before noting the man in question. "Better question, do you feel comfortable with the idea of giving him a treat?" She asked, while noticing a group of three young men approaching, talking quite animatedly amongst themselves to add to their complications.
“Even better question. What kind of treat are we going to give?” She asked with a bit of concern.
"I mean, I don't plan on giving anything more, at all for this shift, than a maybe saucy kiss with you." She said, grinning.
“Ya know, I was kinda concerned you were going to say flash these poor bastards. The old guy probably hasn’t lay with a woman in decades and is like to stroke out. The young guys probably haven’t ever lay with a woman and are just as likely to bleed out from a nosebleed than not.”
"Oh god no. Not going that far. Don't want to get in that much trouble." She replied, and with a lot of grace, did a sexy stalk to Brooke, and wrapped an arm around her waist. All while giving the building crowd a wink. The parade sounded like it was nearing it's end at this point. They weren't exactly working hard, but they did have to focus on their work so their chats weren't going fast either. "But only if you feel up to it."
Brooke puffed out her cheeks in mock annoyance. “Don’t you do that to me Galestrix.” She playful shoved on the other female’s shoulder and failed at her attempt to play mad. “Cat walk your ass over here with swaying hips and bouncing breasts all sultry like.” She cracked a rare impish smile. “Your the one female alive that could rip my clothes off and you wanna do that? That is asking for trouble~”
"Now now! I do be trying to get them riled up to really enjoy the treat if we do it." She replied, grinning as she let herself be pushed away a moment. "And I ain't gonna rip off either of our clothes. We can't be doing that till we get home." She pointed out. "But if you'd like me to do that when we finish..."
“Well I don’t really enjoy the idea of public nudity anyway.” She shrugged and intertwined her tail with Gales before booty bumping her and gave the men below a wink as said booty bump caused a ripple in both women’s generous breasts.
"Indeed." Gale agreed, watching as the elder man smiled widely as he walked off, clearly happy with what he'd gotten to see, while the three young men were trying to suggest they get sexual. Which was definitely getting the attention of some of the others nearby, including the security folks. "So, give the youngin's a good show of us smooching, or do we leave them hanging?"
“The fact their cat calling says no to me. Have some class if you wanna see some ass shaking boys.” She waved with a bitter smile as security stepped in to escort them off. “And we aren’t even thirty minutes in. I wonder how many other prepubescent children are gonna come try and cop a eyefull?”
"Now now, you have to remember, they grow up like Tumnisian's. They're viewed and treated as adults upon their 18th year. Unlike our 32." She pointed out in a gentle reminder, making sure to give the trio a wave as they were 'politely' escorted away. "We're not even considered mature until our first century, which is old age for them. I think they're viewed as mature when they're... 25?"
“Which is crazy to think about.” She pondered a moment. “So when you and I were ready to have our first clutches their women are well into their post child bearing years.”
"I think they've a few more before that if I remember the biology classes I had to sit in. But remember, we don't know how old Vaigarin can get... After all, death by old age isn't something we've ever seen. There's always something else to come along." She said, noting they had a quiet moment and so settled on the stool again.
“I don’t even rightfully know how old our oldest ever was. My grandfather was about a thousand when he died.” She shrugged and sat on the other stool and sipped on a bottle of water. “How old do you think we could get if we weren’t preyed upon or some other outside force.”
"Oldest I know of is about four thousand?" Gale admitted, shrugging. "As for how old we could get... Since even the oldest of us is still able to be active and is still quite active physically? It's hard to say. NDC scientists have been trying to figure out how our oldest haven't started to degrade physically or mentally from their age alone." She continued.
Brooke shrugged and finished off her bottle before standing back up and stretching her legs and tail. The first and second hours ticked by with little to no trouble. Most were respective of their personal space and avoided making lewd comments, to Brooke anyway. The third hour had the most photo requests and even a few autograph requests. Brooke slipped into Vaigar before admitting “My wrist hurts from all this writing. It’s easier trying to jack Heinrich off” She bemoaned.
"You should be looking to get a Geist then dear. Much easier to do autographs that way. But if you want to get plenty of practice, I suppose doing the autographs by hand will make sure you have plenty of wrist strength to pump him properly." Gale replied, grinning widely as she was posing with a family for photos, and also signing electronic autographs via her own Geist.
“Isn’t the surgery to have one put in a little invasive? Like I know you have one, was it horrible to have done?” She was absolutely absent minded by the fact she was bent over signing a piece of paper and her breasts were resting on some dude’s head. He probably popped a tent, she didn’t know that though and likely wouldn’t. She slipped back into Tumnisian as a young child approached her with an action figure of one of the mecha that was actually watching over them. She knelt and sat him on her knee as she played with him for a moment while his parents snapped photos.
"I mean, I suppose? They had some serious challenges with mine since I as the first Vaigarin to get one installed, and well, they weren't exactly designed to account for a race that shifts between a Tumnisian form and a Vaigarin one." She said, smiling and shaking the hands of the group. "As for how the surgery went itself... I don't remember it at all. They put me under to perform the surgery. It was like being exhausted and then suddenly waking up after it was over."
“Have you had any trouble? Or have you shifted at all since you got it put in?” She took out a bottle of milk from her pouch and gave it to the child free of charge and with a smile. “Go on then little one, your parents are waiting for you and thanks for stopping by to see me.” She seemed ever more like a mother in that one moment than she might have ever in front of the other wives.
"Plenty of times." She said, shrugging. "Whatever they did worked well enough that there's been no complications, so they musta figured it out." She finished, and smiled warmly at seeing Brooke handle the child. "Careful, you might get him hooked on your milkers." She teased.
“I still haven’t fully wrapped my head around the fact that milk is such a large part of the culture. I’m not complaining to be sure but I would like to know why at some point in my life whether it is now or in a couple centuries.” She shrugged and tousled the child's hair before he left with his parents and she welcomed in the next group of people wanting to meet her.
"I dunno. I mean, they actually have creatures that part of their purpose is to provide them milk." Gale said, shrugging subtly so that few would notice it. "Hello there, how are you enjoying the festivities?" She asked in Hassani as a woman approached. And blinked in surprise, less at it happening but more in that it did suddenly, as she was kissed full on the lips by the woman while the man she'd come up with took a picture. "My, I wasn't expecting that Miss." She said, smiling widely.
Brooke gasped as she saw the woman kiss Gale straight on the lips without preamble. “Well, Seems like your having an effect on people Gale. Might wanna consider not being such a charmer.” She teased as she sighed a final page and stood up to stretch. “Our shifts are over. Wanna change and grab something to eat before we head home?”
"A shame it's over, but I suppose it's only to be expected." She said, watching the next two coming up. An Onikari and a Sykian it looked like. "And sure, we can do that. Anything in particular you're feeling?" She asked, giving the two a nod before following Brooke back off stage, heading once more for the logi camp to turn in the armor pieces. Her suit was her issued one anyways, so she could easily reset it to it's default configuration once they did. Brooke's was technically her's, but she might opt out of it as soon as she could from how it sounded over the shift.
“As much as I have enjoyed the festivities I do want to feel the soft touch of my own clothes. And I have wedgies up both cracks I want gone” She grumbled. “As far as food goes, I’m an open book. I do have a taste for something savory though. Meat most like.”
"Obviously." Gale said, grinning. "And I dunno, I think it looks good on you like that." Gale teased, grinning widely, while her tail curled around Brooke's own. "But I suppose to each their own." She concluded, as they reached the dressing area.
In short order Brooke changed back into her pants and low cut top. She returned her armor and suit to the crate it came in before sliding it back where it had been left for her. “There’s supposed to be some little kebab place that opened up. Its on the way home if that makes the choice any easier.” She booty bumped Gale as she exited the changing room.
"Oooh, that sounds nice." She replied, with a giggle. She'd opted to stay in her Mithril. But it was once more it's base mode instead of the morale 'outfit'. "I should see if I can have it set to the morale outfit more later." She mused to herself a moment before following Brooke out. "Well, since you heard about it, wanna take me and show me something nice?"
“Sounds like a plan to me. Wanna grab a lift or you feel like walking your juicy ass all the way across the city?” She asked in a more sultry tone than she usually allowed around Gale.
"Oh my, now you want me to shake my 'juicy ass'? Today is just full of surprises!" Gale teased, grinning as she leaned close to Brooke. "Was that offer of ripping your clothes off after our shift at some point that tempting?"
Brooke rolled her eyes and slapped her tail across said ‘juicy ass’. “I was trying to be funny you goober.” She laughed and started walking around the marked off area of the events to avoid more oogling and perhaps some unwanted advances.
"Ahhhh." The disappointment in Gale's tone was palpable. "And here I thought you were starting to warm up to me finally." She groused, all in good humor of course. "But in all honesty, I'm just glad you're being more open to things. You were pretty shut-in when we met. Well, until Heinrich bent you over your shop counter."
“You know I can’t even be shocked that you would bring that up cause I’m sure you were thinking about doing the same thing given the chance.” She breathed a mocked sigh and stopped in an alleyway well out of sighed and pulled Gale inside. Before Gale knew it she was staring at perfect heavy, freckle dusted breasts with dark pink nipples standing at full attention.
"Oh my, what do you think you're doing Brooke? I thought you were our most chaste member!" She said, grinning widely as she brought her hands up and under Brooke's arms to hug her closely. "But if we're going to do this, I think we'll do it at the manor. I don't want to scandalize you any more than you've already been just wearing that morale uniform." She remarked, pulling Brooke's top back up from the back.
“And on display again is why you are sort of the defacto matriarch of the family.” She sighed and intertwined her tail with Gale’s “I do appreciate how much you care for us though, even taking me under your wing like you have. Let’s go home?” She asked politely.
"So, no kebab then?" She asked, grinning as she hugged Brooke closely. "Could just ask one of the maids to fix us up something nice if you want to head straight home now." Gale said, mentally preparing to place the call to do just that. Just was a matter of Brooke deciding if they'd try this kebab place, or go straight home.
“This must be the same type of dilemma that Heinrich has to go through when the other wives wanna fuck but he wants to do something else too.” She shrugged. “Lets eat and get up the strength for sex, yeah?”
"Well obviously we're getting food first. I'm just curious where you want to get the food from!" Gale pointed out while beginning to walk to the entrance of the alley. "I can call the maids, they can make us something fitting, and then we can fuck to your heart's content, or we can pick up some food on the way and give the maids a day off and really go wild." She said, giving the options she had in mind.
“Second option sounds better. Those maids do deserve a day off.” She linked her arm and tail with Gale’s as they walked on, taking a slow leisurely pace back towards the manner. Some time later once their bellies were full of spiced roast meats and flatbreads Brooke started on the journey home with Gale.
“So what do you and that Tiamer woman like to do in the bedroom?”
"Well, Orichina tends to be more simple tastes, but then again, she also 'samples' every Tiamer male when they come of age, so she has that particular thing going for her. As for myself? Well, I tend to be more flexible. And more of the submissive partner if that's fine. I can dominate, but I like to follow rather than lead." She said, as they were riding the tram towards the Green Belt north of the city. "In general though, for acts, I'm pretty basic. Bend me over and breed me like an Abree." She continued, smiling and shrugging.
“Okay, first of all we’re both bottoms. What the fuck? And secondly I was asking about the younger Tiamer, not the old crone.” She shuddered. “So she fucks every male that comes of age? What is that like a right of passage for them?”
"More like her weird quirk of being the Tiamer Elder. She just likes to give them a good 'first time' apparently. And I'm guessing you mean Zenith?" Gale asked, thinking on it. "I mean, we're both switches, but she's more neutral, easily swings between top and bottom. She's much better at being a top than I am, but she's equally at home bottoming like us."
“Well I guess a strap is in the plans for later?” She asked with barely hidden anticipation. “Or do you plan on full oral?”
"Oh? Would you be wearing it, or would I?" Gale asked, a twinkle in her eye as she did. "Could even have one loaded with a blank load too, for that extra bit of sensation." She suggested, grinning.
“Wait wait wait, they make those? Huh. Well, I’m feeling a particular need of letting someone else do the work and me just be the sleeve so to speak.”
"Well then. I guess I'll just have to pull out the dom skills I know to help you out with that desire." Gale said, reaching over and hugging her. "Though, if I am going to do that... Then I suppose I have one request if we do this." She said, and leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "You wear something sheer and showy." She stated.
“I could pull out the consorts outfit?” She offered. “I’d probably have to borrow yours, Asteri’s is too loose and I imagine everybody else's would be to small. Busty Vaigarin women.” She shrugged.
"Oi! I like mine how they are! I'm not the craziest of busts after all! Though, you'd have a had time fitting in Lae's as well. She's like... Not flat, but you'd probably mistake her for a boy sometimes..." Gale groused in response, huffing and folding her arms under her bust at the same time. Rather firmly highlighting the very thing Brooke was pointing out.
“Ooh~ Touchy about your boobies Gale?” She snickered and snuggled up to Gale. “It’s fine you can just take your frustration out on mine later~” She purred and squeezed the other female’s side. “Just be gentle with me at first Galestrix~”
"Just touchy when people say mine are too big." the Bahum pointed out. "And I plan on it. Both being gentle and getting my frustrations out on you."
“Gale, honey. My boobs and yours are pretty much the same size. I would be damning my own if I damned yours”
"Yeah yeah." Gale replied, sighing. "Anyways, we should be about to the Green Zone tramway... WAnna fly home, or ride it to the station?" Gale asked, gesturing to the closest thing there was to a train line in the region. If excursions out into the wilderness weren't dangerous enough, the constant fight to keep what few trails do exist intact would make building overland rail roads a absolute nightmare.
“We can fly..Sorry did I upset you?” She asked a bit meekly
"No, I'm just being a little grumpy is all. Not trying to be troublesome to ya." Gale said, snuggling against Brooke with a big ol' hug. "You did nothing wrong. It's just one of those sore spots that crops up on the regular."
“Oh don’t be grumpy momma.” She snuggled into Gale just hard and nibbled on her side boob.
"Fine, fine." Gale said, sighing and just chuckling as she felt Brooke nibble at her breast's side through the bodysuit. "Eager little wyrmling aren't ya?" She teased, giving Brooke a firm rub on the top of her head.
“When the male is away the females must play.” She smirked and even gave Gale’s ass a little squeeze of tease.
"Okay, fine. We'll fly home now, so we can really get to play." Gale said, finding a open space nearby, and opening a bag she'd been carrying just in case. At which point she put it on the ground, and began to take off her bodysuit. The space was private *enough* for this, at least. Once she'd pulled it off, she removed the chain between her piercings, and settled it in the bag as well, before stepping to the side and beginning to morph and change into her full draconic glory. Had she kept any of it on, it would have been shredded by her expanding in so many different ways, including the chains snapping and popping from the tension.
“Ya know I often forget we can do that.” Brooke said, a bit amazed. She grabbed Gale’s pack and hopped up on the female’s back and maybe pressed her breasts into her neck for some added incentive.
"Yes, well, it does make things difficulty in Obsidian City. Not really room for us to roam like this. Skylador though, that's much better about it." She said, nodding as she crouched, and then pushed off, gaining altitude with strong flaps of her wings. Very quickly the whole of the little ocean-side gully that made up the whole of the NDC's capital could be seen beneath them, while Gale angled herself towards the manor in the residential district of the green zone.
“Has Heinrich ever taken you in this form? A bit old school but interesting enough of an idea.” She asked not at all abashed to ask these sorts of questions of the older female.
"A few times. He's still getting used to changing forms, so it's not as often as it could be for more normal Vaigarin. After all, he used to be a Hassani before becoming one of us." Gale said, calling back to make sure Brooke could hear her over the snapping and popping of the wind.
“Well who knows, either way I had fun today so thank you for taking the time to give me the opportunity!” She hugged Gale’s neck tighter and even planted a kiss on the back of her draconic neck.
REMEMBRANCE ROAD - CENTRAL PARK
Galestrix stretched as she stood there smiling. Sure, she wasn't usually involved in such events like this as one of the focal points of the event. Well, she wasn't part of the main parade which was set to go from the Imperial Palace, to travel down the road to the Central Park District then make a lap around the whole park, before returning to the Palace. While it was primarily a military parade, there were functions of other groups that were just as important to the ongoing success of the NDC taking part as well. The whole thing was being done as a morale booster to celebrate the 50th year of the NDC's continued presence and survival after its exodus.
As it was, even the Vaigarian and Tumnisians were taking part in this one with their own little float to follow the procession. But Gale wasn't involved in that particular part of the parade. She was part of a photo shoot portion where folks could come up and get pictures taken with people in a very provocative outfit based on the military uniform and armor. "So Brooke, how do you feel wearing the Mithral?" She asked, looking over at the Izuni Vaigarin woman with a wide grin. Gale herself was used to wearing the thing since it was part of her pilot uniform, as she was technically an aerospace pilot for the NDC. And while she didn't usually go with something quite so 'sexy', she was after all keeping it to standards, she wouldn't, and couldn't, say she hated this. She actually wished she could use it more often. It just played to the Vaigarin sensibilities so much. But then again, Brooke did seem more Tumnisian in taste than Vaigarin, so she was hoping that Brooke wasn't too put out wearing it.
Brooke groaned as she tied back her mane of chestnut hair with a blue ribbon in a loose and wild ponytail. She felt rather exposed in this armor like get up, but she had to admit that it did hug her curves snugly and a bit too snug in a few places that would chafe. “I don’t hate it, but it's compressing my titties.” She said as she fiddled with the top for another few minutes before sighing with exasperation. “It’s also kinda hard to breathe when my milk giving area, that is full by the way, is forcefully being shrunk when the liquid inside does not wanna compress and it's driving me nuts. Not to mention the bottom was made too small. It's splitting me practically in two.” Her freckles stood out like flashing neon signs from how red her face and chest had gotten with embarrassment and frustration.
“Remind me again how you and Heinrich managed to talk me into this?” She took one of the long boots and began trying to force her calf and thigh into one.
Gale couldn't help but giggle. "Because he asked you nicely and I offered a barrel of some Yorgit for you to do as you willed." She replied, smiling as she finished giggling. "Besides, you're an Izuni, I would have figured you'd be happy showing off so much." Gale teased, walking with an ease and experience that highlighted how used she was to the bodysuit, and her own comfort with flaunting her own body in such a way. "And, if you'd like to know a secret?" Gale whispered, leaning close. "I made sure I was just a touch larger in general when I was fitted for this so it wouldn't squeeze as much, instead of my actual Tumnisian size." She said, eyes twinkling.
Brooke cut her an unamused glare. “That would have been nice to know so I wouldn’t feel like I'm receiving the God's worse wedgie.” She huffed and zipped up one boot before starting on the other. “And you want me to greet people? With this camel toe? I think fucking not.” She continued to grumble the whole time she was dressing herself mostly incoherently but there was also something in there about Heinrich and a bottle of wine. “And no, I don’t feel like showing off my goods Gale..the scars remember..?”
"Fair fair... But you know, you could always talk to a doctor here in the NDC nowadays, be it in Obsidian City or Skylador, about having them fixed up. Some of them are even starting to rival Tumnisian's and even Rweja's on treatment of Vaigarin's." Gale pointed out, having already gotten herself fully dressed up and in the get-up. "And hey, at least you aren't required to talk to the people, just stand nearby and smile." She said, reminding Brooke they didn't have to do a lot. "And we don't even have to worry about stripping to go Vaigarin. I think there's an Abree that's doing that, and also offering flights. Also helping with cultural exchange by talking about our world and peoples." She clarified with a smile.
She sighed and shook her head. “I keep the scars as a reminder of what I have been through and as a reminder of what I have gained.” She finished putting on her boots and started on putting the armor on her thighs and arms. When she had it all on she stood beside Galestrix with a somber expression on her face. Her mind was recoiling through old memories and new, but when she looked at Gale she just rested her head on the older woman’s shoulder and sighed. “I’m glad for Heinrich and the other women..I was so close to losing myself when you three walked into my store.”
"Well, it would have been a shame to see happen." Gale said, reaching over and hugging Brooke. "I have to keep reminding myself that for all you've been through, I'm somehow still older than you." She remarked, laying her head on Brooke's. "Let's take a few moments so you can screw up your courage, and will, and then we'll go out there and get ogled by whole lotta people." She said, brushing her hand atop Brooke's head and making sure to not jab her hand on the hands from long experience as a Vaigarin herself.
“Heinrich said something about meeting someone I knew a couple days ago, he hasn’t said who it was yet either,” She frowned as she hugged onto Gale a bit tighter. The fact that they were soon to be fellow wives was forgotten and in that moment Gale was more like the older sister she had never had. She took a deep breath and made steel of her nerves before pulling away and planting a kiss on Gale’s cheek. “Thanks for being here with me”
"Of course. I'm more happy to have someone else with me. Asteri's busy elsewhere, and most of the other wive's are tied up in their own little projects or needs. Would have been very lonely doing it with someone randomly chosen for it." Gale replied, smiling widely. "Need a few more moments or you feeling ready to do this?" She asked, stepping back and putting both hands on Brooke's shoulders and looking her square in the eyes.
“I Think I’m ready. Just watch my back and make sure nobody gets handsy would you?” She asked and wiped a stray tear from her eye.
"Oh I'll make sure to redirect the handsy ones to me. I work in a brothel in my down time after all!" Gale replied, grinning as she let go of Brooke's shoulders and walked towards the door of the dressing room they were in. "Just be glad we don't have to sing and dance too. I feel for the idols who are busy with this." She remarked, opening the door and stepping out now, the area around them the 'logi point' for the entire thing, with many of the events outside the parade being not far from here, so it was the logical point to set up the support needs. Adding in that this particular part of the Central Park of Obsidian City was basically built to be a logistical station in the first place anyways, it just fell into place and function.
Gale gave a nod to one of the others walking by, wearing the Mithril suit in a more standard format, the white bodysuit with its red lines and black panel sections quite the stark contrast to what Gale and Brooke were wearing at the moment. Admittedly, many of the idols were in the same thing as well, though theirs were all colored more to their 'theme' then the default color of the field armor like Gale and Brooke were. Waiting for Brooke to step out, she started walking towards the space assigned for them.
Brooke huffed a laugh. “Yeah I guess I should be thankful, but you would not catch me dead shaking ass for anybody besides my fiance or some of the other wives perhaps.” She snorted though at the thought of the wives being color coded. “I would be blue, you would be platinum, what about some of the other wives?”
"I dunno, I think white would fit you just as easily as blue." Gale remarked, smiling widely as she did. "And besides, I'd probably be the only one of us who could get an Idol slot anyways. Most of them are members of their respective sections of the NDC establishment. Meaning I could have been either the aerospace or Vaigarin idol." She said, chuckling. "Can you imagine me doing that? NDC culture is so weird at times. Like, I still don't get why they prefer their recorded media over live performances."
“Yeah but then who would I admire at home then? Heinrich sure, but I don’t find myself attracted to females. Well..except one” She said a bit slyly. “Asteri is a nice person, ‘fluffy’ is the word I would actually use.” She shrugged and wrapped her tail with Gale’s. “Things would be awfully boring without you around Galestrix.”
"Oh please, Asteri and Heinrich both are enough of a, what's that Hassan word... Ah yes, 'zoo' on their own that I just have to nudge to get it going." Gale said, seeing the platform where they'd be doing 'morale boosting' by being a couple of pretty faces in show-y attire. "Stars, can you just imagine the idea of trying to cage and then display some of the things that live here? I wouldn't want to be anywhere close to a Pack Roach enclosure, even if they kept it to just one or two."
Brooke Shivered as she thought about the myriad of kaiju sized creatures that lived on Sirrus II and those not Kaiju sized, none of them inspired any confidence in her. “No, I can't imagine it because most of the things that would be in captivity are the reason our people mostly live underground.” She said a bit short. She fixed her top one more time and looked at the same platform that Gale was looking at. “Hey, I been meaning to ask. Who was that young Tiamer woman in the uniform you were talking to the other day?”
"Well, you clearly aren't asking about the Tiamer Elder living in the manor... So, lemme think... Oh! I think I know. She's with the NDC these days, working on one of their warships that patrol the coast line." Gale said, gesturing to the south towards the Oceanic Barrier. "Zenith Tiamer. She's rather enamoured with the NDC's naval design, though she certainly seems the sort to go a Tiamering with it rather than stick around and be bored." She continued, grinning widely at the joke about how the Tiamer would often just take a bunch of buddies and go sailing on a wild whim and be gone for months to years at a time.
“Oh so She’s the fuck buddy then huh? I heard you two going at it the other evening.” Brooke gave her a sly little grin
"I mean, I'm fuck buddies with quite a few people. I am unabashed or ashamed by my own sexual hunger and how it's liable to get me into all sorts of trouble." She said, laughing in amusement. "But yes, she's one I do regularly get with outside of the brothel, hanger or manor. Honestly, I feel like she's wanting to be more, but I dunno if she could cope with having her own Elder in the same household as herself." Gale said, happily wiping a tear from her eye in her mirth. As it was, she had walked over to a nearby terminal and began to flick her eyes back and forth.
"Okay, the display for folks to set a background render if they don't want to use the park as a backdrop is good to go... And the cameras to make sure people don't get too troublesome with seeing a pair of very sexy, lovely, and quite fuckable dragoness's on display to stand with. There's a Chimera on standby to be the big muscle to get people to bug off if they get too much. Suit and all." She said, nodding. "Maybe a bit overkill, but I've heard how sturdy some of the Genemods can be, as well as Onikari."
“The Dukes are going all out on safety aren’t they? A whole ass kaiju killing robot just to protect little ole’ us” Brooke batted her eyelashes as if it was the best thing ever to her. Of Course she was being sarcastic but the sentiment was still nice all the same. “So how long are we doing this event? I may have to stop mid event and pump the girls.” She jiggled her breasts up and down a bit for emphasis.
"We're slated for four hours. But we do get breaks, and so long as one of us is present, we won't get in trouble. So if you really need to pull an Asteri, you should be covered as long as it's not overly long." Gale said, closing the Geist link for now, and settling on the stool that was present for them to use. Thankfully, the whole thing was an 8 hour affair, but the two of them only had to do half of it. "We'll miss out on the Parade alas, but honestly, if I wasn't doing this, I would have been doing flights overhead of it in the aerial show." She admitted.
Brooke visibly cringed, “I would not want to do the parade. I brought nothing to keep my thighs from chafing.” Brooke popped her Geist glasses on for a moment to check the time before taking them back off and showing them in a fanny pouch. “How about this? We both worth the first two and then take turns for the last two? I will have to empty out in two hours or so or else the crowd is going to get a view full of milky Vaigarin.
"I mean, I'm good for all four hours." Gale said, smiling as she got comfortable. "Thankfully, we've got about 30 minutes before it starts, so if you want to pump now, you've got time." the Bahum pointed out. "Most folks are gonna be focused on the parade at first, which is the first hour after all. Then it's the open season on the various stalls and stands around here."
“Good, It takes about thirty minutes from start to finish to empty myself. I’ll go run and do it real fast so I won’t be gone too long during our scheduled hours.” Brooke slipped off back to their dressing room to relieve herself of her chestly burden. Fifteen minutes before start she came back and handed a bottle of her milk off to Gale. “I imagine you prefer it cold but I didn’t have time to refrigerate it. Only got a little over a liter that time. It’s getting harder to keep up with the demand for it I’ve gotten. I guess its a good problem to have but I can’t keep up.”
"Yeah, well, I don't think you want Asteri's level of milkiness, and I don't think I'd make for a very good milk maid either." Gale said, giggling as she took the bottle. "But I won't deny having this little delicacy is nice." She said, lifting the bottle in appreciation and sipping at it. "So, I never heard why you went with having yourself be like a Tumnisian in that respect." Gale opened with, not sure a better way to ask about it.
Brooke shook her head but in agreement. “I would not want the constant flow that foxmod has. No damn way.” She lifted the lid off her own bottle and sipped. “As for why I had the modification done, it was initially for money and only money. I didn’t have a single copper when my father kicked me out. The operation was actually free.” She paused before a more sore part of the story “I had a seasonal mate a few years ago that liked that I made milk. He brought out a feeling in me I can’t explain and I learned to like the milk and the feelings that came with it”
She breathed in a ragged breath. “I had two chicks. Both were taken from me by that male. I haven’t seen or heard from them since, but the milk remains. I never had it reversed because it still made me money if nothing else. Now its sort of like it used to be, now that I’m engaged to Heinrich. He’s a glutton for it. Drinks more than I can sell.” She chuckled at that with a bit of fondness.
"Well, I'm glad Heinrich can help with the healing. And I'm sorry to hear about your wyrmlings." Gale said, reaching over and squeezing Brooke's shoulder. "I figured I'd ask since you're the first Vaigarin I know to get modded in such a way. Stars, it must make being in your true form a right misery, since you'd have no way to relieve yourself while in it..." She mused aloud, shaking her head in no small bit of horror. Especially remembering that for two months during their pregnancy, Vaigarin females have to be in their natural draconic form to help them handle the clutch of eggs they'll have. And if Brooke's breasts were as productive like that as they are while she's in her Tumnisian form..
“It was just as much of a pain as you think it was. After I laid my eggs I switched forms and was absolutely engorged. Couldn’t get the milk cups to fit so I had to take a warm bath to get milk to flow. Once empty enough I was able to pump.” She shrugged and sighed a bit knowingly. “It’s a small part of why I have been so hesitant to let Heinrich spill inside of me much. “That first time though..” She clenched her thighs together with the building hear in her core. “He’s been the only male to make me..feel that way. Fill me completely up.”
"I see. Well, he is quite good at it. I think he likes making sure we have our fill of pleasure, not just physical filling." Gale said, nodding. "And that's probably why I'll never get the mod myself. I wouldn't want to suffer that much. But if you're concerned about it, we'll have to find something to help you with your summer heat next time around. Wouldn't want a heat wave in the manor again. The Tiamer Elder was rather upset with having another clutch in her age." Gale giggled mirthfully at the remembrance of just how much the Tiamer Elder complained after she and Heinrich, as well as others, got back from that diplomatic trip to the Republics.
Before they could speak much more, a loud buzzing could be heard over the various intercom systems, announcing the start of the Parade. "Ah, I suppose it's time then." She said, sighing somewhat forlornly.
“Welp, I guess it’s time to go to work. This is an adults only section of the show right? I don’t think what we are wearing is appropriate for the littles..” Brooke looked down at herself and shrugged. “Unless the Tumnisian children are mature at a much younger age than I’m aware of”
Gale chuckled. "I couldn't say. But considering the nature of some of the NDC's media, I think Hassani have a culture of growing up a lot faster than we or Tumnisian's do. Something to do with a century long war that basically became all they knew." Gale said, shrugging. "Sounds like something a Lobah would absolutely love to be in. Just constant warfare day in, day out. Well, sans one I know. Lae is more... the romantic warrior than an actual go out and fight type. Oh, she's capable, but she seriously uses NDC adult entertainment as a reference manual!" She bemoaned, shaking her head and rolling her eyes.
“Well, I guess let's put on a show. Do I need to poke out my ass so it looks fatter?” She said a bit wryly as she stepped up on the stage proper beside Gale and waved at a few passers-by that almost immediately started gawking a big slack jawed at the Vaigarin females in their revealing attire. “Oh boy, their coming to it like flies to rotting shit.” Brooke said a bit dryly.
"If you're gonna talk derisively about folks, best to do it in Vaigar." Gale said, in said language, giggling as she did, and making sure to at least stand in a pretty fashion. "As for poking your ass out? Up to you. Your cheeks already look good as it is in the getup." She complimented, smiling at Brooke with a wink. "No wonder Heinrich has been as crazy for you as he has been me."
Brooke’s brain codeswitched back to Vaigar as she sighed. “Look at this one? He can’t decide if he wants to eye up you or me the most.” But she said it in such a way that she sounded cheerful and even waved at the man boring a hole in her chest. “As for our loving male, he has been a bit more voracious in his attempts to mount me lately..”
"Just wait for the next summer. I'm curious to see if we're going to be having another heat wave in the manor." She replied in Vaigar with a smile and a tiny bow towards the man in question. She personally had no issue with making herself out to be sexy as fuck, she lived for it. So if Brooke was feeling off, she would of course, take the heat as needed.
“If we have another one as bad as you make it sound I might need to wear a chastity thong.” She waved at a few people as they went by and then cringed as a elderly Hassani gentleman leered at her. “Gale, gramps is eyeing us up. Do we give him a little treat or send him packing?” She said playfully.
"I mean, our heats happen during summer... and there's now four vaigarin women in the manor, it's more likely. I just hope he's got the endurance." Gale replied, before noting the man in question. "Better question, do you feel comfortable with the idea of giving him a treat?" She asked, while noticing a group of three young men approaching, talking quite animatedly amongst themselves to add to their complications.
“Even better question. What kind of treat are we going to give?” She asked with a bit of concern.
"I mean, I don't plan on giving anything more, at all for this shift, than a maybe saucy kiss with you." She said, grinning.
“Ya know, I was kinda concerned you were going to say flash these poor bastards. The old guy probably hasn’t lay with a woman in decades and is like to stroke out. The young guys probably haven’t ever lay with a woman and are just as likely to bleed out from a nosebleed than not.”
"Oh god no. Not going that far. Don't want to get in that much trouble." She replied, and with a lot of grace, did a sexy stalk to Brooke, and wrapped an arm around her waist. All while giving the building crowd a wink. The parade sounded like it was nearing it's end at this point. They weren't exactly working hard, but they did have to focus on their work so their chats weren't going fast either. "But only if you feel up to it."
Brooke puffed out her cheeks in mock annoyance. “Don’t you do that to me Galestrix.” She playful shoved on the other female’s shoulder and failed at her attempt to play mad. “Cat walk your ass over here with swaying hips and bouncing breasts all sultry like.” She cracked a rare impish smile. “Your the one female alive that could rip my clothes off and you wanna do that? That is asking for trouble~”
"Now now! I do be trying to get them riled up to really enjoy the treat if we do it." She replied, grinning as she let herself be pushed away a moment. "And I ain't gonna rip off either of our clothes. We can't be doing that till we get home." She pointed out. "But if you'd like me to do that when we finish..."
“Well I don’t really enjoy the idea of public nudity anyway.” She shrugged and intertwined her tail with Gales before booty bumping her and gave the men below a wink as said booty bump caused a ripple in both women’s generous breasts.
"Indeed." Gale agreed, watching as the elder man smiled widely as he walked off, clearly happy with what he'd gotten to see, while the three young men were trying to suggest they get sexual. Which was definitely getting the attention of some of the others nearby, including the security folks. "So, give the youngin's a good show of us smooching, or do we leave them hanging?"
“The fact their cat calling says no to me. Have some class if you wanna see some ass shaking boys.” She waved with a bitter smile as security stepped in to escort them off. “And we aren’t even thirty minutes in. I wonder how many other prepubescent children are gonna come try and cop a eyefull?”
"Now now, you have to remember, they grow up like Tumnisian's. They're viewed and treated as adults upon their 18th year. Unlike our 32." She pointed out in a gentle reminder, making sure to give the trio a wave as they were 'politely' escorted away. "We're not even considered mature until our first century, which is old age for them. I think they're viewed as mature when they're... 25?"
“Which is crazy to think about.” She pondered a moment. “So when you and I were ready to have our first clutches their women are well into their post child bearing years.”
"I think they've a few more before that if I remember the biology classes I had to sit in. But remember, we don't know how old Vaigarin can get... After all, death by old age isn't something we've ever seen. There's always something else to come along." She said, noting they had a quiet moment and so settled on the stool again.
“I don’t even rightfully know how old our oldest ever was. My grandfather was about a thousand when he died.” She shrugged and sat on the other stool and sipped on a bottle of water. “How old do you think we could get if we weren’t preyed upon or some other outside force.”
"Oldest I know of is about four thousand?" Gale admitted, shrugging. "As for how old we could get... Since even the oldest of us is still able to be active and is still quite active physically? It's hard to say. NDC scientists have been trying to figure out how our oldest haven't started to degrade physically or mentally from their age alone." She continued.
Brooke shrugged and finished off her bottle before standing back up and stretching her legs and tail. The first and second hours ticked by with little to no trouble. Most were respective of their personal space and avoided making lewd comments, to Brooke anyway. The third hour had the most photo requests and even a few autograph requests. Brooke slipped into Vaigar before admitting “My wrist hurts from all this writing. It’s easier trying to jack Heinrich off” She bemoaned.
"You should be looking to get a Geist then dear. Much easier to do autographs that way. But if you want to get plenty of practice, I suppose doing the autographs by hand will make sure you have plenty of wrist strength to pump him properly." Gale replied, grinning widely as she was posing with a family for photos, and also signing electronic autographs via her own Geist.
“Isn’t the surgery to have one put in a little invasive? Like I know you have one, was it horrible to have done?” She was absolutely absent minded by the fact she was bent over signing a piece of paper and her breasts were resting on some dude’s head. He probably popped a tent, she didn’t know that though and likely wouldn’t. She slipped back into Tumnisian as a young child approached her with an action figure of one of the mecha that was actually watching over them. She knelt and sat him on her knee as she played with him for a moment while his parents snapped photos.
"I mean, I suppose? They had some serious challenges with mine since I as the first Vaigarin to get one installed, and well, they weren't exactly designed to account for a race that shifts between a Tumnisian form and a Vaigarin one." She said, smiling and shaking the hands of the group. "As for how the surgery went itself... I don't remember it at all. They put me under to perform the surgery. It was like being exhausted and then suddenly waking up after it was over."
“Have you had any trouble? Or have you shifted at all since you got it put in?” She took out a bottle of milk from her pouch and gave it to the child free of charge and with a smile. “Go on then little one, your parents are waiting for you and thanks for stopping by to see me.” She seemed ever more like a mother in that one moment than she might have ever in front of the other wives.
"Plenty of times." She said, shrugging. "Whatever they did worked well enough that there's been no complications, so they musta figured it out." She finished, and smiled warmly at seeing Brooke handle the child. "Careful, you might get him hooked on your milkers." She teased.
“I still haven’t fully wrapped my head around the fact that milk is such a large part of the culture. I’m not complaining to be sure but I would like to know why at some point in my life whether it is now or in a couple centuries.” She shrugged and tousled the child's hair before he left with his parents and she welcomed in the next group of people wanting to meet her.
"I dunno. I mean, they actually have creatures that part of their purpose is to provide them milk." Gale said, shrugging subtly so that few would notice it. "Hello there, how are you enjoying the festivities?" She asked in Hassani as a woman approached. And blinked in surprise, less at it happening but more in that it did suddenly, as she was kissed full on the lips by the woman while the man she'd come up with took a picture. "My, I wasn't expecting that Miss." She said, smiling widely.
Brooke gasped as she saw the woman kiss Gale straight on the lips without preamble. “Well, Seems like your having an effect on people Gale. Might wanna consider not being such a charmer.” She teased as she sighed a final page and stood up to stretch. “Our shifts are over. Wanna change and grab something to eat before we head home?”
"A shame it's over, but I suppose it's only to be expected." She said, watching the next two coming up. An Onikari and a Sykian it looked like. "And sure, we can do that. Anything in particular you're feeling?" She asked, giving the two a nod before following Brooke back off stage, heading once more for the logi camp to turn in the armor pieces. Her suit was her issued one anyways, so she could easily reset it to it's default configuration once they did. Brooke's was technically her's, but she might opt out of it as soon as she could from how it sounded over the shift.
“As much as I have enjoyed the festivities I do want to feel the soft touch of my own clothes. And I have wedgies up both cracks I want gone” She grumbled. “As far as food goes, I’m an open book. I do have a taste for something savory though. Meat most like.”
"Obviously." Gale said, grinning. "And I dunno, I think it looks good on you like that." Gale teased, grinning widely, while her tail curled around Brooke's own. "But I suppose to each their own." She concluded, as they reached the dressing area.
In short order Brooke changed back into her pants and low cut top. She returned her armor and suit to the crate it came in before sliding it back where it had been left for her. “There’s supposed to be some little kebab place that opened up. Its on the way home if that makes the choice any easier.” She booty bumped Gale as she exited the changing room.
"Oooh, that sounds nice." She replied, with a giggle. She'd opted to stay in her Mithril. But it was once more it's base mode instead of the morale 'outfit'. "I should see if I can have it set to the morale outfit more later." She mused to herself a moment before following Brooke out. "Well, since you heard about it, wanna take me and show me something nice?"
“Sounds like a plan to me. Wanna grab a lift or you feel like walking your juicy ass all the way across the city?” She asked in a more sultry tone than she usually allowed around Gale.
"Oh my, now you want me to shake my 'juicy ass'? Today is just full of surprises!" Gale teased, grinning as she leaned close to Brooke. "Was that offer of ripping your clothes off after our shift at some point that tempting?"
Brooke rolled her eyes and slapped her tail across said ‘juicy ass’. “I was trying to be funny you goober.” She laughed and started walking around the marked off area of the events to avoid more oogling and perhaps some unwanted advances.
"Ahhhh." The disappointment in Gale's tone was palpable. "And here I thought you were starting to warm up to me finally." She groused, all in good humor of course. "But in all honesty, I'm just glad you're being more open to things. You were pretty shut-in when we met. Well, until Heinrich bent you over your shop counter."
“You know I can’t even be shocked that you would bring that up cause I’m sure you were thinking about doing the same thing given the chance.” She breathed a mocked sigh and stopped in an alleyway well out of sighed and pulled Gale inside. Before Gale knew it she was staring at perfect heavy, freckle dusted breasts with dark pink nipples standing at full attention.
"Oh my, what do you think you're doing Brooke? I thought you were our most chaste member!" She said, grinning widely as she brought her hands up and under Brooke's arms to hug her closely. "But if we're going to do this, I think we'll do it at the manor. I don't want to scandalize you any more than you've already been just wearing that morale uniform." She remarked, pulling Brooke's top back up from the back.
“And on display again is why you are sort of the defacto matriarch of the family.” She sighed and intertwined her tail with Gale’s “I do appreciate how much you care for us though, even taking me under your wing like you have. Let’s go home?” She asked politely.
"So, no kebab then?" She asked, grinning as she hugged Brooke closely. "Could just ask one of the maids to fix us up something nice if you want to head straight home now." Gale said, mentally preparing to place the call to do just that. Just was a matter of Brooke deciding if they'd try this kebab place, or go straight home.
“This must be the same type of dilemma that Heinrich has to go through when the other wives wanna fuck but he wants to do something else too.” She shrugged. “Lets eat and get up the strength for sex, yeah?”
"Well obviously we're getting food first. I'm just curious where you want to get the food from!" Gale pointed out while beginning to walk to the entrance of the alley. "I can call the maids, they can make us something fitting, and then we can fuck to your heart's content, or we can pick up some food on the way and give the maids a day off and really go wild." She said, giving the options she had in mind.
“Second option sounds better. Those maids do deserve a day off.” She linked her arm and tail with Gale’s as they walked on, taking a slow leisurely pace back towards the manner. Some time later once their bellies were full of spiced roast meats and flatbreads Brooke started on the journey home with Gale.
“So what do you and that Tiamer woman like to do in the bedroom?”
"Well, Orichina tends to be more simple tastes, but then again, she also 'samples' every Tiamer male when they come of age, so she has that particular thing going for her. As for myself? Well, I tend to be more flexible. And more of the submissive partner if that's fine. I can dominate, but I like to follow rather than lead." She said, as they were riding the tram towards the Green Belt north of the city. "In general though, for acts, I'm pretty basic. Bend me over and breed me like an Abree." She continued, smiling and shrugging.
“Okay, first of all we’re both bottoms. What the fuck? And secondly I was asking about the younger Tiamer, not the old crone.” She shuddered. “So she fucks every male that comes of age? What is that like a right of passage for them?”
"More like her weird quirk of being the Tiamer Elder. She just likes to give them a good 'first time' apparently. And I'm guessing you mean Zenith?" Gale asked, thinking on it. "I mean, we're both switches, but she's more neutral, easily swings between top and bottom. She's much better at being a top than I am, but she's equally at home bottoming like us."
“Well I guess a strap is in the plans for later?” She asked with barely hidden anticipation. “Or do you plan on full oral?”
"Oh? Would you be wearing it, or would I?" Gale asked, a twinkle in her eye as she did. "Could even have one loaded with a blank load too, for that extra bit of sensation." She suggested, grinning.
“Wait wait wait, they make those? Huh. Well, I’m feeling a particular need of letting someone else do the work and me just be the sleeve so to speak.”
"Well then. I guess I'll just have to pull out the dom skills I know to help you out with that desire." Gale said, reaching over and hugging her. "Though, if I am going to do that... Then I suppose I have one request if we do this." She said, and leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "You wear something sheer and showy." She stated.
“I could pull out the consorts outfit?” She offered. “I’d probably have to borrow yours, Asteri’s is too loose and I imagine everybody else's would be to small. Busty Vaigarin women.” She shrugged.
"Oi! I like mine how they are! I'm not the craziest of busts after all! Though, you'd have a had time fitting in Lae's as well. She's like... Not flat, but you'd probably mistake her for a boy sometimes..." Gale groused in response, huffing and folding her arms under her bust at the same time. Rather firmly highlighting the very thing Brooke was pointing out.
“Ooh~ Touchy about your boobies Gale?” She snickered and snuggled up to Gale. “It’s fine you can just take your frustration out on mine later~” She purred and squeezed the other female’s side. “Just be gentle with me at first Galestrix~”
"Just touchy when people say mine are too big." the Bahum pointed out. "And I plan on it. Both being gentle and getting my frustrations out on you."
“Gale, honey. My boobs and yours are pretty much the same size. I would be damning my own if I damned yours”
"Yeah yeah." Gale replied, sighing. "Anyways, we should be about to the Green Zone tramway... WAnna fly home, or ride it to the station?" Gale asked, gesturing to the closest thing there was to a train line in the region. If excursions out into the wilderness weren't dangerous enough, the constant fight to keep what few trails do exist intact would make building overland rail roads a absolute nightmare.
“We can fly..Sorry did I upset you?” She asked a bit meekly
"No, I'm just being a little grumpy is all. Not trying to be troublesome to ya." Gale said, snuggling against Brooke with a big ol' hug. "You did nothing wrong. It's just one of those sore spots that crops up on the regular."
“Oh don’t be grumpy momma.” She snuggled into Gale just hard and nibbled on her side boob.
"Fine, fine." Gale said, sighing and just chuckling as she felt Brooke nibble at her breast's side through the bodysuit. "Eager little wyrmling aren't ya?" She teased, giving Brooke a firm rub on the top of her head.
“When the male is away the females must play.” She smirked and even gave Gale’s ass a little squeeze of tease.
"Okay, fine. We'll fly home now, so we can really get to play." Gale said, finding a open space nearby, and opening a bag she'd been carrying just in case. At which point she put it on the ground, and began to take off her bodysuit. The space was private *enough* for this, at least. Once she'd pulled it off, she removed the chain between her piercings, and settled it in the bag as well, before stepping to the side and beginning to morph and change into her full draconic glory. Had she kept any of it on, it would have been shredded by her expanding in so many different ways, including the chains snapping and popping from the tension.
“Ya know I often forget we can do that.” Brooke said, a bit amazed. She grabbed Gale’s pack and hopped up on the female’s back and maybe pressed her breasts into her neck for some added incentive.
"Yes, well, it does make things difficulty in Obsidian City. Not really room for us to roam like this. Skylador though, that's much better about it." She said, nodding as she crouched, and then pushed off, gaining altitude with strong flaps of her wings. Very quickly the whole of the little ocean-side gully that made up the whole of the NDC's capital could be seen beneath them, while Gale angled herself towards the manor in the residential district of the green zone.
“Has Heinrich ever taken you in this form? A bit old school but interesting enough of an idea.” She asked not at all abashed to ask these sorts of questions of the older female.
"A few times. He's still getting used to changing forms, so it's not as often as it could be for more normal Vaigarin. After all, he used to be a Hassani before becoming one of us." Gale said, calling back to make sure Brooke could hear her over the snapping and popping of the wind.
“Well who knows, either way I had fun today so thank you for taking the time to give me the opportunity!” She hugged Gale’s neck tighter and even planted a kiss on the back of her draconic neck.