Black Queen

The Black Queen is the ancient and powerful commander of the Brotherhood who rules over the Realm at the center of the universe itself, and the biological mother of Mykew Hadeline.

Finding Summer Petersen
When the Omnisovereign gave Garcia a room it didn’t have a door and although Garcia wasn’t ashamed of being naked or stripping in public, she did want some privacy instead of a door she got lovely expensive thick curtains. Feeling flattered by this, Garcia decided that the fancy curtains were better than a door.

Garcia saw Summer shaking again and petted her back gently, kissing her cheeks to comfort the exposed, humiliated slave. She took her down the hall, holding her from behind in a protective embrace, like a married couple. “My room is just over here.” She said, pointing to a small doorway with a temporary nameplate. The room had no door, but had thick curtains that could be used to cover the doorway for some privacy. A large bed filled one corner of the room, with a variety of dim lights and scented candles glowing on ornate candelabras. “I thought it would be better than spending another night on the Omnisovereign’s throne. Speaking of which, hold still.”

Summer’s face fell. She looked at the ground in defeat, tears welling up in her eyes. “Summer, what’s wrong?” Garcia asked.

Summer blinked hard. “Nothing,” she said, her body shaking with repressed emotion. Garcia drew Summer into a hug, their nude bodies fitting together perfectly. “It’s okay, Petersen,” she said, hugging her tightly. “I can tell you’re in pain. Let it all out.” Summer let out a choking sob, tears flowing freely from her eyes. “I’m so scared…” she said, shivering and resting her head on Garcia’s shoulder as she squeezed her tightly. “…all this humiliation, the groping, the controlling, the threats, I can’t stand it. I’m not powerful, I’m not unbreakable, I’m not even strong. I'm just a nerdy ball of fat.” Garcia kissed her full on the lips, hugging her and rocking back and forth on the bed.

“The truth is, I’ve been scared ever since the Omnisovereign captured me.” Summer said, resting her head on Garcia’s shoulder. “I botched the rescue of Helen, and now I’m paying the price. I almost wish I had been chained to that stool instead, because at least then I would have my dignity.” “I wouldn’t bet on that.” Garcia said. “Then it would just be another form of exhibition. A young, curvy, uncommonly tall body like Helen’s, the Omnisovereign would’ve molested the heck out of that one. Her hatred could only fuel her lust.”

Summer gasped. She tried not to imagine what Helen may have been put through in the last two and a half years.

Garcia saw Summer’s expression of fear and hugged her tight, rubbing her back to comfort the naked veteran. “Sssh, I’m sure she’s fine, Petersen,” she said as she gently guided Summer into a sitting position on her bed. “Get some rest, Petersen. You need it.” Summer slowly leaned back on the bed, watching as Garcia, still nude, draped her black top over a table and sat in a chair next to the bed. Summer noticed that even her pubic hair, trimmed to a thin slit, was jet black with a streak or two of platinum. The color had a very sexual connotation to it, no wonder so many people desired her.

“Please just call me Summer,” she said, stretching out and making her back crack with awful cramps from being forced into a submissive leaning position against the Omnisovereign’s skin all day long. “You—ooh! You’re older—aughh!—than me.” “Well, Summer, it sounds like you need some loosening up,” Garcia said as she pointed her hand toward Summer’s shoulders. “Hold still and just relax, this might hurt a bit.” Summer turned her head in surprise. “Wait, what are you-?” Garcia flicked her powerful fingers, squeezing her back muscles with a sudden CRACK, making Summer gasp in pain and fall forward.

“How’s that?” asked Garcia, pulling her back up into a sitting position. “That throne is really bad for lying down on, isn’t it?” Summer rubbed her spine, amazed at the feeling of looseness. “How did you do that?” she asked as Garcia grasped her head in her pliable hands. “Hold still again please,” she said, angling her left hand again, carefully twisting Summer’s head left and then right with a series of pops. In no time, her sore, welt-covered neck felt loose and flexible.

Summer winced slightly as Garcia repeated the process with her shoulders, waist, and finally her hips, leaving her feeling loose and relaxed. “How are your knees and elbows?” Garcia asked, guiding Summer’s nude form onto the bed. “They’re fine…” Summer said, tears welling up in her eyes. “…thank you so much. You’re like a medimutant. How do you know so much about what I’m feeling?”

“I know the female body very well,” Garcia said, curling up on the bed next to Summer and rubbing her broad back, massaging the cramps out of her soft muscles. “I even know enough to please a girl if she’s in pain. I’ve done it enough times.”

Summer blushed at the implications of that last sentence. “You mean you’ve—? I mean—you like—I mean, you’re gay—?”

Garcia placed a hand over her mouth. “Bisexual,” she said, staring into Summer’s sapphire-blue eyes. “I’ve only ever made love to a woman once or twice. Although personally I prefer men, women still turn me on considerably. Sometimes I let them touch me, but never nude. All of this goes to show how special you really are.” Summer blushed again, turning darker red as Garcia pulled the covers over her naked body. “There’s no need to be nervous. I won’t touch you again unless I have your consent.”

“Thank you.” Summer said, curling up in the bed as she felt more relaxed than she had felt in a long time. “You’ll get your lover back soon, I promise you,” Garcia said as she slid under the covers as well. “And what you said earlier? You are strong, don’t deny it. With your delicate body and isolated nature, I’m very impressed by your character. I’m kind of a nerd too.”

Summer was surprised. “You mean, you love books?”

Garcia nodded. “It’s a crucial part of my life, reading some of the most complicated and ancient tomes in the universe, learning all there is to know about the various peoples. During mealtimes, I delight in sharing what I have gleaned about the cosmos. Sometimes, we have great feasts which can escalate into chaos. It doesn’t show, does it?” she asked, placing a hand on her beautiful midriff.

“No,” said Summer, “I’m way chubbier than you. Doesn’t bother me.”

“I wish more people were like that,” Garcia said as she kissed Summer’s smooth face. “Brilliant and emotionally secure.”

“I wasn’t always like that,” said Summer nervously. “Character building is best done by trials,” Garcia said approvingly as she snuggled closer to Summer under the covers. “When I was a youth, I would read continually, and in the end, I achieved wonders around the universe at a prestigious age.” She looked at Summer, the tender beauty of the veteran’s smooth face becoming etched in her mind. For a moment, she almost looked deranged. “May I kiss you?” Summer nodded, curiosity overwhelming her subconscious sexual worries.

Garcia gently pressed her lips against Summer’s, closing her eyes in bliss and cupping her head in her hands. Summer gave in, feeling comfort and pleasure from Garcia’s lips as she kissed her back. It felt lovely to kiss another woman, and Summer didn’t want to stop. “What happened?” she asked as their lips parted. “When you refer to achieve wonders&hellip;?” Garcia stroked her hair, kissing her left ear. “Opportunity almost arrived on my front doorstep. Soon, not even the Dark Lord could match me.” she whispered as she nibbled Summer’s earlobe.

Summer’s eyes widened at the mention of Mr. Stupid NoHead. “You know him?”

Summer shook her head. “He did some pretty bad stuff.” Garcia’s body tensed, but she smiled and lay on her back. “Come here,” she said, pulling the veteran closer and pressing her head against her firm chest, allowing Summer to rest her head on her large, smooth breasts like a pillow. “The revolution brought me purpose. I became a great opportunity for the cosmos. Many considered my sorcery unprecedented. I was grateful, for I had worked very hard to accomplish that.” Summer hugged her tightly, suddenly feeling worried that she was eloping with a black sorceress. An impossibly beautiful black sorceress&hellip; “I used to be frightened. I had no idea what vigorous tests he would put me through.”

She hugged Garcia closer, resting her head against her shoulder. “I’m not strong. Forget wearing it daily, I can’t even stay in this damn top for a day without feeling humiliated.” Garcia pressed her forehead against Summer’s, focusing partially on how the soft skin around her malleable belly spread against her abs, staring into her sapphire-colored eyes. “We are all strong in our own ways, my sweet, sexy Summer,” she whispered, spreading her thick, sexy legs and straddling Summer’s body. “I think you are just as strong to resist the Omnisovereign, and very brave to remove your clothes in front of a strange woman.” Summer shuddered as Garcia kissed her, blushing and turning away from the girl.

“Are you all right?” she asked. Summer nodded, apprehension in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” Garcia asked, holding the naked veteran’s head in her hands and kissing her gently. “Tell me what’s wrong.” “It’s just…Steven Thompson is my lover,” Summer said, turning away as a look of shame came over her beautiful face. “He’s been frozen in that chronoshift for a year, and I’ve felt so lonely. I’ve felt so lonely for him, I’ve never even touched myself or…done anything…that I’ve always wanted him to do to me intimately. I don’t want to cheat on him, but these…sensations I’m feeling…I can’t explain it…but…” She pressed her head against Garcia’s head, whispering in her ear.

“…I want to sleep with you. I want to feel what it’s like to be with a woman, and I can’t explain why.” Garcia kissed her again and bit down on her neck, suckling and giving Summer a dark blue hickey, much to Summer’s pleasure. “Do what your body wants, Summer. I’m certain lots of women get curious about what sharing a night of passion with another of our sex would be like, men are the same way, I know I certainly did. Do not deny your urges, I’m sure Steven would understand. He’s probably been bi-curious before.” Summer kissed Garcia as the beautiful Brotherhood girl whispered into her ears. “Just like men, we women have our urges to work out and our sexuality to experiment with.” Summer kissed her again, shuddering at the anticipation. “Then please be gentle with me, I’m a virgin.” “Of course, my golden Valkyrie.” Garcia whispered as she rubbed the naked teenager’s smooth, fatty flesh. “Of course.”

Night of passion
Summer nodded, with sweat dripping down her face. “Tell me if anything hurts or feels wrong. I promise I’ll stop if it does.” Garcia bit down gently on Summer’s neck, which was covered in painful blood welts. This made the veteran gasp and throw her head back both from the pleasure and the sensation of her delicate flesh. Garcia suckled gently and pulled on the skin, biting as she did so. She pulled off and left a reddish hickey on Summer’s neck. “Garcia…” Summer moaned, grasping Garcia’s head and stroking her short, flowing hair. “I’ll tell you what I’m doing, Summer.” Garcia said as her lips traveled from Summer’s neck to her clavicles, then down to her breasts. “I’m going to kiss your breasts now, then move down lower.”

Garcia purred as she licked Summer’s nipples, making her moan. She then kissed her midriff, pushing her breasts upwards to access as much of her bloated stomach as possible. Summer arched her back and allowed Garcia to kiss her fat belly, moving down to her waist and pulling the covers over them both. “Now I’m going to turn you over and touch your breasts while I kiss your back,” Garcia then flipped Summer over and kissed the small of her back, moved upwards to her shoulders and kissed and caressing them as she groped Summer’s breasts, making Summer tremble.

The underarm region was next, with her short-trimmed fingernails stroking the sensitive skin as Summer shivered with arousal. Throwing her head back, the Black Queen slowly slid her lips onto Summer's pierced navel, her hand running across her fatty folds as her stomach went up and down as she breathed. Her lips were ravenous. They continuously slid all over her stomach. “Your lips tasted wonderful earlier, my love,” Garcia whispered. Summer spread her thighs apart as Garcia kissed around her waist, not daring to move further downwards without permission. “Now may I kiss you on your other set of lips, veteran?” She asked, staring into Summer’s deep blue eyes. “The lips of a woman’s most treasured region, only to be touched by her mate?” Summer nodded and blushed, knowing exactly what she meant by that. “Go ahead,” she said, placing both hands on Garcia’s head. “Then hold on tight, Summer,” Garcia replied as she pressed her forehead against the lower slope of her protruding belly and her lips against her alluring vulva. “I’m going to see to it you enjoy this.”

Summer gasped and threw her head back as Garcia kissed her vulva, eliciting a warm feeling of pleasure from between her legs. She stroked Garcia’s hair, slowly twisting her legs around the Brotherhood girl’s head as her tongue slowly slid between the lips of her vagina, licking and thrusting. Summer tightened her legs and stroked Garcia’s shoulders as she stroked Summer’s breasts with her soft hands, making her already-hard nipples throb. “You’ll tell me if anything feels uncomfortable or painful, right?” Garcia asked, pulling herself up to look Summer directly in the eyes. Summer nodded shyly. “Good.” Garcia kissed her, making Summer close her eyes. “You taste so sweet…you are sweet…” she moaned. Summer folded her legs over Garcia’s head, keeping her lips caressing her womanly lips between her thighs. She was really enjoying this after being threatened with rape and torture from the Omnisovereign.

Garcia returned to kissing Summer’s intimate regions, stretching open the lips of her vulva and burying her tongue deep into her. Summer moaned and placed both hands on Garcia’s head, stroking her scalp as the sensations of pleasure burned between her thick, compact legs like wildfire. Garcia licked and kissed, lightly stroking Summer’s naked body with her hands as the veteran gasped and threw her head back, grasping Garcia’s head between her legs and pulling it closer as she kissed her vagina to taste her throbbing womanhood. “Please don’t stop…” Summer gasped. Garcia licked her again, making Summer shudder. “Steven…” She gasped as she stroked Garcia’s head.

Garcia continued licking after a slight pause as Summer suddenly jumped up in realization, looking ashamed. She felt like she was filthy for doing this while Steven was waiting for her back home, probably worrying about her. Summer remembered the Omnisovereign referring to her as a whore, a bloated girl with an ideal sex body who would fuck a serpent if she could. Right now, she felt like she fit that description to a T. “What’s wrong?” Garcia asked, a look of concern in her eyes. “Are you hurt?” “No, but I’m sorry…” Summer said, wrapping the sheets around herself and looking away. “…I didn’t mean to say his name. I just can’t stop thinking about him, worrying if he’s going to be okay.”

“Would like me to finish?” Summer nodded. “Then hold on tight, champ,” Garcia said, pulling Summer’s hips upwards and placing a pillow underneath them as she licked her lips. “Relax. Let all inhibitions go and just enjoy yourself.” Summer spread her legs again as Garcia devoured her womanhood with a voracious barrage of licking and kissing, making Summer moan loudly as she wrapped her legs around Garcia’s head again. “Oooh!” Summer moaned, gently stroking Garcia’s silky hair. “Oh god, yes…” This felt amazing, to be given pleasure by her own free will by a woman &middot; an evil woman &middot; who was determined to make her feel good…Summer wished this would never end. She gently squeezed Garcia’s head with her thighs, pressing her lips further into her spongy vulva.

A black harness was fastened over Garcia’s crotch, with multiple straps holding it in place. From the front, a large solid silicone dildo hung over her vagina, with a ribbed sparkly-purple surface covered in ridges and bumps to provide the maximum amount of pleasure to the woman (or man in some cases) that it would be used on. Summer had heard of these devices, and often fantasized about either using them herself on a man, or having them used on her, by a sexual partner of either gender. She wasn’t picky when it came to sexual fantasies, although recently, her fantasies had been dominated by thoughts of Steven. Summer gulped and licked her lips as Garcia came closer, climbing onto the bed and angling herself so that she was in the perfect position for the proper use of the device.

Garcia stroked Summer’s back and kissed her breasts, keeping her at ease as she thrust in and out, tilting back and forth at various angles to increase Summer’s pleasure. “My god, Garcia—it feels so good…I just…thank you so, so much…” Garcia nuzzled Summer’s chest with her face, licking between Summer’s breasts and making her tremble as the princess wrapped her legs tighter around Rystall’s hips, pulling her closer. The thrusting continued as the interior muscles of Summer’s vagina squeezed the rubber dildo tightly, relishing the feel of the ribbed surface. Garcia kissed Summer again, closing her eyes as Summer’s eyes slid shut as well. The two women continued making love in the privacy of their room, with Summer biting her lip to keep from moaning. “Lift your legs,” Garcia whispered. “What?” Summer asked, dazed from the sensations building up between her legs. “Lift your legs, place your knees against your breasts.”

Summer’s legs shook as Garcia pulled out and rolled over, allowing her to shift positions. This was harder than it looked, since her hamstrings had been tightened by years of physical inactivity. With effort, Summer crouched into a ball, positioning her legs so that her knees touched her piercing around her belly button. “Untuck your legs, please,” Garcia said, tightening the strap-on dildo. “Stretch your legs out flat.” Summer obediently unfolded her legs, letting her legs out flat against her breasts. Garcia climbed on top of Summer and aimed the strap-on at her womanhood. “Now get ready for this to hurt a little,” she said, stroking her fingers in and out of Summer’s vagina to prepare her body. “This is going to be as deep as a woman can possibly be penetrated.” Summer spread her thighs even wider, allowing Garcia to add a third finger and continue stimulating her female parts. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as she breathed a long gasp of pleasure.

Garcia straddled Summer’s body, thrusting the strap-on into her womanhood and making Summer cry out and throw her head back in a burst of mild pain that slowly became pleasure as the dildo dug deeper and deeper into her vagina. Summer clutched Garcia’s beautiful head and kissed her over and over again, practically devouring her lips as she hooked her chubby legs over Garcia’s shoulders. The dildo finally came to a halt, having slid to the deepest part of Summer’s body. “Hold on tight, Summer, I’m going to start penetrating your G-spot,” Garcia whispered, biting her earlobe and suckling gently and as stroked Summer’s soft thighs, making the naked teenager beneath her shiver in pleasure. “Don’t resist, don’t worry, don’t doubt yourself. There is nothing shameful or depraved or disgusting about this, we are two women performing the natural act of sex.”

Garcia started thrusting again, pressing into Summer’s vagina as the veteran moaned uncontrollably at the tremendous sensations of near-endless pleasure she was experiencing. Garcia kissed her as they both closed their eyes, losing themselves in the sensation of receiving pleasure and the pride of giving it. “Looks like I actually found your G-spot, sweetheart.” She started thrusting again, the long dildo being squeezed between Summer’s interior vaginal muscles. Summer was gasping and screaming incoherently with pleasure by now, sweat pouring down her body as she kissed Garcia and rolled around in the bed, wrapping the covers around both of their thick bodies like a cocoon of sexual pleasure. The veteran was lost in her pleasure, leaving the conscious world for one of nearly-endless beauty, sex, pleasure, heat and comfort with a woman who gave all five at once.

“Dear god…Garcia…” She moaned between the desperate kisses she gave her bedmate in her aroused, frenzied state. “…I feel so…free…!” Garcia placed a loving hand on Summer’s soft, bloated stomach, letting it rest on the stretched, lovely skin. “…here you go. Be free, wild and sexy, my love.” She tousled Summer’s beautiful belly, feeling the layers of body fat that symbolized years of sedentary hobbies and excessive eating. “Be free for a moment, body, mind and soul.” Summer was now freely crying, with long tears smearing her mascara onto Garcia’s face as she plunged in and out of Summer’s vulva. She hugged Garcia closer as the feelings in her body burned like wildfire, making her moan and squeeze her hips together. Garcia thrust in and out, picking up the pace by rapidly kissing Summer’s body and whispering sweet words of love into her ears.

Hours upon hours later, Summer and Garcia were still making love, with Summer trembling and gasping. There had been several pauses in the lovemaking to let Summer regain her energy, during which Garcia had massaged her sore joints and allowed the sensations between her legs to die down slightly. The naked teenage girl had also been fed fresh fruit as well as nuts and seeds, and being offered root beer, to help build up her strength and replenish her sexual energy. “Summer…” Garcia whispered as she kissed her again, sensually placing grapes into Summer’s mouth from her own. “…may I make love to you from behind with this device?” Summer looked at the strap-on, then down at her own body. “Well, I do feel curious…” She said, stroking the dildo, still wet from her own juices. “…I’m a virgin. Before today, I’ve never felt anything in just my womanly parts but a dildo under my own control and my own fingers. Let alone…behind.”

Summer blushed shyly and hesitated before she rolled over on her corpulent stomach and spread her legs wide. “I’m a virgin too,” said Garcia softly. “My feelings, they’re not too different from your own.” Summer was bewildered. Bewildered that Garcia could be such an expert at pleasing people and yet being a…a rookie. “Well, go ahead. I’m curious to see what it’s like.” Garcia grasped her from behind, holding her hands against her breasts and pressing her own pale skin against the teenager’s body. She paused to rub more oily lubricant all over the device before she thrust forward, holding her gently as she did so. The dildo entered Summer’s anus, making her wince slightly as the pain of first entry made her anal muscles contract. “Are you okay?” Garcia whispered, thrusting gently and getting a rhythm going with the device. “Oh god yes…” Summer gasped, closing her eyes in bliss as the pain vanished. “…keep the rhythm going please…”

The thrusting went on for a few minutes, with Garcia stroking Summer’s lush vulva, enormous belly, smooth breasts and fleshy clavicles as she kissed her neck and shoulder blades. The mutant girl pulled out as Summer gasped, nearing orgasm but not reaching it. Summer felt a little frustrated with the sensations building up and never releasing, but said nothing of it. The sensations were wonderful, although it had been a little painful. Summer remembered her latest rectal exam and gynecologist appointment, which had been one week ago in the OB-GYN in the Provo hospital, and how cold and unfeeling it had been, technical and unnecessarily embarrassing, there was nothing sexual about it. This&hellip;this was a blend of pain and pleasure, of humiliation and pride, of lust and love.

Garcia kissed her again and caressed her breasts, seeing the buildup of sexual energy in the shivering of Summer’s body and the gasps emanating from the lovely girl in her arms. “Be patient, my love,” she whispered into Summer’s ears as she pulled out, making Summer gasp as she easily cleaned off the dildo with a towel and some sanitary fluid. She flipped her around and plunged into Summer’s body from the front this time. “I promised you heaven, and I don’t leave a girl unsatisfied.” Summer was desperate to come now, her mind racing with thought of pleasure beyond measure. “Garcia…!” Summer moaned as she kissed her with furious lust.

Summer’s interior muscles were contracting, her anal passage squeezing itself open and shut automatically from the prior penetration as the lips of her vagina was stretched to accommodate the device inside of her. The involuntary movements of her rectum stimulated the girl as Garcia stroked her hair, kissing her scalp and smelling the lovely scents emanating from her body. If heaven was real, which she doubted, Summer was certain she was there right now. Her body shook and shuddered as Garcia thrust in and out, changing the angle of penetration and stretching the cheeks of her buttocks and holding her hand against her rapidly heaving stomach to stimulate the teenager further.

“I’m going to—!” She was cut off by Garcia kissing her tightly, making her close her eyes as the dildo plunged into her body again, making her inner walls squeeze it tightly. “Don’t hold back this time, let it happen now.” Garcia said, stroking Summer’s scalp with her pliable fingers. “It’s going to feel amazing.” Summer kissed her lips again, clenching her legs. Suddenly, she threw her head back and moaned as Garcia pumped in and out furiously, kissing her clavicles and stroking the small of her back. The rhythm continued as Summer shook and trembled with the sensations between her legs. She shook and gasped as she finally let herself go and reached the zenith that was orgasm.

Fat rippling insanely in all directions, Summer let out a scream of pleasure that echoed through the small room, vocalizing her ecstasy as Garcia plunged one last time into her body, triggering another massive orgasm. “Oooh my good god…!” She gasped, then stopped suddenly when she felt another orgasm explode within her delicate body. Summer moaned again and squeezed her hips together, triggering a fourth orgasm as she fell back onto the bed with exhaustion, her partner catching her and gently laying her on her back. “Memorize this moment, Summer. Cherish it,” Garcia whispered into Summer’s ear, as she stroked her face. She kissed her and licked her neck, moving from her neck to her clavicles to her nipples, which she licked passionately.

“There is nothing shameful or depraved or disgusting about it. It’s only lovemaking, lesbian lovemaking, which is the purest, most compassionate of all types of sex.” Summer moaned and shuddered as her fifth orgasm ripped through her bloated body, triggering three more. Summer rolled over and hugged Garcia as her now-sensitive flesh pressed against her bedmate’s. She snuggled up with the beautiful black sorceress as orgasm after orgasm came from both the prior stimulation and her partner’s lips on her extremely-sensitive skin, laying on her side and curling up as she was feeling exhausted. Thanks to her girth and her arousal, Summer's orgasms continued for three hours. Finally, her eighteenth and final orgasm came with a scream of pleasure, making Summer flop down onto the bed, panting, her stomach distending, and moaning in exhaustion.

Summer and Garcia curled around each other like a yin-yang symbol, each one complimenting the other with their skin tones. “T-Thank you so m-much, Garcia,” Summer whispered as she rested her head on the pillow, receiving gentle kisses from the naked girl. “It f-felt…heavenly.” “You needed this, I can tell,” Garcia whispered as she hugged her close. The two women held each other tightly, snuggling close as they felt each other’s heartbeat. Summer felt relaxed, more so than she had felt in years. She stood up and looked at the curtains as she heard whispering and crude laughter outside the room. “Those perverts…” she growled, standing up on shaky legs and walking towards the door, entirely naked and enraged. “Summer, wait—!” called Garcia, too late to catch her bedmate before she reached the doorway.

“Now how about we get you cleaned up, love? You can sleep here tonight, remember.” She took Summer by the hand and led her back into the bedroom, kissing the naked veteran on the neck as she leaned into her arms. “Thank you…” Summer said, feeling exhausted from her orgasm and subsequent physical exertion. “…there’s nothing I’d like more than spend a night away from the Omnisovereign.” Garcia kissed the naked war veteran and brought her back to the bathroom, taking note of how tired she was, the bags under her eyes becoming dark and her limbs shaking, with blood vessels and muscles visible through her skin. She was determined to give Summer as much privacy, comfort, pleasure and love as possible, to help with healing the beautiful girl’s hurt pride.

Garcia guided Summer into the black marble tub, filling it with steaming water and making goosebumps form over her overly-sensitive skin, which had been tenderized by the lovemaking they shared. “There you go, my Valkyrie.” She said as she climbed into the tub herself, sitting behind Summer and kissing her flesh as she scrubbed her with soft sponges. “Relax, just rest for the night.” Summer leaned into Garcia’s touch as the sponges rubbed over her sensitive breasts and back under her arms. “Oooh……” She moaned as Garcia soaped up her back. “…I don’t think I can thank you enough, Garcia.”

“There’s no need, just enjoy yourself,” Garcia whispered as she scrubbed Summer’s beautiful, heavy body, letting her skin shine. “Does this feel good? Being clean?”

“Yes…” Summer gasped. “…it feels amazing. I’ve felt dirty and disgusting all day long.” Garcia ran her fingers through Summer’s long hair, rinsing it with wonderful, fruity shampoo. Summer gasped as she scrubbed her body, making dirt slide off her skin as she rubbed it with a sponge. She noted that Garcia was scrubbing her beautiful, bloated stomach more than any other body part, as if she wanted her fat belly to be particularly unblemished.

“Remember Summer, you are strong.” Garcia whispered into Summer’s ears. Summer trembled as she was scrubbed all over, rivulets of dirt running off her skin and leaving milky-white flesh behind. “Don’t be too hard on yourself, just be proud of yourself.” Summer arched her back as Garcia scrubbed her spine. She trembled as Garcia scrubbed between her legs, making her sensitive female regions tingle. Summer closed her eyes in bliss as her body was scrubbed clean, with shaving gel added to her body. “Would you like me to shave your legs, Summer?” Garcia asked as she pointed her hand at her legs. Wanting to see more mutantry, Summer nodded as Garcia knelt down and started shaving her legs, gently removing Summer’s hairs as she moved her hand to her intimate regions. “May I?” She asked, looking into Summer’s eyes. Summer nodded. Bands of energy converged on her public triangle, removing the dusting of hairs that had regrown down there in the days since she had been captured. “You are strong, Summer,” She whispered into Summer’s ears. “You are powerful, sexy, brave and strong-willed. Never give those traits up for anything.” Summer arched her back into Garcia’s embrace as she removed the last of the unnecessary hairs from her body. Garcia kissed her lips gently, allowing Leia to taste her fruity lip gloss. “Time to dry off, Summer.” She said, taking Summer’s hand and guiding her out of the tub by touching her back. After their night of passion, Garcia’s touch was like electricity to Summer, and she relished it. Garcia rubbed her dry with a towel and kissed her body as she did so, making her tingle with pleasure. Summer noticed Garcia shivering as a chill wind blew through the room and hugged her close, pressing into her skin to warm the pale girl. “Compassionate as always, my Valkyrie.” She wrapped her arms around the naked veteran and kissed her shoulder blades. “Be strong, be sexy, be powerful.” Summer took Garcia’s hand as the NoHead woman guided her towards the bed.

“Thank you so much…” Summer said, cuddling Garcia and holding her close. “…I never would have been able to sleep with that…thing on my body.” “Don’t mention it, love.” Garcia said as she kissed Summer’s eyelids. “I wouldn’t want my girl to wear something so tight tonight.” The exhausted, naked veteran snuggled up with the naked black sorceress, the two of them pulling the sheets over each other to warm themselves. “There you go, just rest.” Garcia said as she hugged Summer close and kissed her forehead, feeling her soft muscles loosen and her stable heartbeat slowing slightly. “I’ll get something to help you relax.” “Ooh, I think you’ve helped me plenty…” Summer gasped as Garcia rolled over in the bed, opening her bags and pulling out a little bottle. “Trust me, this will relax you like nothing else,” she said assuringly. Summer looked nervous as Garcia approached her, her bare, impossibly beautiful skin glowing. “What is that?” “Don’t worry, it’s not drugs or anything,” Garcia said as she crawled onto the bed, kneeling before her lovely bedmate. “Just some aromatics. Breathe deeply and think of sleep.”

Garcia opened the bottle and held it under Summer’s nose, letting her inhale its scent. Summer’s eyes rolled back as the lovely scent of eucalyptus, flowers and honey entered her nostrils, making her feel sleepy. “See? It eases your tensions, helps your body naturally rest easier,” Garcia said as she gently wrapped her arms around Summer’s waist. “Just sleep, my lovely Valkyrie.” She held Summer close as the princess relaxed, breathing gently. “I’ll protect you for tonight.” The two nude women snuggled up with one another, wrapping the covers around their bodies and drifting off into a peaceful slumber. “I love you,” Garcia whispered, kissing Summer gently. “I love you too,” Summer whispered as she hugged Garcia gently, reveling in her warmth.

New morning
The next morning, Summer woke up feeling absolutely divine. It felt so comfortable to be naked in the privacy of the room, with only another member of her own sex to see her nudity. Even better, a beautiful, compassionate woman with whom she had just made love. She stretched and moaned, feeling the tingle in her skin of post-sex afterglow. “Sleep well, my Valkyrie?” asked Garcia, snuggling up to Summer and kissing her closed eyelids. Summer rolled over and hugged her close with her right arm, enjoying the feel of the girl’s smooth, naked flesh. Her left arm was caressing Garcia’s soft belly. She kissed Garcia’s nose and sighed in contentment. “Yes, very well indeed…” Summer said in one breath, slowly sitting upright as Garcia held her tightly. She felt so calm and loose, every muscle in her body relaxed and unstrung as she was held in her arms. “…I can’t thank you enough for all this.” “Don’t be scared, just do what you have to do and I’ll be right here for you.” Garcia said as she held Summer’s hand in her own. Summer looked at herself in the mirror for a moment as she was taken by the hand and led out into the throne room. “Your excellency?” Garcia called as the Omnisovereign stared at them, the crowd noticeably smaller than it was the other day. “I come bearing your servant, reconditioned, unharmed, and ready for her return to your throne.” Summer shivered but walked towards the throne, feeling more confident than before. “Good…” the Omnisovereign moaned as she took a gulp of her melted chocolate.