To Serve the Federation. (Lusty and Pdragon)
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				Title: <strong>To Serve the Federation. (Lusty and Pdragon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>25-12-2015, 01:06:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/32/3b/323b532aaac4be0be8b42f7dc01770f0.jpg?1317062)</div><br><br>Officer Juliet Mitchell of the Terran 5th MECH Corps. was among several fleet and MI personnel ordered to remain on Laputa Prime after its liberation from the Prone occupiers, who had occupied the system for five earth years before the Concordia first made contact with the Prone. Terran Federation command aboard the Concordia had thought that the planet held some sort of significant value since they were now learning form the locals that they were constantly being steam rolled by nearly every other race in the galaxy, conquerors constantly coming and going as they made this planet theirs.&nbsp; It just so happened that this time the Humans were intending to stay and not use the natives for food or target practice. So automatically the natives liked them more than any previous invader.<br><br>As far as Juliet knew, the Indiginous race had not put up even the slightest fight against any of their conquerors, no matter how cruel they were and seemed almost natural slaves, some even asking who their master would be, now that the Humans had kicked the Prone's asses so badly they left the system, even abandoning some of the weapon systems while they retreated off of the planet. Though to be fair Juliet took some pride in that, seeing as it was her convincing some of the natives to show her how to use the weapon, that allowed the Federation to sue the planetary guns to keep firing at the Prone until they were only a tenth of the size they were then the battle began.It had even earned the woman a nice and shiny medal for her heroism in turning the tide. Not realizing, like all the other humans, that the Laputans sabotaged much of the Prone's weapons and plans, making the Humans take little casualties while the Prone suffered greatly. <br><br>Luckily it didn't take her long ton find her new home near the space port where the Federation troops were setting up, putting up their flag and preparing it for further use, to maybe even control the entire system better. <br><br><br>With a sigh the uniformed woman made her way to the intact home that was assigned to her, constantly looking down at a scrap of paper to make sure she was in the right place.&nbsp; she woud be living and working on Laputa for the forseeable future and as such she was expected to make a good impression upon the Laputans while the Federation remained on the planet, and hopefully could contact home. <br><br>Though she thought that was a waste of time considering that everytime she passed by one of the red, horned, humanoid creatures she would find them smiling and looking ready to carry her on their backs if she asked. <br><br>'Maybe that's the only reason they weren't wiped out before, their all so subservient..not to mention absolutely<em> adorable</em>." the Human thoguth as she indulged herself, seeing the way even the males were swaying their hips almost suggestively. Eventually arriving at her home and sliding the keycard into the door to open it up.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Serve the Federation. (Lusty and Pdragon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>25-12-2015, 11:04:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1204.photobucket.com/albums/bb410/pdragon619/nsfw/puazi2_zpsk3uq39xf.jpg)</div><br>As the woman stepped through the doorway of her new home she would immediately feel the sense that she was not alone. Whether it was her natural battle honed senses, or some kind of strange feeling that couldn't be described, it was uncertain, but never the less the woman would somehow know that the house was not quite as empty as it may have seemed. This creeping suspicion was realized as she stepped into the the living room, however despite the odd 6th sense having tipped her off, what she found was still no less surprising. <br><br>Sitting tentatively on the woman's new couch was young, lithe figured Laputan, or Puazi as they sometimes addressed themselves as, the same type of cultural distinction the terms "Terran" and "Human" had for Juliet's own people. The boy was sitting quietly on the couch, hands in his lap, a nervous, yet anxious look on his face. He looked well behaved, granted there were few Puazi the woman had seen that could really be described as "rowdy", and the boy's youthful face and underdeveloped horns showed he was not yet fully matured, probably having just recently grown into "manhood" or at least the Laputan equivalent of it. However these things were not what would probably catch the woman's attention first. No, the more immediately eye catching thing about the young Puazi was that he was sitting stark naked, save for a red silk ribbon draped intricately around his body, tied off in a cute little bow on one of his horns, as if he was supposed to be wrapped up like a gift. <br><br>When the boy noticed the woman step into the room, there was a brief moment of confusion, a subtle cock of his head, before the boy's vibrantly colored eyes seemed to expand like fireworks in realization and excitement. "Ah! Mistress!" the young man declared, hopping up to his feet, almost tripping on the tangled ribbon around his ankles in the process. Stumbling forward a bit he "smoothly" dropped to his knees before her, as if trying to play his little falter off as intentional, bowing his head to the woman, both as a show of respect, and to hide his purple tinted blush. "I am so glad you are home...I...umm, I guess I was worried you would never arrive for a moment" &nbsp;the boy said bashfully, as if the woman no showing would have thrown his entire life into uncertainty, granted, it probably would have. "Welcome home mistress. I hope everything is too your liking. I did my best to clean up without moving anything around too drastically, I thought you'd like to see your new home in full before making any changes" the boy said, rising up to look at her, though still on his knees, a warm and innocent smile on his face despite his nakedness and rather demeaning position. Also as the boy raised his head the woman would notice that in addition to a bow, what appeared to be a small card hung from his opposite horn. On said horn was a message from Shakkala, one of the elder Puazi and probably the closest thing they had to a leader, it read:<br><br>"To Juliet the Sword Stealer <br><br>On behalf of our people I thank you. I thank you, and thank all your kind for what you have done. The Puazi are a people of peace, of humble servitude. However while that humility allows us to survive through times of great trial, it also can blind us to how harsh our own plight can be. It was you and your people who showed us that, that while we had become complacent with our old masters, there still were greater, kinder beings in the universe. Those to whom loyalty could be not forced, but gladly given. We owe your kind an eternal debt of gratitude, but also to you specifically, you who stole the old masters' swords and used them to cut down their armies. You who delivered us from our chains. You who make it so we can once again walk the streets free of shackles or leashes. However while our gratitude is limitless, we are a humble people, and the only thing we have to give is our talent for servitude. So to repay the kindness you have shown us we have sent a young ward, Ofala, who from this day onward shall remain loyal to you in mind, body, heart, and spirit. There is no order he will not obey, and no need he will not try to satisfy. And while he may be young, and a bit inexperienced, he makes up for it with enthusiasm and vigor, and you may even find yourself having a hard time keeping up with his youthfulness in truth (old man chuckle). We know that you have said your people do not look favorably to slavery the same way the Prone do, and I understand there may be some reluctance to accept this boy as your gift, but understand that for the Puazi this has simply become our way of life, and many young-lings such as Ofala have known no other life but this. Perhaps one day the Puazi can stand proudly on our own again, but for now we merely take solace in the knowledge that we serve you now because we wish to, truly from the bottom of our hearts, not because it has been forced upon us. And if you truly are as kind as you have shown thus far, then I am sure there is nothing to fear, and that both of you shall find happiness in each your own ways. <br><br><div style="text-align: right;">forever friend of humans, <br>Shakkala"</div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Serve the Federation. (Lusty and Pdragon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>25-12-2015, 16:03:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/32/3b/323b532aaac4be0be8b42f7dc01770f0.jpg?1317062)</div><br>Juliet's first reaction upon seeing Ofala, all bound and wrapped up like a Christmas present before here, was to blush to a tone almost matching the alien's own skin. The Puazi's eyes were like brilliant gems, looking into her own as he seemed rather excited to meet his new owner, nude and looking almost like some male model in some ways. Juliet nearly ended up walking right back out, they had come here and freed the Puazi, and now one of them was asking to be here servant? Damn those Prone, those monsters had broken these people so badly they saw Servitude as its own reward. <br><br>"Oh..uh...thank you...hehe" She said, forcing herself to look pleased, not wanting to hurt the young alien's feelings as he kneeled before her with the faced of an eager new puppy. It was then she noticed that he had a note attached to him. Gently plucking the scrap of paper from his horn, Juliet read the heart to heart from the Puazi elder with great interest and cutiosity, thought the answers inside were not what she was looking for. It seemed that if she rejected her newly acquired...servant...then it would likely insult all of the Laputans as they saw her as a great hero and this was some kind of honor....just her luck.<br><br>"Well...Ofala...Its very nice to meet you. You can just call me Juliet if you like." he said, a nervous smile practically painted on her face by now as she reached down and began trying to remove the young man's bow and sash, blushing brightly as it seemed to be covering his privates as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Serve the Federation. (Lusty and Pdragon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pdragon</strong> on <strong>26-12-2015, 10:49:15</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1204.photobucket.com/albums/bb410/pdragon619/nsfw/puazi2_zpsk3uq39xf.jpg)</div><br>The young Puazi blinked in innocent confusion as the woman's face seemed to turn several shades of red. It took him a moment to connect the officer's reaction to one of embarrassment, which in turn caused his own cheeks to flush slightly. Though he wasn't yet accustomed to reading human expressions perfectly, Ofala did pick up an air of apprehension from the woman as she stared at him, and for a moment he began to worry if she would not want him after all. He did not speak up about his fears though, he had been told by the elders that should she not want him that he should consider that an order from her, and not to try to push his service upon her. Ofcourse they had told them that before he had seen first hand just how beautiful and inspiring the woman's visage was. The boy had only ever seen her from afar, and only once or twice even then, up close the valiant war hero was quite charming, it filled him with an even greater determination to serve her. <br><br>Ofala nodded happily as the woman greeted him, the woman's discomfort in the situation seeming to fly over his head, if anything her pleased response relieved him of his fears that she did not like him. As she reached her hand forward he dutifully bowed his head, allowing her to take the card, keeping his head tilted downward as she read, though occasionally stole a glance up at her to try to gauge her reactions. When the woman greeted him again, this time calling him by name, the boy's face lit up with joy, the boy visibly tensing up to keep from leaping straight to his feet "Y-yes ofcourse! Mistress Juliet!" he beamed, seeming to miss the point of what she was trying to say. <br><br>The young man straightened himself up on his knees and gently closed his eyes as the woman reached forward and began tugging at his wrappings "Do you like it Mistress Juliet? The elderwomen came up with the idea. They said that humans always wrap up their gifts in special paper and ribbons for special occasions and holidays. We didn't have any paper, but we did manage to find some ribbon..." the boy said, holding his arms outstretched, both to make it easier for the woman to unwrap him, and to flaunt his ribbon laced body. However the boy suddenly blushed and let out a small whimpering moan as a stray tug caused the ribbon to coil and squeeze around his strapping young cock, the amount of ribbon coiled around it and the intricacy of the wrapping too focused to be an accident. Apparently whoever did the wrapping had a bit of mischievous intent, or perhaps they had earnest believed she would find it appealing. "O-oh...m-mistress...please try to be gentle there..." Ofala muttered, glancing aside as he gift wrapped member began to stiffen, trying to hide his embarrassment from his new mistress. with each tug on the ribbon the young Puazi's cock gave a cute little twitch, the red crimson skin reaching about an inch up his shaft before becoming a deep shade of blue, the dark color dominating the majority of his sensitive member, though despite the alien color, the shape and structure was not that unlike a human male's cock. 
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