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Star:
I awaken with a jolt and splash and surface in the hot slightly pink and oily water and gasp for breath and I see myself in the mirror above the tub and my eyes roam over my gorgeous body, I almost don't recognize myself, I can see that the first of my desires have already been fulfilled and better than I thought ever possible. I am so beautiful I turn myself on, I caress my skin feeling how flawless it is, silky smooth, my eyes have intricate violet irises and my eye whites are perfect healthy white, my pupils wide as I am very turned on, my lips full my teeth are perfect, my midnight black hair is full shiny voluminous, flowing under me and around me in this large tub of very hot water with a large amount of what I can tell is very expensive moon oil in it.
I caress my full breasts and tight nipples tugging on my beautiful long nipples, I cry out from intense pleasure as I feel my pussy draw in the hot water and push it out and pull in again as I have a full body orgasm, my ears point out of my hair and has the same flawless shimmering star elf hue. I caress along my sides and belly, I can feel tight muscles under a softening perfect layer of fat, I don't have any ribs showing any more, I feel my curvy hips and ass, firm and full, my legs are both the same length and are properly proportioned for my body, and I have muscles that reveal that my legs are capable of running, my arms are also not thin but have a nice form, with muscles hiding.
Clearly at least on the surface my body has been healed, cured, and I can feel inside that I am healthy too, my breathing does not hurt at all, and I can feel a strong desire to find a male to have sex with, to breed, something my mother told me I will feel when I reach full sexual maturity, we call it the flowering, when we all get the desire to leave our own villages, towns and cities to travel the world, explore our own and the opposite sex, figure out what we enjoy, and find someone we want to breed with, maybe marry too, I never felt that even as I reached my first century, since my body was so broken by the cursed grey pox, that the enemies of my people, the star elves, unleashed on us to try to save their various species from us, it almost made all my people sterile and we have been declining since, of course my ancestors wiped out all who were involved or believed to be involved in the creation of the grey pox, we who are still alive regret our past, and we have suffered a lot for it, but we are a dying people too.
I notice shimmering beautiful vine like script around my wrists, ankles, neck, and inside my pubic hair too and it flares shimmering in many colours letting me read the meaning, and as I do I feel magic in me, and I with great fear reach out with my magic to see if I am truly cured and I expect extreme pain and for wounds to rip open on my skin, but instead the magic flows freely and I am able to feel around inside my own body and I have been restored to youth, the ideal normal age when star elves should flower unless something is wrong with them, of course I am actually older in lived years, but my body looks thirty seven, based on what I had seen in old recordings of my people from the past. The magical patterns are a manifestation of my concord with the ancient entity I had been seeking and released from the star elf vault prison it was held in, it requires more than its own release for what I was asking for and I willingly agreed to everything and it agreed to what I wanted, but modified, I will spread the cure sexually to my people, once I finish my part of the deal for the entity.
I can also see that the shimmering patterns will read different things to anyone else who sees them, explaining what they can ask of me that I must fulfil, I blush as I read the various languages and what I am supposed to do, it makes me more aroused and I lick my lips and notice just how pleasurable my lips and tongue are, I slide one hand under my ass and one down past my trimmed black pubic hair, with a V that is red at the bottom and shifts through purple to blue at the top, pointing to my clit that is poking out of her hood, and my long inner pussy lips that hang down, I rub my clit and gently rub my anus, and both give pure pleasure and feel perfect, I reach further down from my clit as I moan and feel my hymen with a heart shaped opening in it that clings around my finger, it is tight, yet stretchy. I have no idea how a cock as those seen in old recordings of my people could possibly fit up inside me, but I know I want to feel one in me.
I masturbate without penetration though as I did read one of the messages on my collar about the price to take my virginity, it is not really something my people value so much, but other humanoid species often did, so I will not risk wrecking that 'value' since it is mentioned as part of the concord. I love how my body feels as I sing out from several orgasms in a row, my heart beats hard but it does not feel like I will faint, I breathe hard and fast and it feels good to do, not bad, I feel my clit get more sensitive as I orgasm, but not painful like it normally felt for me before, where I would scream at the lightest touch. I keep playing with myself until the water goes cool and I get goose bumps all along my skin.
With trembling muscles I slowly pull myself out of the tub and walk over to the towel draped over a tall chair next to the sink and I see a brush there and I easily brush my wet moon oiled hair back behind my ears and down my back and I feel it fall past my butt I then lean forward and brush my pubic mound too as it has thick hair that after some brushing gets straightened out for me. I then put the brush away and gently caress my ears and can't stop myself from giving myself a more soothing kind of orgasm, it takes a bit longer than my other pleasurable areas. I gaze dreamily at myself in the mirror with my agape pupils and I love my new scent, healthy, flowering, in heat, oh so turned on and mingled with the moon oil, I was always attracted to both men and women in the recordings, and even the recordings of the slaves from the other species, those who looked at least vaguely like they could mate with my kind at least. Though that is a very strict taboo among my people, other species are not for sex, to do that is to defile and contaminate our own purity. Though that is more about the survival of our own species these days, as the few who are fertile can't be wasted on other species.
I stay on the towel letting my hair and skin dry into a wonderful moon oil lustre before I tear my gaze away from my own eyes and get off the chair and walk to the door leading out of the bathroom, I see a beautiful suite, the kind of luxury of the queens of our worlds, only the empress has a more beautiful suite, at least according to the recordings, I have not been near our own worlds for quite a while, I do slightly wonder what happened to my ship where all my possessions are. I see a box with a note on it and decide to not rush to check that out, instead I explore the suite, I see two doors leading not back to the bathroom and some windows with closed blinds, I press the button to open the blinds and they slowly rotate open revealing a colourful nebula mist, and clouds of sparkling ice, metal and rock asteroids and dust that catch the light from the distant accretion disc of a black hole, a neutron star dancing around it with its own accretion disc, and a blue giant star dancing around both of those, at the far left I see that I am on some sort of large space station, must be a large city station. I see some micro meteorites slam into the fortress shielding the station has, I press myself against the window to get a better look on the right side and I see some hangar doors. I head to the right door hoping that this suite is attached to a hangar.
As the door opens I see a space ship, it is not my old clunker, but rather the space ship I had seen and dreamt about in the old recordings, or it looks very close to that, a flying palace, I never thought I would even see a ship like that, it is rumoured the empress is the only one with a ship like it. I walk up to the boarding ramp and I feel like a tiny insect compared to the size of the ship towering above me, the boarding ramp opens and slides down to meet me and it rolls out a gold trimmed bejewelled purple carpet, and as I step on it I can feel how high quality and thick it is, silky too. I step up and I hear the computer say "welcome Star, you may come on board, but I am not allowed to take off until after you fulfil your concord" the ship says, it has my mother's voice, my eyes get a bit wet as it has been a long time since I saw my mother or even talked to her over the communications network, as that has not been maintained as far out as I was travelling.
I blink in confusion, Star was a nickname my mother used for me, not my real name, but I decide to accept my new name to go with my new healthy body. I step inside and explore the ship, it has an actual empress suite in it, and a garden, and several gorgeous star elf automata ready to serve my needs, the cockpit is insane, so clean and everything is thought out perfectly, I see a top of the line pilot suit with personal shielding I touch the suit and try to interface with it to see if my neural web is still in place and my neural web awakens and it is different from what I had before, much clearer and more responsive, and not threatening to give me a migraine, I connect to both the suit and the ship.
Star Empress is the ship name, and the suit's shield rivals that of my old clunker, and most other ships, not the Star Empress's shields though. I quickly familiarize myself with the ship and there are a lot of systems that I have only seen described in science fiction stories, technology believed to be impossible even if one combines magic and technology, but it is there and pushed to its illogical limits, I really want to take the ship out for a spin to confirm if these things make any sense at all, for such a large ship. I also learn that my personal belongings from my old ship is in cargo hold 1, so I go over there and I confirm that the cargo holds are bigger on the inside, and I see the few cargo cylinders and material sample containers and my own meagre belongings sitting there, I pick up my cracked tattered doll that my mom made and hold it up to my nose and inhale and tears run from my eyes, I miss mom so much.
My magic activates based on desires and emotions and at first I get scared something bad will happen, but I see the doll repair itself, and looks just like when mom gave it to me, actually better. The scent of my mom and her perfume is restored to full strength too and even the scent of home and the birthday dinner is restored, and I get lost remembering my birthday, dad was still alive back then and had worked so hard to get all my favourite foods and a cake I had seen in the old recordings and thought I wanted so badly, but it was not as good as I imagined dry and I did not like the spices, but I smiled and pretended to love it since I knew how much dad had worked to afford it, and both mom and dad read me and my new doll stories as we relaxed by the fireplace, it is one of my best days. I hug my doll and make sure to put her safely in one of the secure containers, part of me wants to bring her with me to my bed, but I... I don't want Liara to see what I am going to do, to bring the cure to our people, I want her, my doll, to remain innocent.
I shake my head at that silly notion, but I still leave her here, safe. As I walk back out of my ship and back into the suite, and up to the box with the note and I pick the note up and read it:
"Star, as agreed you are to bring more pleasure to the people of this galaxy, for my and their enjoyment, and if you allow it, to yourself as well. You are to put on the clothing and items in this box and walk down the pink path, and fulfil all desires and requests. Also know no harm will ever come to you during the duration of you fulfilling our concord. Also you can never ever be harmed in any way from sex even after, you can cure not only grey pox, but any disease in those you have sex with, they have to orgasm from what you do to or for them, your own orgasm is not required, but as you already know by now, likely" then there is the painful to look at symbol of the ancient entity's name that nobody can pronounce, I wipe my tears away and blink my eyes and look at one of the many mirrors around me to make sure I don't look like a mess, but I still look and feel like I want to have sex and I smile as I have to tear my gaze away from my own reflection and those gorgeous eyes, more gorgeous when moist like this. I put the note down next to the box and open the lid and carry it over to the dresser carefully taking out all the content:
A pair of crystal high heels with insane stiletto heels, I shudder and slip them on and I look like I am walking on my tip toes, but also feel that they don't rely entirely on perfect balance and knowledge of how to walk in heels, there is magic to stabilize and enhance my balance and I walk a bit in them to get the feel for them and I do love what they do with my legs and butt and posture. I put on ankle cuffs next that look like extremely expensive jewellery, gems, sun gold, moon silver and iridescent star metal clearly a masterwork of some legendary jewellery maker and gem cutter, and closes perfectly snugly without restraining my blood flow around my ankles, the other cuffs, for above my calves, wrists, above elbows and the collar around my neck all also are clearly custom fitted for me, they do cover the iridescent patterns on my skin though, and as I wonder how anyone will be able to read those the patterns shine through the cuffs and collar projected above them very clearly. I see nipple and clitoris hood rings that are solid rings with no tool to pierce myself with, but I caress them against my nipples and they feel like magnets getting tugged and slip through my skin without cutting or piercing my skin, but as they come to rest I feel a sting as if something did pierce my skin and I give them a tug and I see that my skin now has holes the rings can rotate in, but no bleeding and no pain after the sting just pleasure as I tug, the clitoris hood piercing makes me squirt and nearly crumple to the floor as I put it on, it leaves my legs soaked and my feet in my heels too, and I leave a massive wet spot on the thick expensive carpet. There is a bejewelled rod for my navel, A nose ring and ear piercings and they all go in next, the ears are almost as intense as the clitoris ring for me. I find a chain that is meant for my nipple rings and I connect it, it pulls my breasts together tight enough to be perfect for a man to fuck me between them, I moan as my nipples are tugged by that chain, thankfully there is some sort of magic, either to the rings or my body that only makes it be pleasure and also makes my breasts still look hot rather than stretched by the pull. Right between my breasts the middle link of the chain, is larger and heart shaped with jewels in it.
I attach the chain lead to my collar and it moves like a smooth metal snake against my skin and I feel my arms be tugged behind my back and the cuffs attach to each other above my elbows and part of the chain splits from the rest and slides down my belly and connects between my wrist cuffs just between the bottom of my tight belly and my pubic mound, my breasts are tugged by my shoulders being pulled back my my new posture and the chain between my nipple rings and I cry out, I don't see who is holding me, but I am extremely aroused by how strong they are, the chain slides through the heart shaped link between my breasts and through a large heart shaped link between my wrist cuffs and finally attaches to my clitoris ring and I feel the chain tighten, the clitoris ring has a pearl that rubs against my clit inside the hood and seems to be lubricated with what feels like moon oil and as the ring is tugged it peeks out with my clit and a droplet of the pinkish oil glistens as it coats my clit and then runs past my pee hole and down to my pussy lips and I feel the caress of the oil mingle with my own pussy's wetness.
Then I watch a faintly glowing clear crystal butt plug be lifted out of the box and it is rubbed between my pussy lips and over my clit and it is cool making me shiver a bit and then it is brought up to my lips and rubbed all over my lips and slipped into my mouth and I lick it and coat it with saliva, wanting to make it easier for myself as I had seen in recordings. I know my anus is pleasurable to touch. I also notice the barely visible clear ring in the base of the butt plug, it looks maybe to be for slipping a finger into to get a better grip.
The butt plug is removed from my mouth and rubbed between my pussy lips again to let some of the moon oil and my dripping pussy juices coat it a bit more and then I feel it slide along my pussy to my anus and gently push against my tight opening and I gasp and moan, it does not feel like my anus wants to let anything in and then I feel an impulse to push myself against the butt plug and as I do it slips in and I cry out from how good it feels, the butt plug is tugged a bit inside me making me cry out as more wetness squirts down my legs and onto the carpet, my legs tremble, all this pleasure is driving me insane.
Then I see seven large orbs of the same kind of glowing clear crystal float up from the box, they roll around my skin and giving me shivers from their coolness, the butt plug is still a bit coll in my ass too, then I feel the first ball roll over my clit and between my pussy lips and it spins coating itself in moon oil and wetness from my pussy and then push slowly into me, I shake my head "but my virginity?!" knowing it was listed as one of the things I was supposed to give away. I then hear the voice of the ancient entity in my mind 'when your virginity is desired you will be able to seem like a virgin from all observations and be able to give it up to the person who takes you. These balls are also not going to take that from you, it takes a man to really do it' as the ancient entity says this is how it is I stop protesting and accept that it must be the entity playing with me, it, he can do whatever he wants.
The first ball slides up into me, then in rapid succession the next and the next, at the forth ball I feel the deepest one hit something very sensitive in me and I cry out from really intense pleasure and my legs fail me, but I feel the strong hands hold me upright, I am made to stretch and shift inside for these balls being pushed up into me, the last one pokes almost half way out and stretches my hymen out over it, and I feel a ring touch my hymen on the last ball, and I see a beaded chain with a crystal bell at the end, seven small beads and the bell, it is attached to the ring and I hear the bell ring clearly and as it does the balls and butt plug all vibrate with an intense tone, as do all the piercings, I feel a pulse of electricity, heat and then cold from all of them and my pussy tries to push the balls out as my whole body convulses as my most intense orgasm ever slams into me and I squirt around the balls in me that shove into me to resist the push, the bell rings from my convulsions and the same thing happens again and again and I am not sure how many times, as I pass out from being completely overwhelmed, I am not sure how long I am out.