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"Thank you for coming, Captain Darla."

High Admiral Jian stood to greet his guest, and Darla's eyebrows twitched as shi saw the women at the table, for the richness of her clothing and jewelry proclaimed that she was Jian's wife, the idea of monogamous pairing was still fresh in hir mind. It was almost unheard of for a hermaphrodite to take a single partner; even closed relationships were uncommon in the Centauri Kingdom, their enhanced sex drive made it simply impossible for a single partner to keep them satisfied.

"Thank you for inviting me," Darla replied, with a short bow as was the etiquette amidst the natives. Shi had quickly learnt that they were weirdly puritanical, frowning upon exhibitions of love in public places and even demanding that one covers hirself in clothes most of the time!

"Allow me to present my wife and my daughter," Jian continued. "Minali, my loved wife." The woman to his right smiled, meeting Darla's eyes with a frankness that surprised the saurian. "Minali, Captain Darla."

"Welcome to our home, Captain." Minali's voice was like her smile, soft but self-assured, and she extended a hand. Darla hadn't been briefed on how one greeted a high-ranking officer's wife in this planet.Back in Centauri shi would have bent the woman over the table and allowed her to suck hir cocks or even take her for a quick fuck before dinner, but shi had spent enough time around them to know that they were too puritanical for this kind of compliments. Shi bowed over the offered hand and brushed it with hir lips.

"Thank you, Madam. I'm honored to be here." Shi replied, sniffing softly at the delicious perfume she used.

Her eyes widened as shi kissed her hand, but she neither pulled away nor showed any sign of discomfort. Indeed, she smiled again as shi released her, and then laid her hand on the other woman's shoulder.

"May I present Anna, my oldest daughter and a soldier in our country's navy." Anna looked up with a displeased smile. By what Darla had learned, she had been supposed to marry with Meri before the... 'Incident' with the nanobots aboard the Gemini had turned him into a female.

"How is my beloved fiancé?" The girl asked. "Have you decided to finally turn him over to our medics?"

"She's still under observation, our doctors are trying their best, but it seems that the change is permanent." Anna's gracious smile turned into a scowl. "I assure you, that she is receiving the best treatment we can muster, but we never have seen a reaction like that."

"What exactly happened to him?" Jian asked. He knew that the subject had quickly became a sore point with the alien visitors, but his curiosity overwhelmed his tact.

"You must understand that all our medical technology works using nanomachines, tiny biodroids that can repair the most grievous wounds in a matter of days. Usually the biodroids will communicate with certain neural symbionts we all carry since childhood. Unfortunately, since your people don't have these symbionts the biodroids gone haywire, they begun a full rewrite of her body."

"But, if I understand it rightly, why can't you simply change him back using these same machines?" Anna questioned, accusations dripping from every word.

Darla wondered if it would be proper to inform her that her 'fiancé' had choose not to come back, she had been living happily as one of Keila's girl. The truth was that the change wasn't really an accident, the biodroids had simply remade her in a shape that would make her happier, if she was now licking Keila's feet was because she had wanted it from the beginning.

"I'm afraid it's much more complicated than it." Darla settled in. "Maybe we will need to take her with us, to our planet, for a proper treatment."

"It's really unfortunate," Minali replied trying to pacify the situation, and waved gracefully at the fourth chair.

She rang a small bell as Darla sat, and silent, efficient servants bustled in with trays of food.

"Please don't be afraid to eat freely, Captain," Jiansaid as a plate was set before his guest. "Our house is blessed with a full pantry."

Darla nodded, but part of hir mind couldn't help, but wonder how many others houses in this world should be without food because of the extended war. Shi waited until the servants had withdrawn, then bowed hir head respectfully as Jian recited a brief blessing over the food.

Their cuisine was a mix of fish, grilled vegetables, and lots of algae composts in a savory sweet mix that brought to memory some of the dishes shi had tasted amidst the Equestrian Autocracy. It was a shame that the table conversation was terse and stiff, Anna always bringing the subject back to her fiancé and making veiled comments about the intentions of the 'Aliens'.

Darla sighed deeply, growing tired by the minute from the complaints. Shi caressed a discreet case at hir hip. A small first-aid kit that became increasingly more tempting to use on the woman, maybe give her a quick shoot and she would be reunited with her fiancé. She could bet that Keila would love a new pet...

The meal ended, Minali and Anna withdrew with graceful farewells, just as another servant poured brandy into delicate snifters.

"I trust you enjoyed your supper, Captain?" Jian said, passing his brandy back and forth under his nose.

"It was exquisite, Admiral Jian, as was the company." Darla smiled.

"I'm sorry forAnna," Jian murmured with a pleading smile, then set his snifter aside with a sigh. "In fact, Captain, I invited you here to ask you for one more favor," he admitted. "We're really grateful for your interference during the... Well, during the day we almost killed each other, but now there is another problem on the horizon that threatens our country.

Darla's lips twitched at the other's dry tone, but shi sampled hir own brandy before shi replied.

"Another problem?"

Jian nodded.

"You realize that in that fateful day we spent our entire nuclear arsenal. We had never thought about surviving or even what to do afterwards." He took a long sip from his drink, they had come so close to total annihilation only to be saved by veritable angels.

"That's good, no?" Darla sipped more brandy. "I must say that your concept of total war still baffles me, my society has very little physical violence."

"In part, yes" Jian's worry was obvious. "However, the reasons for the war didn't disappear just because we spent our weapons. For years now we had lived in a tense peace, but without the threat of mutual extermination..."

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Darla spat as soon as she understood what he was implying.

"I'm afraid not, our enemies have begun to mobilize their battleships and conscript the population." Jian spoke, ashamed of himself and his race. How could they be thinking of war days after being saved from atomic extinction?

"I see," Darla repeated much more softly, and a tingle went through hir at the idea of a full out war between the two nations. After all they had gone through to save their lives, it left a sour, angry taste in hir mouth.

"Admiral Jian," shi said finally, "please tell me what is that favor you want to ask me."

"Our leaders want you to fight at our side, to share your advanced technology with us so we can crush our enemies..."

Jian's flush returned, darker than ever, yet he sat motionless, and Darla leaned towards him across the table.

"I am sorry,' Admiral. I can't help you with that, we couldn't take part in such a barbaric act."

"I... I understand." Jian's reply was almost a whisper, and he held his brandy snifter tightly.

He inhaled deeply and met Darla's eyes.

"How did your species survived it? How did you managed to reach for the stars without killing each other first?"

"We never had war in such a scale in my home world." Darla spoke plainly.

"Yes, but I can't understand why." Jian gestured angrily. "Both of you showed capable of aggressive acts, you are not perfect peaceful creatures. I can see in your teeth that you were a predator once and your friend is from a radically different race from yours!"

"You are not going to like the answer," shi said quietly.

He paused and sipped at his brandy, then sighed.

"Try me."

"We fuck."

"What?!" it was Jian's time to spit his brandy.

"We've lived almost a thousand years of peace because we channel our aggressive tendencies and our energy to sex.We never had any shame or constraint about it, we simply were taught to love others and ourselves with intensity and vigor."

He shook his head sadly, staring down into his brandy.

"That's it?" He wanted to laugh from the simplicity of this idea.

"It's harder than it appears, your race would need to let go of jealously, prejudice, hatred."

He looked up, his face wrung with pain.

"That's never going to happen. The hate between our races is old and it will never stop, we don't need love, we need weapons!"

"I could help you", shi said, reaching for the discreet case in hir hip. Shi couldn't let this people suffer forever, she could shi change the situation.

"Please," Jian leaned back and waved a hand vaguely before him. Darla heard the pain in his voice through the gathering dimness. "Do anything you can."

"It will sting a little."

Sensations whipped through his body, tendrils of electricity flickered over him, holding him entranced as he felt a tingling sensation spread through his body.

He tried to stare up at Darla, fighting past his dazed senses and the fire that burned inside him. He ripped his clothes; the gallant uniform was reduced to rags in seconds as he craved for the cool air. He felt his entire body pulsing with energy, changing, growing.

He felt the burning tips of his nipples pulsing and growing as he cried out at the sensation. Wicked lances of fire shot from the heated tips to his twisting insides, stealing his breath, his mind. His eyes closed, his body jerking in sensory overload as he felt his breath warm and heavy.

He couldn't stand the clothes anymore, he ripped now the pants. Any fabric seemed to rough against his skin. He could feel his cock, thick, hard. But between his legs a new point of pleasure flared into existence, he felt heated liquids dripping from his new pussy, a pleasure so deep and intense that stole reason and pushed him closer to a mindless abyss of pleasure.

He was not a man anymore. Hir was much more than it.

And shi felt a craving, deep and erotic. Shi needed to share it with hir wife.

Darla smiled looking at the new creature, the admiral was now a big cetacean with voluptuous breasts and a hip to kill for, hir long cock stood erect, dripping with pre-cum already at the same time hir breasts dripped milk. Shi sniffed the air eagerly, making hir way to the couple's bedroom.

Darla took another sip as the sounds of wild love echoed trough the house.

***

She was certainly a bigwoman.

That was Hierophant Nehir's first thought as Captain Darla was ushered into the high-security bunker, but hir entourage soon changed his mind. They were three of the biggest and still strangely alluring woman he had ever seen. Besides the two known aliens, there was a strange cetacean woman that towered over his security escort, but though she was broad-shouldered for a woman, with the solid, well-muscled look, she moved like a dancer, and there wasn't a gram of excess weight on her.

He watched lieutenant Sevan, the head of his personal Security detachment, stiffen confronted by the tall ladies, the man had always been a giant amongst his peers, but these females were at least twenty centimeters taller than he, and Sevan was only too obviously irked by that.

Nehir couldn't help but think that if their medicines could do something like that to one of their females, then their soldiers would be unstoppable!

Darla paused, tall and erect in her skimpy black-and-gold uniform that seemed to be made of glossy rubber, these aliens creatures seemed incapable of wearing any kind of decent clothes. Nehir knew very well that the fashion was spreading through the population; some of the teens had begun copying their flamboyant styles.His Security men exchanged grimaces behind hir as the movement of hir tail brought her small skirt up and bared hir naked buttocks. Females in their society were expected to exercise modesty and restraint in every aspect of their lives, to use a skirt shorter than one's knees was scandalous for one of their women.

But Captain Darla wasn't a regular woman. One look into those dark, cool eyes made it clear that shi demanded respect and almost worship. Shi had an aura of command around hir that made it perfectly clear that shi was the one in command and shi knew it.

"Good evening, Captain Darla." He allowed himself a meek smile. "It was so kind of you to come to our help in this troubled time."

"Thank you, Hierophant." Hir grip was firm, though he had the impression its strength was carefully restrained, and hir voice was surprisingly soft and sweet. "It was the least my people could do after such generous hospitality," shi added, and he felt his lips twitch.

"I dreamed this singular moment in out history would come in a more portentous moment, but our enemies are relentless. I pray they could see the error in their ways, but our words fail and their armies cross in our waters," he went on. "My most thrusted Admiral, Aberash, is in position as you instructed, and our industry has been working incessantly to produce the new ammunition according to your specifications.

"Everything seems to be in place, Hierophant." Darla answered with a confident smile.

They walked down the long corridor, going deep inside the earth until they would be protected even from a direct nuclear attack. The bunker had been created with the expectative of protecting the high-ranking members of the church in the event of a nuclear apocalypse.

"Allow me to present my Admirals, Captain Darla," he said. "This is Hishan, the bravest men I ever knew."

Hishan was a small man, even by the local standards; next to Darla he was tiny. But the combined the graciousness of a born warrior with a first-class mind, and deplorably nontraditional tactics had brought him fame and glory.

"Admiral Hishan," Darla responded, shaking it gravely.

"And this is Admiral Cirse," Nehir went on.

Cirse was obviously wary of the aliens, and she shook the captain's hand more warily, but she relaxed as Darla smiled at her.

"Admiral Cirse," she repeated.

"Admiral Aberash is supervising the operation on the front and will not be able to join us, I'm afraid," Nehir went on, "but let's not allow his absence stop us. We have divine subjects to discuss!"

"Captain Darla."Cirse spoke. "We have been discussing your ships for the last days and my experts are absolutely amazed with our technology, but much of it still baffles us completely."

"I'm sure after today something can be arranged, Admiral," shi responded, with only the faintest hint of a smile. "My Pilot would be happy to teach a few things to your specialists."

"Don't bother our guests with such subjects," Nehir said as he took his seat. Servants immediately walked in with trays of steaming food.

"Are you sure of your specifications?" Hishan said curiously. "I've gone through them, but they seem to lack any kind of explosive and the composition of the metal makes it too soft for an armor piercing projectile."

"I regret that Admiral Jian is not here to explain it," Darla spoke with a devious smile and a wink to hir companions. "It uses a very powerful nano-payload that will definitely end the combat quickly and maybe even the war."

The Hierophant sat back to let the servants pour wine and nodded to himself.

"Wonderful! Simply amazing, it's really the will of the machine-god! Our enemies will be destroyed by technology that came from the stars!"

The servants finished placing the appetizers before each one.

* * *

As the supper progressed the first images of the battlefield begun to come in. The Hierophant and his admirals appeared completely relaxed, despite the guards in the corners and the sour-faced Security captain hovering at the Hierophant's shoulder. The first images depicted the enemy's battleships cruising the frontier just as Hishan's battleships maneuvered to intercept before they could get in range of the cities.

Yet these people seemed amazingly unthreatened by what was happening. By what Jian had told hir the war was unending, they had known times of peace, but they were short and far-between. The war had simply became a fact of life.

Conversation flowed amiably as they worked their way through the sumptuous meal, and in the screens all around the two navies slowly approached their engagement distance.

The meal ended just as the two navies came into range of each other. The servants withdrew, leaving them alone with their guards. Nehir leaned back in his chair and regarded hir thoughtfully.

"We will finally see your special ammunition in action, Captain Darla," He rubbed his hands together. "Today will be a historical moment for our civilization!"

"Historical indeed" Darla said innocently just as the first shots were exchanged between the battleships.

The first reports came of the enemy ships simply stopping dead on the water. The enemy was thrown in complete confusion as they tried to understand what was this new weapon that could stop their most powerful ships with a single hit.

"This is amazing!" Nehir gasped.

"It's very simple," Darla said, sipping her whisky. "The projectiles are filled with biodroids, they are programed to bound with an organism and integrate with it. With the right technology you can give then a plethora of commands, they can heal, enhance or even completely transform an individual."

"I see." Cirse regarded hir for a moment, then cocked an eyebrow. "And these have been programed to kill our enemies? Almost like a directed virus?"

"No," shi said flatly. "They are programed to enhance sexual appetite at the same time they enhance and heal their bodies."

"What?!" There was an ominous note in Nehir's voice, and Darla courteously sipped her drink as the Hierophant angrily advanced toward hir.

"In fairness, I must explain that this particular strain of biodroids is particularly virulent, it will infect all bodily fluids."

"What do you mean by that?"

Darla didn't need to answer because right at that moment the screens were showing sailors boarding one of the disabled enemy vessels. The screen showed voluptuous shark girls and powerful hermaphrodites involved in a boundless orgy. The entire crew seemed to be going at it with filthy abandon. It took a matter of seconds before the first cetacean sailor gave himself to the erotic frenzy.

They were entranced by it, the lustful moans like the song of sirens tempting them to take part in their debauched, blistering carnival.

"What is happening?" Hishan asked under his breath.

"I'm doing exactly what you so wished: I'm ending the war." Darla spoke with a devious smile.

"That's abominable!" Hierophant Nehir burst out. He glared at Darla. "What do you-"

Darla interrupted him with a sudden and fierce kiss.

Under the astonished eyes of the admirals and the security personnel the Hierophant surrendered himself to the kiss, the ravaging claws of Dara ripped out his holy garments, freed him of his duty for the first time in decades. In hir strong embrace he was not the Hierophant, he was overcame by a sudden and overwhelming desire, a fiery passion that burned inside him.

He couldn't bear it. Something inside was growing, tightening, burning until he felt as though flames were licking through his body.

He could feel the biodroids deep inside him, moving, changing, rubbing against nerve endings never touched before and too sensitive to bear it for long.

"Why are you doing this to me?" He moaned as reality twisted and trembled.

Sensations began to cleave into an inferno that he no longer had any control over.

He felt his breasts growing in pulses, fiery points of pleasure that poured through his body. He felt the sensitive tips being licked by Darla, extracting dirty and unbound moans of him.

He wanted to scream.

"Why are you doing this?" he cried out, desperate for release as shi tormented him. "Please, Darla . . ." He begged, almost like a pray.

Shi touched the tender flesh between his legs.

Hir fingers fucked inside him with a rhythm that had him gasping at the savagery of the pleasure, reaching, crying out and giving himself to every glowing sensation shi unleashed inside him.

The ecstasy hit like nothing he had ever experienced before, his pussy clamped down on hir fingers, convulsing, spilling more of his juices all over his tights.

She was addicted to it, complete dependent on this bliss.

Darla helped him up with both hands, hir cocks slipping out of hir skimpy clothes easily.

"Do you want it?" Shi asked to the Hierophant.

The girl nodded eagerly.

"Say it out loud. Tell all your admirals what you want." Darla said as shi casually stroked hir cocks.

She still remembered who she was, she knew how shameful it was, but she couldn't care anymore, the desire overcame her.

"I want your cock! Please, let me have your cum over me!" Nehir begged, a gnawing ache inside her, the need to be filled.

The entranced admirals barely could believe what they were seeing, but soon they wouldn't need. Jian and Keila moved to take their choices, a single kiss was all that was needed to infect others with the biodroids and then it came the redesignation as a submissive female or a dominant hermaphrodite.