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Like fragile bubbles, the universes press close together, touching yet separate. In one, starships roam the galaxy, seeking, exploring... in another, those same starships fare forth bent on conquest... the ships of the Empire.

Lt. Tamerlane strolled casually through the corridors of the great starship, hir stride easy and relaxed. More than one set of eyes glanced toward hir as shi passed, lingering on the chestnut skin showing to advantage where hir uniform skirt and halter did not cover; eying the smooth rolling muscles, the taut, tempting curves of breast and buttock, and the silky auburn tail that twitched seductively. Through the tousled auburn hair atop hir head, two equine ears protruded, one tipped with white, the other with charcoal, both swiveling to catch the daily sounds of the Imperial starship. As shi neared the intersection of another corridor, two figures slid noiselessly from a Jeffries tube, padding down the corridor after hir, their steps muffled as their long strides closed the distance.

Their timing was not quite perfect; one was out of place by half a meter. That shouldn't have mattered; both were old hands at this game - but the game changed; the instant the first one's hand snaked past hir bare shoulder, reaching to cover hir mouth, shi dropped and spun, one long, graceful leg flashing up in a sudden kick that struck unerringly home, sending him to the deck with an agonized gasp. Shi let hir momentum carry hir into a somersault and rose up like a dolphin leaping clear of the ocean, one knee driving hard into the other assailant's solar plexus, dropping him as if he'd been poleaxed. The first was rolling on the deck, curled in a fetal ball, his hands clutching between his legs as shi dropped back into a fighting stance, panting lightly but clearly not winded. Leaf-green eyes considered the pair as shi drew hir service dagger. With a casual toss shi reversed hir grip, catching it by the blade with the ease of long practice, and with similar ease shi tapped the groaner behind one ear with the hilt. The groaning stopped abruptly.

"Now..." the horse-woman said conversationally to the two unconscious men, "what am I to do with you?" No reply, of course. Shrugging, shi looked up and down the corridor, then nodded in satisfaction. The sign on the nearest door read "A/C CONT 23", and hissed open as shi approached. Swiftly shi dragged both of them inside the air conditioning plant room. Inside, shi nodded in satisfaction; some careless tech had left a spool of wire and the same dagger which had sent one of hir assailants into the arms of Morpheus easily cut several lengths with its keen edge. Within moments, both men were stripped naked, hobbled and bound on hands and knees facing each other, still unconscious. "Yes, I think that will do," shi smiled, pleased with hir handiwork. Shi fished in the gold sash riding low on hir hips, pulling out hir officers' agonizer. That tiny device quickly brought both men awake with gasping shrieks of pain.

"Wh - what the..." both began, confused and dazed. They looked up from their kneeling positions, glaring at the equine officer standing there, smiling at both of them. "You think you can get away with this?" one of them demanded. "We're on the captain's security team; he'll have you strung up and gang-banged for this!" he blustered. The lieutenant made no reply except to continue watching them. Emboldened, he went on, "Yeah, I'm gonna enjoy that... he likes a good gang-bang and I'll look forward to stretching your ass open!" His partner winced momentarily as his groin reminded him that he might not be able to participate.

"No, gentlemen - I'm afraid that's not quite what I have in mind," shi interjected when hir prisoner paused for a moment. Hir feet shifted, moving apart as hir hand went to hir sash, yanking it, and the gold-fringed material spilled to the deck. "You two attempted to assault and rape me, and I believe you'll find the surveillance cameras will bear me out," shi went on. Hir smile grew wider at the expression on their faces. "Oh dear... you disabled those, didn't you? I'm afraid you didn't do things properly, though." Shi strolled slowly toward the kneeling men as hir hands unfastened the waistband of hir uniform skirt. "Now I could put you both in the Agony Booth for an hour or so... but since you mentioned ass-stretching," and as shi spoke, hir uniform skirt fell to the deck, and both men's eyes widened. The one who had offered to stretch hir gaped, his mouth hanging open in disbelief, and shi purred, "Well, now, isn't that sweet of you to offer..." and with the quick suddenness of a striking snake, shi grabbed his head, forcing it toward hir crotch...

Between the remoteness of the room and the soundproofing of the door, the screaming went unheard completely, and when at length the door hissed aside again some three hours later as the lieutenant exited, there was only silence... and a wide, satisfied grin on hir face as shi fastened hir sash, adjusting the drape of it over the bulge in the front of hir skirt.

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