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 Dizyntk Part 8 Kissing Dizyntk (MF, FF, preg, scfi)





   Her first month as Princess was a hectic time for Feyalisa.  While she
had remembered some of what her mother had done while she was princess, she
did not really appreciate how busy the job could be.  Make no mistake, it
was a job.  She had to greet dignitaries, attend meetings, review plans,
visit temples and public buildings and basically be the public face and
representative of the royal family of Sapphire.  While none of it was
physically taxing it was a challenge mentally.  For the most part Feya
enjoyed it however.  These were her people she was with.  The only thing
she did not enjoy was the fact that she had not seen her mate for almost
three weeks.

   Michael had been quite busy for the last month.  Four days after his
bonding with Feya he had gone to meet with her aunt, Rear Admiral Zelatira.

   "If you are going to live among Dizyntk then you might as well get to
know us better." she had said

   She figured that since he had been a skilled pilot it would be a waste
to not make use of those abilities.  Therefore she had promptly sent him to
a dizyntk military training center to refresh his skills.  It had not taken
long for Michael to renew his piloting skills.  Apparently the old saying
about never forgetting how to ride a bike was accurate.  Just two weeks
after starting the training program Michael was awarded a first class
starship piloting certification by the Fleet Command on Sapphire.  Thanks
to Zelatira's influence he was even granted a commission as a First
Lieutenant in the Fleet, equaling the rank he had held in the Protectorate
fleet before he had crashed.  He was then assigned to the first Dizyntk
ship in need of a pilot, Scout Ship 405.  The Dizyntk Fleet maintained a
large number of scout vessels of differing types and sizes.  405 was a new
Starwind class vessel and equivalent in size to a small frigate.  It was
fast and well armed for a ship of its size.  It normally had a crew of 26
Dizyntk.  Although in this case it was going to be 25 Dizyntk and one
Human. It would be gone from Sapphire for three weeks on patrol.

   It was the first day since the start of her duties as Princess that Feya
had had to herself.  She was not really enjoying it however.  Michael would
not be back on Sapphire for another five days and she was just sitting in
her room and looking in the mirror wishing that her mate was with her.  She
had been sleeping alright thanks to the fact that Ariarisha had been
sleeping with her and having someone to snuggle with had helped.  Feya
loved being with her daughter but she still wanted to feel her mate
touching her.  She was brought out of her thoughts when Risakala entered.

   "Pardon my intrusion, your Highness, but there is a visitor asking to
see you." she said.

   Feya was not expecting any visitors so she was curious.  "Who is it,
Risa?" she asked.

   "A priestess of the Jade Order." Risakala responded.  "I believe she
said her name is Velakari."

   Feya recognized the name but she could not remember exactly where she
knew it from.  But still it was a priestess and it would be rude not to see
her without good cause.  "I have nothing to do today Risa.  Please show her
in."

   Risa left and a minute later returned with a Dizyntk in the full hooded
robes of a priestess of the type worn by those who were studying on the
planet of Lilac.  Lilac was a planet whose atmosphere was barely suitable
for Dizyntk life.  It was used by the Orders as a monastery planet for
those priestesses who wished to spend time in quite contemplation.  The
robes were of the dark green of the Jade Order, the most conservative of
the orders.  Because of this they had been the most supportive of Feya's
bonding with her mate.  The Jade Order being of the opinion that any who
could produce children with a Dizyntk should be allowed to bond with one,
even if he was a human.  The priestess walked in with her head bowed and
knelt before Feya.

   "Thank you for seeing me, Your Highness." she said in a very formal
tone.

   Feya bowed her head slightly in return.  "I know your name." Feya said.
"But for some reason I cannot remember where I know it from."

   The Priestess then slipped her hood off of her head and looked up at
Feya.  She was a Darzen Dizyntk.  Of all the colors of fur and hair among
the Dizyntk, black was by far the rarest of colors.  Those who possessed it
were known as Darzen, the Dark Ones.  Her jet black hair tumbled down her
back to the floor and she looked at Feya.  Most Darzen had either purple or
gold eyes.  But this one had eyes of the deepest blue, the exact color as
the statue of the Goddess on top of the palace, the rarest eye color among
the Dizyntk.  Instantly the memories came flooding back to Feya.  There had
been only one of her close friends who had not accompanied her on the
fateful trip with her mother five cyankas earlier, the only one that she
really wanted to be with her as a matter of fact.  Now she was kneeling on
the floor in front of her.

   Feta stepped slowly forward and gently touched the side of Velakari's
face.  "Kari, my friend" she whispered "is it really you?"

   Kari closed her eyes and put her hand on the one caressing her face and
smiled, "Yes, my Princess."

   Feya dropped to her knees and tenderly embraced her friend.  She closed
her eyes and buried her face against Kari's neck.  "How could I have
forgotten your name of all names?" she wondered aloud.

   Kari smiled as she nuzzled her face into Feya's hair.  "Did you often
use my full name?" she asked.

   Feya smiled at this.  "No, I did not, but still."

   "It is alright" Kari said, "Everything is alright now that you are back,
now that I can smell your scent again."

   "Is that the only thing you missed?" Feya asked.

   Kari pulled back slightly and looked into Feya's eyes.  She then softly
touched Feya's lips with two fingers and said, "No, I also missed these
lips.  The first lips I ever kissed."

   Feya's entire body was tingling as she remembered the very first time
she had kissed someone fully on the lips.  She and Kari had only been eight
cyankas at the time.  She had loved Kari so much then, had thought that she
was the prettiest dizyntk she had ever seen.  And now here she was in front
of her again and those sweet and tender feelings were flowing back into
her.

   Then Kari removed her fingers and asked "May I kiss my Princess once
again?"

   Feya did not even answer but put her hands on Kari's face leaned in,
closed her eyes, and kissed her.  It was gentle at first as the two of them
kissed each other.  Then their hands began to sink into the others hair and
their tongues began to twirl and play in each others mouths.  They kissed
for what seemed like an eternity.  In fact it was only for two or three
minutes.

   As they pulled back from each other Kari looked into Feya's eyes and
said, "I am sorry that it took so long for me to get here." Then she smiled
"I would have loved to see you being bonded."

   "You do not care that I am bonded to a human?" Feya asked gently.

   Kari shook her head "Not in the slightest.  It did not surprise me at
all that you, a member of the royal family who would accept the affections
of a Darzen, would also accept the love of a human."

   Feya blushed a bit at this.  It was true that the Darzen had suffered
prejudice among the Dizyntk in times past.  But Feya did not care about
that even as a child.  She had simply loved her friend and did not care
about such old sentiments.

   Feya smiled and said, "Yes, I do love him.  And I have a daughter."

   Kari nodded, "Yes, I have heard.  I would love to meet her when I come
back."

   "Back?  But you just got here." Feya said in confusion.

   "I need to go and greet the head of my order on Sapphire." Kari
explained.  "Also I have been traveling for almost two weeks.  I need a hot
bath and a change of clothes."

   Feya nodded in understanding.  "Of course, you came here first before
taking care of these things" she said with an amused tone.

   Kari looked down slightly and blushed.  "Yes, my Princess."

   Feya touched her friends face again and said, "Do one favor for me."

   "Anything, my Princess."

   Feya whispered, "Do not call me princess when we are alone."

   Kari smiled, "As you wish, Feya."

   The both of them then stood while still holding each others hands.  They
looked lovingly into each others eyes for several moments.

   "I will be back later this evening if that is alright with you." Kari
said.

   "Of course it is." Feya responded.  "I have so many things I want to
talk with you about."

   Kari then gave Feya another light kiss on her lips.  The she backed away
two steps and bowed.  "Till I return, my love."

   She then bundled her hair back up and drew her hood over her head.  Then
she turned and left.  Feya sat in her chair and looked in her mirror again.
This time the feelings she was having were not those of loneliness but
rather desire.  She had not felt this aroused since the first time she had
been with Michael.  She had wanted to be lovers with Kari so badly when
they were younger.  She now realized that those feelings were still with
her.  They had just been hidden until she had seen Kari's face again.  She
had forgotten over the cyankas just how pleasant it was to kiss another
dizyntk, another female.  Not that she did not enjoy kissing Michael, she
most definitely did.  But the feeling of another female's lips was very
different and equally as pleasing.  It was not considered wrong to have sex
with another when you were bonded so long as you had the permission of your
mate.  Feya certainly had every intention of asking Michael when he
returned.  She wanted Kari, this much was certain.  But she also wanted her
mate to get to know her old friend, to love her as much as she did.  Feya
did not know if Michael could love another as much he loved her.  She was
determined, however, to try and make this work.  At that moment Feya knew
that she wanted Kari to be part of her bonded mating group.  She wanted
this as much as she had ever wanted anything.

   Michael's first tour of duty with the Imperial Fleet Scout Vessel 405
was going about as well as could be expected.  All of the crew knew who he
was of course.  There were probably not many Dizyntk in the Imperium who
had not heard about him by now.  He had tried as best he could to get along
with the rest of the crew.  It was not easy however.  While the captain
accepted him in his position due to his obvious piloting skills the rest of
the dizyntk on board were a harder proposition.  By the end of the first
week of the patrol most of the crew had still not opened up to him.  Only
one, the ships assistant weapons officer, was openly hostile towards him.
His name was Chartalen.  After several verbal shots at Michael, the captain
had ordered Chartalen to keep his opinions to himself.

   In the middle of the second week Michael finally made friends with one
of the crew.  He was in the ships mess hall.  It was really just a small
room with four small tables and eight chairs.  The ships food preparation
was done by automation.  A ship this small really did not have space for a
cook or a kitchen.  Michael was having a few problems with the ship, most
of them having to do with the fact that it had been designed with Dizyntk
in mind.  He was dealing with these fairly well.  The only major problem he
was having was the fact that he was not sleeping well at all.  His bed and
quarters were comfortable enough all things considered.  The problem was
the fact that he had gotten so used to having Feya snuggled up next to him
over the past five cyankas that he was having a hard time getting to sleep
without her warm body next to him.  He was eating his dinner and was almost
nodding off in his chair.  Then he noticed someone walk over to the table
he was at.  It was the ship's Healer, Zarasina.  She was, like most
healers, a priestess, in this case of the Star Order.  She wore the symbol
of her order, a black star sapphire, on her uniform.

   "May I sit with you Lieutenant?" she asked.

   Michael stood and replied, "Of course Sister."

   Zarasina sat down with her meal.  She was of average height for a
Dizyntk, about five feet tall.  She had light brown hair and fur.  Her hair
was short by the standards of dizyntk females, only down to her shoulder
blades.  Her eyes were of a similar green to Feyalisa's but with a greater
concentration of silver flecking.  It made her eyes seem to sparkle.  They
sat and ate without saying anything.  Just as they finished she spoke to
him.

   She smiled at Michael "How are you getting along with the rest of the
crew?" she asked.

   "About as well as could be expected." Michael said.  "Most of them treat
me fairly well considering that I am a Human.  Only Chartalen has given me
any problems."

   She nodded in understanding.  Then she noted "You do not seem to be
sleeping well."

   It was Michael's turn to nod.  "I suppose that I am not, but there is
nothing that can be done about that." he said.

   "Not used to sleeping by yourself?" she asked.

   Michael felt himself blush a little at this.  Dizyntk were very open
about things like this.  Michael was slowly getting used to these things
but he was still a little embarrassed about it.

   "No I am not." he said with a small laugh.

   "Perhaps you should take some sleep medication." Zarasina suggested. 
"If you do not get adequate sleep soon your performance as pilot will be
affected."

   Michael knew that this was true, but he did not like the idea.  "If I do
that and we have an emergency it will be nearly impossible for me to wake
up quickly."

   Zarasina considered this for a moment.  "This is very true.  That being
the case I suggest that you consider asking one of the crew if they would
sleep with you."

   Michael nearly coughed his drink up his nose at this comment.  He knew
that she meant sleep when she said sleep.  When Dizyntk were talking about
sex they SAID sex.  Dizyntk were very literal and straightforward about
these subjects.  It was just that Michael knew that there was no
possibility of anyone aboard that would be willing to do that.

   "You must be kidding Sister." he said to her.  "There is no Dizyntk
aboard who is even vaguely interested in sharing a bed with a human, even
if it is just for sleep."

   She tilted her head to the side as Dizyntk tended to do when they were
amused by something.  "I would not be too sure of that Lieutenant." she
said with an amused tone.  "There are actually two Dizyntk aboard who are
quite interested to see how it is to sleep next to you."

   Michael's eyes were wide with disbelief.  This was the first time that
any Dizyntk on the ship had said more than three words to him when off
duty. The thought that there were actually two of them who liked him well
enough to sleep with him was certainly a revelation to him.

   She seemed even more amused now at the shocked look on his face.  "Since
I already have a sleep mate however, I would suggest you take a look next
to you during your next duty shift."

   She smiled even wider as she got up, excused herself, then left the
room. Michael was thinking hard now.  Next to him, she had said.  The only
station next to his on the bridge was that of the navigator.  The same
dizyntk was assigned this position every day at the same time he was on
duty.  Ensign Heratala was a petite dizyntk.  She stood only four foot
eight inches tall; barely taller than Feya had been when Michael had first
found her.  She had hair/fur that was a swirl of brown and auburn.  It was
hard to tell how long it was as she always wore it pinned up when on duty
and during those few times Michael had seen her at other places on the
ship. Her eyes were a deep shade of purple with very little flecking.  The
thought that she might actually like him was a bit unsettling to Michael
because she was very pretty.

   The next day Michael was leaving the bridge after work and decided to
talk to Heratala.  He had looked over at her once during their shift and
she had looked back at him and smiled sweetly.  He caught up to her in the
hallway outside of the bridge.

   "Excuse me Ensign I have a question." he said to her.

   She turned and looked up at him and smiled.  "Yes, Lieutenant, what do
you need?"

   Michael mentally took a deep breath and decided to ask in as normal a
tone as he could.  "I have been having some trouble sleeping and I was
wondering if you have a sleep mate."

   Michael knew that this would sound like a lewd question to a human but
this was not a human and he was not in the Protectorate.  He was living in
the Imperium now and they did things differently here.  When in Rome as the
old saying went.

   Heratala shook her head.  "No I do not and I too having been having some
trouble sleeping."

   "Would you care to be my sleep mate tonight to see if we are
compatible?" Michael asked.

   She smiled widely and nodded.  "Yes, I would like that very much." she
said.  "I will sleep with you tonight in your room."

   They both nodded and then went to the mess hall together.

   The two of them talked for a while as they ate.  At first it was a
little awkward, but by the time they finished eating they had become a lot
more comfortable with each other.  Heratala's family was of minor nobility.
Her mother was a baroness.  She had been to the palace on Sapphire once
when she was younger and greatly admired the royal family.  Michael told
her all about the Queen and, of course, about Feya.

   "She sounds so nice." Heratala said.  "I would love to be able to meet
her."

   "Well that shouldn't be too hard to arrange when we get back." Michael
told her.

   The young Ensign's eyes went wide "Oh no, I couldn't impose like that."

   Michael laughed at this "I don't think she would mind.  As a matter of
fact when she hears that I have made friends with someone aboard she may
insist on meeting you."

   Heratala smiled at this and, "In that case I would be honored to meet
your mate.  Right now, however, let us get ready for bed." After bathing,
the two of them retired to Michael's quarters.  As Heratala dressed for bed
she let down her hair.  Michael immediately saw why she wore it pinned up.
Her hair reached all the way to her knees.  If anything she looked even
prettier with her hair down like this.  She climbed under the covers and
snuggled gently against Michael.  Michael would normally have been quite
aroused by the feeling of such a pretty girl cuddled next to him in bed. 
Thanks to his lack of sleep over the past week and a half, however, he
rapidly fell asleep.  The warmth of her body was exactly what he had
needed.

   Michael had worried a bit about what the rest of the crew would say
about his sharing a bed with Heratala.  He needn't have been concerned
however.  If anything the fact that he and Heratala were now sleep mates
caused the rest of the crew to be more open towards him.  Most of them had
not disliked him.  They had simply been unsure of how the human would fit
in.  Chartalen still did not like him.  The rest of the crew gave him
glares and a couple even growled at him when he said something rude two
days after Michael and Heratala began sleeping together.  By the end of
their patrol the majority of the crew was completely at ease talking with
Michael.  It appeared that he was definitely becoming, mentally at least,
Dizyntk.

   Michael returned to the palace late in the evening.  As he made his way
to his and Feya's living area he bumped into Virathea.  The young Captain
had been in charge of the troops aboard the destroyer that had found him
and Feya.  Since then she had been assigned as the head of Feyalisa's guard
detail.  She still was not overly fond of this human.  But he made her
princess very happy and that was all that really mattered to her.

   She bowed her head slightly to him.  "Welcome home human.  Her Highness
will be most pleased that you have returned."

   "Thank you captain." Michael said to her.

   As he started to walk away Virathea added one more thing.  "Oh by the
way, it is my considered opinion that you are overdressed.  Make sure that
the Princess does not damage your uniform."

   She was not being snide.  The Dizyntk military uniforms were quite
ornate.  This was unusual considering that the Dizyntk as a people usually
wore only the simplest of clothing.

   Michael smiled and replied "I will be sure to take proper precautions."

   As he continued on to his room Michael began removing most of his
uniform.  By the time he had reached the door to the bedroom he had removed
everything except his undershirt and shorts.  As he approached, the door
opened and Risakala backed out, bowed, and said "Have a good night, your
Highness."

   After she closed the door she turned and nearly jumped when she saw
Michael not five feet from her.

   Michael smiled at her, "I am sorry for startling you Risa."

   She quickly bowed and "Not at all, my Lord.  The Princess will be most
excited that you are back."

   As she straightened up she noticed the bundle of clothing that Michael
was carrying.  "Your uniform?" she asked.

   Michael nodded, "Yes, I thought it might be wise to remove it before
seeing Feya.  It has been three weeks after all."

   Risa understood completely.  "Quite prudent of you." Then she stepped
forward and took the clothes and boots from him.  "I will have these
properly cleaned and returned to you in the morning."

   Michael just smiled and shook his head.  "Do you ever get any sleep
Risa?"

   She smiled and bowed to him again.  "All the sleep that I need, My Lord.
But I am in charge of both yours and the Princess' comfort while you are in
the Palace."

   Then she straightened and said in a solemn tone, "I take this
responsibility quite seriously."

   Michael nodded and, "Well you do your job very well, Risa.  Thank you."

   She bowed her head and replied, "Thank you for your kind words, My
Lord." Then she smiled at him.  "Have a very pleasant night."

   Michael entered the room and saw Feya sitting at her vanity table.  She
was slowly brushing her hair.

   "Did you forget something Risa?" she asked.

   "I don't know if she did.  Should I leave and go ask her?" Michael said
in an amused tone.

   Feya spun and dropped her brush as she jumped up and sprinted into her
mate's arms.  The impact caused Michael to stumble back.  It was fortunate
that the door was so close so that he could lean against it.  He never
released his hold of Feya however.

   Michael Buried his face into Feya's thick hair and breathed her scent
in. "I missed you my love."

   Feya just nodded as she nuzzled her mate's chest.  Her state of arousal
at his touch and smell was such that she was having a hard time forming
words in her head.  Michael picked her up and carried her to their bed. 
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard and deep as he
walked.  When he laid her down she slipped her fingertips under his shirt
collar.  She then used her claws and ripped the shirt off of him.  She
began licking and kissing his chest as she did the same to his shorts. 
Michael undid the tied string that held her nightdress closed.  He then
began licking and nipping at her nipples as his hand slipped between her
legs and began rubbing slowly on her already wet pussy.  It was quite
impressive how quickly Dizyntk females could become aroused when with their
mate.  Michael slipped a pair of fingers inside her as he continued to kiss
and nip at her body.  Feya was practically on fire.  She was already
sweating and her heart was racing.  Michael continued his licking and
fingering for several minutes.  Finally Feya's head snapped back and her
body arched upwards.  She let out a long slow howl as her body shuddered in
climax.  Michael could feel her pussy contract tightly around his fingers.
As her orgasm subsided she wrapped her arms around his neck and began
kissing and licking his lips and face.

   Finally she was able to string words together although barely.  "Inside
of me, I want you inside of me."

   Michael positioned himself on top of her.  She instinctually grasped his
cock and put the head against the opening of her wet pussy.  Michael was
very aroused by this time and pushed all the way into her with one hard
thrust.  Feya howled loudly as this action caused her to orgasm once again.
Her claws were already scratching Michael's shoulders as he began pumping
in and out of her forcefully.  After five minutes he felt his balls tighten
and thrust all the way inside her.  The feel of her lover's sperm blasting
against her cervix triggered yet another strong orgasm in Feya.  Her claws
dragged across his back as she howled out.  Her small body went limp.

   Michael was not finished yet however.  His cock stayed rock hard as he
felt Feya's pussy quivering around him.  His thrusts slowed as he began to
more gently make love to his beautiful mate.  Feya wrapped her legs around
his hips and began matching his rhythm.  She was not even fully recovered
from her orgasm but her body knew exactly what to do all on its own.  She
eventually wrapped her small hands around Michael's arms as she consciously
began to use her body again.  She looked up into her mate's eyes as he
pushed in and out of her body.  She loved him so much.  It took longer this
time, but after a while she felt her orgasm start to build again.  It was
not as violent as the last one.  It started inside her pussy and slowly,
almost painfully, worked its way across her entire body.  Finally it broke
and Feya wrapped her legs tightly around Michael's hips.  Her head limply
fell back as she let out a low but very long howl.  Her entire body was
shaking.  Her claws scratched their way slowly down the back of Michael's
arms.  Her pussy tightly squeezed on his cock.  It was like a wave starting
at the base and working its way to the head buried deeply inside of her. 
It was milking his cock, trying to force him to cum and plant his seed deep
inside her.  Michael thrust one last time and came again inside of his
lover.  Even after he finished, her pussy was still milking him.  He slowly
collapsed on top of her.

   It took several minutes for the two of them to regain their senses.  As
Michael lay down he finally felt the scratches.  He rolled over onto his
stomach and looked at Feya.  She smiled brightly at him as her breathing
slowly calmed down.  She finally noticed the blood on his arm that was
closest to her.  She then slowly, shakily, sat up and took note of the
damage she had done.  Feya reached over to the nightstand and retrieved a
towel.  She wet it in the water basin and began to clean the wounds she had
made.  She gently washed and licked the blood off of her mate.

   "I really made a mess of your back this time." she said sweetly.  She
had finally accepted the fact that Michael did not care that she would
sometimes scratch him during sex.

   "Yes you did." Michael said as he gently stroked her leg.

   Feya smiled at the feeling of her mate touching her still tingling body.
"I will just blame it on my hormones this time." she said.

   Michael sat up and looked at her.  "Your hormones?  You mean that you
are?" he asked with a smile

   Feya placed her hands on his face "Yes, my love, I have been in estrus
for two days now."

   He hugged her gently and kissed her ears.  "That means you are probably
going to be pregnant now."

   Feya nuzzled against his neck.  "Yes, but we will make sure of that over
the next few days."

   "Yes, we will." he answered.

   "Now lie back down and let me tend your wounds, my love." she said.

   He did so and Feya resumed washing and licking the scratches she had
made.  She was happy beyond her ability to describe at the thought that her
mate had made her pregnant again.  She had for cyankas wanted a new child.
She had wanted to give her daughter a younger sister or brother to help
raise.  In her happiness she almost forgot something very important,
almost. She got out of bed and got the first aid kit from her dresser.  As
she bandaged the scratches on Michael's back and arms she thought about her
friend, Kari.  The thought of Kari being together with Michael made her
smile.  She knew it would take a little time but she also wanted her friend
to have a child.  Feya then leaned in closely to her mate and whispered to
him.

   "There is something I want to ask you, my love". . . .