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Takeshi Yamato: Chapter 10. Almost there.

Ron the True Fan: Don't you DARE. (Jet pack powers up)

Takeshi Yamato: Enjoy the flight, Ron!

Ron the True Fan: (goes flying) YOU FUCK!

ISS Ra Cailum - Romulan border

It was time for revenge.

They had a new, more powerful ship, and beyond that, this time they had a fleet.

The Romulans were going to pay.

New Borg upgrades, new crew, new weapons.

Same captain. Who was busy with his wives.

T'Vrell moaned as Ronald slammed into her pussy. "More… MORE!"

Ronald kept thrusting into her, even as he ate out Hitomi's pussy.

"Ahn… yes…!" Hitomi moaned. "So good…!" The two women kissed, pressing themselves deeper onto their husband. At this point, T'Vrell's fetishes began to show.

Unlike Hitomi, she liked the feeling of cum on her body: skin, hair, she wanted them covered in cum.

She pulled off of Ron, stroking his shaft with her hands, before she felt his cum spurt onto her. "Yes!" She used her pussy to lube him up again before having him reenter her body. He forced her off, though, lifting Hitomi off with a gasp before he impaled her on his length.

"AHN!" Hitomi gasped. "YES! YOUR COCK FILLS ME SO MUCH! I LOVE IT!" She began to bounce up and down on him, matching his own thrusts.

T'Vrell moved to sit on his face before he tongued her out. 'Vell, remember, you had your turn. Let Hitomi have her cum load.'

T'Vrell pouted.

Hitomi cried out in pleasure as she continued to ride her husband. She was loving every moment of this.

Even if it was a new ship, it didn't matter.

She was home.

"Again? They're sexual deviants."

Rutia shrugged. "Riza, they love one another. Let them fuck."

At the helm, Ronald's sister scoffed. Both Pinkertons were prudes in public, but in private, Ronald was as bad as Hitomi.

Hitomi had occasionally remarked that Riza simply needed a good lay. And she'd sometimes give her minor assignments that basically translated to blind dates.

She was annoyed with it. The doors opened, allowing the wedded trio to enter the bridge. "Report."

"Nothing yet."

"That's about to change. Take us into Romulan space. And take us to battle stations." Alarms began going off. It was time for war and revenge.

The ship moved in, its fleet following them. The time for diplomacy was over.

It was time for superior firepower.

The Romulans were calmly enjoying their day. The commander and her lover were also enjoying themselves.

Liberally.

"Ahn…" the commander moaned, feeling the tongue of her lover in her depths as she pushed her fingers into her lover's pussy. "Yes… your tongue… is so good…"

She moaned into her cunt before she came. They had never had male lovers. They'd never seen any Romulan that interested them.

The two virgins orgasmed before the bed shook. Not the bed. The station!

Alarm sirens began going off. The commander reached over to hit the comm system. "Command Center, what's going on?!" she demanded.

"We're under attack! A Terran dreadnought dropped out of warp and just leveled the defense grid! They've boarded the station and—" static erupted from the comms.

"Command Center? Command Center!" the commander yelled, before she swore. "FVADT!"

The doors exploded open before two MACOs stormed in. "Get up. The Admiral wants to talk to you."

The female chuckled. "And maybe do something else if his wife has any say."

The commander cursed under her breath as she and her lover were forced off the bed. They weren't even given time to put on clothes before they were marched down the corridors.

"Sexy. The XO is going to LOVE you two."

They weren't looking forward to this.

Hitomi examined the two. Low-D-cup breasts, hourglass figures and pretty faces.

"Perfect."

"Really, Hitomi?"

"You know how the throne works, Ronald," Hitomi explained. "The emperor or empress sitting on it must be an example for the people. And with the procreation laws, you know what that means. I love you, and I love T'Vrell. But as Empress, I will need a harem, and a rather large one. I might as well start now, and those two are perfect."

Ronald hmmed.

"And of course, someone for you to fuck while we recover from you breaking us. You fucked us stupid twice in one week, and you were STILL ready to go."

"You know I prefer to keep as few women as possible. I love you, Hitomi. If I have sex with another woman, it's betraying you."

"If it makes you feel any better, I can break them mentally. Turn them into essentially living fuck dolls who don't care what is done to them." Hitomi smiled. "I won't be able to do that with my entire harem, obviously, but if it makes you feel better about it…"

"Ok. I'm not happy. But I'll accept them. I love you, Hitomi. I'll only do this because you want me to fuck them. No need to break them. I'LL do it."

She smiled. "Thank you, Ronald," she said. "Of course, let's only break one into a mindless doll. We'll break the other one, too, just not as much." She smiled. "Sometimes you need someone who is willing to do what you want them to, not just a mindless doll who only responds to your actions."

Ronald began to disrobe before they began struggling against their bonds before Ronald forced a kiss on the commander before fingering her. She actually moaned in pleasure before he let her go. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Fuck you!"

"I think you will." He forced her onto her back before spreading her legs.

The commander's eyes widened in fear, before she cried out in pain as he forced his cock into her.

Her lover tried to move and help her, but Hitomi drew her attention away with a searing kiss, pushing two fingers into her pussy. Then Ronald forced himself into her pussy, causing her to scream before he began thrusting.

"You're a virgin!"

"Fuck—OH!"

"That won't last long. After I'm done, you're going to enjoy our pussy getting filled with my cum!"

He began touching her lower back, making her moan. His way was simple.

Break her with pleasure.

Hitomi went for a bit more of a psychological approach. "Watch," she said as she got behind the commander's lover, forcing her to watch Ron force himself on the other woman, even as she fondled her own target's breasts and played with her pussy. "Watch as he breaks her mind, through sheer pleasure alone."

He kissed her again, causing her to moan in pleasure before removing his lips from hers and suckling her breasts. The overload of pleasure caused her to scream. "Stop! Stop!" He stopped moving and suckling, removing his mouth from her tit before he waited.

THEN it happened. "I… I… What did you do?!"

"I deflowered you. Nothing more. Now, commander, what do you want?"

"I… I…" She pondered for a moment. "I… I want… more…"

He released her bonds before laying on his back. "Ride me. You'll get what you want." She resisted for a moment before screaming and complying. "You BASTARD!"

Ronald suckled on her breast, causing her to moan before gripping his back.

As she rode him, her mind seemed to break, the sheer pleasure overriding all coherent thought.

Hitomi smirked, even as she continued to pleasure and taunt her own target. "So much pleasure…" she cooed. "Pleasure only a man can give you… you've never experienced it yet, have you…?"

"…No."

"You're jealous of her."

"Yes."

"You want that?"

"Yes!"

Ronald kissed her one last time before she begged for the one thing Ronald could give. "FUCK! I FEEL SO GOOD!"

"What do you want, you slut?"

"I WANT YOUR CUM!" she cried out. "FILL MY WOMB! PLEASE!"

He thrust into her before unleashing his semen into her. That was the end. Romulus didn't matter to her anymore; only his cock.

"More…"

"In a moment. Your lover wants me, I think."

Hitomi smirked, removing her hands from the other Romulan before undoing her restraints. "Go to him," she purred. "Claim what you desire." She then looked at the commander. "I shall claim what I desire…"

He took her head before forcing her to give him a blowjob, cleaning his cock before teaching her how to please him.

She hated it until she was introduced to the thing that broke T'Vrell, Hitomi and her beloved: his cum.

THEN she couldn't get away from him as he continued to semi-rape her.

She moaned. They were Hitomi's, now. And whatever was Hitomi's was his.

Whether he liked it or not.

5 weeks later

The Romulan Star Republic was in crisis.

The Ra Cailum and its fleet were pushing deeper and deeper into their territory.

Ships were defecting en masse, people were dying…

They had lost.

The two Romulans wore very skimpy uniforms, Hitomi making a new rule for the ship, which none were exactly… unhappy about.

So long as it didn't interfere in their duties, sex was allowed outside their quarters. Proven by the former commander giving Ronald a blowjob on the bridge.

Quite a lot of people started taking captives from those ships that didn't surrender, and were making them into sex slaves.

It was the ultimate humiliation.

"Good girl."

She moaned happily before he came into her mouth before removing herself from her master's cock. "Anything for my master."

Before Ronald raped her, she was a fool. Now she was enlightened: she was his.

"Captain—OH! Me-Message from Command!"

"What is it?"

"I-it seems they want us to return to Earth!" the officer replied.

"Take us back on course towards Station Ro 1. We'll head home after we get repairs to our warp drive." The two Romulans bowed to him, offering their bodies to him. "I need to talk to my wives. Bring them to my quarters. I'll reward you later."

"Yes, Master," they replied.

"Recall orders?" Hitomi asked. "Why the heck would Ayame recall us?"

"It's not my mother. It's the Emperor."

T'Vrell blinked. "The Emperor?"

"He suspects I'm plotting against him. He's wrong: my family is not known for ambition. We're content to serve."

Hitomi frowned, before it began to shift into a grin. "I don't really have enough of a power base yet," she said, "but this is an opportunity I can't pass up. Ronald, dear, if I told your mother what I was planning, would she support me?"

"She's loyal to the Emperor. Like the rest of the Admiralty, she doesn't care who's on the throne." Hitomi smirked. Right ship, wrong target. She decided to… celebrate with a treat.

She crawled under his desk. "Hitomi, this is serious."

"Yes, it is. And I want to celebrate our impending rise to the throne." She undid his pants, before beginning to suck on his cock. One of her favorite things in the whole galaxy.

"I have five pussies to fill. You owe me for this, Hitomi."

She popped him out. "I'll give you a gift, my love. What you always wanted. A BIG family. When I'm ready, I want you to give me more babies. Just promise to fuck my pussy. It won't hurt the baby."

He couldn't really say no to her. He loved her that much.

And he would be with her for eternity.

Earth - Imperial Palace

The Emperor wasn't happy about Ronald Pinkerton.

The Saviour of Romulus. He wouldn't've been doing such things if he didn't intend to seek the throne.

He was too good. He had first started growing worried after his conquering of the Breen.

After the Cardassians, he'd seen Ronald as a threat, and had sent him alone after the Romulans, despite the intelligence rumors that they had allied with the Klingons.

He'd hoped that they would have killed Ronald. They didn't.

He upgraded to an Odyssey (his mother wanted the best ship for their best captain) and now he'd had enough.

So he was coming back to earth. He would interrogate the man, get proof and have him executed.

He'd taken the throne from his own father, Smiley. He wouldn't let another man take the throne.

Little did he realize that his ignoring the history of the First Empire and the rise of Empress Sato would lead to his own downfall.

"I'll beam in and talk to the Emperor. If he does anything—"

"He's going to die today, love."

Ronald shook his head. "No. It's too soon."

"The Empire will line up behind us with you as our husband, Ronald. No one wants to fuck with you. Now, before we go… one last treat?"

Ronald kissed Hitomi before undoing his pants. "Make it brief, love."

Hitomi smiled in thanks, before kneeling down and taking his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down as she suckled on it. He thrust into her mouth, rubbing her head before cumming.

She popped off before smiling. "I love you."

"I love you too. I'll see you soon."

Hitomi and T'Vrell beamed into a maintenance junction. The Imperial Palace may have been a ground facility, but it had Jefferies Tubes just like a starship, in addition to ventilation shafts. And the two networks were interconnected, for ease of maintaining the ventilation.

There were security measures, but T'Vrell knew how to get past them.

"We get close, we kill the guards and the Emperor himself. Then our eternal reign begins."

"Indeed."

Ronald bowed to the Emperor, showing his respect. It wasn't faked: he WAS the ruler of the Empire.

"Admiral, I've heard rumors about you."

"I assure you, Your Majesty, I am doing only what you wish me to do."

"Oh, really?" Emperor James O'Brien asked. "You've been plotting against me."

"I have no intention of doing anything—"

"Enough of your lies." His guards seized the captain of the Ra Cailum before pulling out two Klingon painstiks. "You will talk."

"I have no idea what you're talking about, your majesty."

The stiks jabbed into Ronald's side, and he grit his teeth against the pain.

"Talk!"

"I… know… nothing." They dug deeper. "I can't tell you what I don't know!"

"Then you'll die."

Hitomi heard a scream of pain just as she entered the shaft above the throne room, just in front of T'Vrell. She growled, knowing that voice anywhere. "I was going to make it quick, Emperor O'Brien…" she muttered, putting away her phaser pistol and drawing an M1911 pistol. "Now you're going to suffer for hurting my husband."

The vent opened before she gunned down the guards, Ronald screaming as he pulled the stiks out before Hitomi put two rounds into the bastard's knees and wrists, ditching the gun before drawing a blade from one of the decorative plaques.

She made a note to remove those.

"You fucked up. It wasn't my husband plotting against you."

"But all the subspace transmissions, all the contacts… none of them could have been done without his approval!"

"He didn't even know about them," Hitomi explained. She sliced with the blade once, cutting into the Emperor's legs. "I was the XO. That meant I had equal communications privilege. I was the one plotting to take the throne, James Edward O'Brien. And by hurting my husband, you have angered me. And I will make you suffer before I finally take your place."

She cut into his flesh, slowly removing one of his legs before chopping at his crotch.

"Hitomi, be civilized about this." Ronald got to his feet before stabbing the two painstiks into O'Brien's torso. "Leave them and let his head explode." He stuck his head into an old helmet before Ronald walked off. "FUCK, my back hurts."

Hitomi smiled, before rubbing her breasts into Ronald's back. "Does that help, my love?" she asked.

He moaned. "A little." O'Brien screamed before there was a wet BOOM from the helmet.

"I think your sexuality made his head explode."

Hitomi chuckled. "Maybe," she admitted. "Still… it's done. At long last…"

The doors opened, allowing a security team and Ayame to rush in, weapons drawn. "Would someone mind explaining what the fuck just happened?"

"Emperor tortured me, Hitomi… objected."

"Well. Meh, I never liked him. So, Hitomi, how's it feel being the empress?"

"It feels… great, actually," Hitomi admitted. "To finally achieve my dream, and emulate my childhood idol…"

"Idol?"

"Empress Hoshi Sato I," Hitomi explained. "I… I always enjoyed listening to stories about her growing up with the Maxwells…"

"Well, long may you reign." She gestured to the guards. "Clean up that mess. Empress, may I ask a favor?"

"Name it."

"Fucking let me be a normal Admiral. Grand Admiral is too much of a bitch for an old woman like me."

Hitomi pondered this. "Actually… I was thinking of expanding the rank - let it be more than just the title of the military commander," she admitted. "There won't be very many Grand Admirals at a time… twelve at most, but you're right, assigning total fleet command to just one person is asking for overwork issues."

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK."

"Relax mom. You'll have more help."

"I don't care! I want to spend more time with my grandchildren!"

"Set up a daycare and have them nearby."

Hitomi smiled.

She had the throne.

Ron the True Fan: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW. Take. I will hurt you.

Takeshi Yamato: Hey, it kept you clear of the smut, didn't it?

Ron the True Fan: I landed in a nest full of Oviraptor eggs. Do you know how overprotective Oviraptors are over their eggs?!

Takeshi Yamato: Ouch. Well, almost done - just the Epilogue to go.

(SCREEEECH!)

Ron the True Fan: FUCK!

Ja Ne!