Celestial Being Chronicles - Chapter 72
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam series, nor any of the various series which are used or referenced in my fic, so please point that damned lawsuit cannon at someone else, also, don't read this if you are not of legal age to read such material. The story contains possibly disturbing content and should not be read by close-minded people (i.e., people who are easily offended.) Everything in the story is fictional. I am also not responsible for any actions taken by people who read this story and society's problems. I do, however, own my original character; Hope Yamato.
Warning: This chapter contains an extreme lemon, and is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.
"Are we there yet daddy?" A high pitched voice asked from the seat behind Kira, where his daughter was sitting, kicking her legs idly as she stared out one of the cockpit windows, her chin propped on one hand, her elbow on the armrest. Kira took his eyes off the instruments and forward viewports for a moment to shoot his daughter a gimlet stare. Not only was this not that long a flight, comparatively speaking, but Aoi had perfectly clear access to their flight data on her personal laptop anytime she wanted it, and could probably even make out the main screens if she craned her head a bit in her chair. His daughter knew as well as he did how close they were to their destination, probably to within a few seconds margin, she was just asking because she was bored, and so she had decided to afflict someone else for her amusement. Though Aoi was undeniably his daughter, currently only ten years old, with waist length straight brown hair and the marigold eyes of her mother, she really acted much more like her Aunt Cagalli in his opinion.
His son Akira on the other hand, sitting in the chair to Aoi's right, behind the copilot's chair where Murrue was sitting, generally held himself aloof from the petty bickering and attention garnering most children of his age group tended to indulge in whenever they felt the spotlight turn away from them. At times Kira and Murrue worried about their son's social development compared to that of his peers, he seemed much more content to play by himself with his computer than to go outside and spend time running or swimming or doing any of the activities his younger sister enjoyed so much. Just about the only one who could willingly drag him from his self imposed isolation without resorting to cajoling or guilt inducing was Allister, Cagalli and Lacus's son. And even then, Akira seemed content to hang in the background as much as possible, rarely taking the limelight, and not talking much. A boy of few words, vocal or psychic, that was Akira.
For all that, Akira, whom was currently eleven years old, had brown hair and piercing violet eyes. To the surprise of both his parents, he had a beautiful voice just like his Aunt Lacus, in those very rare times when he could be convinced to show it off, and was already showing signs of a desire for following his Aunt along her own youthful path into the musical arts. He was just so shy, just like Kira half remembered he himself was at that age. If it weren't for Athrun coming over and befriending him. Kira shook his head, not wanting to dwell on might have beens. It was just crazy how much of himself he saw in his children, and how much of his friends he saw in theirs.
"I am not!" Aoi said sharpely, taking her head off her chin to reply vehemently to some comment her older brother had made on the psychic plane. She frowned and pouted at him furiously. "Mooooommm...Akira's touching me with his mind and I don't like iiiittt...!"
"Oh, be quiet you big baby." Akira retorted out loud, with a withering look of his own. "Grow up."
"Moooooommmm! Akira is making short jokes about me again!" Aoi complained.
"I am not!"
"You are too!"
"I am not!"
"You are too!"
"I am..."
"AKIRA! AOI!" Murrue turned around in her chair and gave them both a heated glare. "Sit in your chairs and be quiet! Don't even think at each other. If you don't stop this senseless bickering, I'll give you both something to cry about, just you wait! We're almost there, so don't test my patience anymore. If I hear or even perceive another word between the two of you, it'll be no dessert for an entire week, do you understand me?"
"Yessss Mooomm...geeze..." Aoi pouted.
'She started it...' Akira added with a sigh of his own.
"Don't antagonize your mother, kids, you know better." Kira cut in with a bit of sharpness of his own. You would be hard pressed to find a more gentle and understanding pair of parents than him and Murrue, but that didn't mean they were soft on their kids when it came to manners and discipline. Some parents they knew would let their kids get away with just about any behavior, because they couldn't deal with children throwing temper tantrums, or because they were afraid to be seen as tyrannical or abusive when handing out punishments to their children. But there was nothing abusive in a raised voice or stern talking to now and then when children started to get out of line, and though it was a matter of debate, a stinging palm smack on the behind did tend to convince a chronic misbehaver of the costs of their acting out in Kira and Murrue's experience.
Cagalli was one of those parents that had a tough time disciplining kids, not in the least because she herself had been pretty wild and undisciplined her entire life. Complicating the situation even further was the mounting guilt over constantly being away from her son, Allister, while he was growing up, essentially all alone onboard the Excalibur, and thus Cagalli could rarely muster up the gumption to draw the line in the sand, not that Allister frequently crossed it anyway. And those few times in which he did croos the line, he found that Lacus, who had grown up in a very strict household, waiting for him with stern words, a disappointed look and then generally a heart to heart conversation about why what Allister had done was wrong, often followed by a revoking of gaming and computer privileges. Kira didn't know how Shinn and Luna kept their kids in line, though he would bet money it had more to do with Luna than Shinn.
Antsy children silenced for the moment, though the glowers they were shooting at each other and the backs of their parents heads, when they thought Murrue and Kira weren't looking, told him that it was a temporary truce at best, Kira turned back to his controls and instruments, as he guided the shuttle towards their destination. Or rather, kept his hands on the controls and watched the autopilot to make sure that nothing was going wrong, and nothing was. The type of shuttle they were flying bore strong resemblances to a Boeing 747-8, this particular type of shuttle was used by all of Celestial Being's senior officers as their personal airborne transports, although the one which Kira and Murrue were currently in was much less opulent, since it wasn't a privately owned vessel, but rather one of ten long range, surface to orbit capable craft owned and operated by Celestial Being, the charity conglomeration organization, which was dedicated to eliminating all conflict.
The shuttle's exterior was painted a very distinctive and eye catching combination of white, black and red, matching the color scheme of the Divinity Gundam, in addition, the shuttle's wings and tail were painted both so that they resembled the Divinity's angelic wings, although the interior of the shuttle was much more subdued in its color schemes of light blues and creams, with a large cockpit up forward, which was connected to a large lounge and entertainment room, complete with a fully stocked kitchen, a large high defenition plasma television and multiple gaming consoles, and in the rear of the shuttle were four bedrooms and pair of sanitary facilitys. The rest of the interior space was given over either to the machinery that operated the shuttle or cargo space.
As the shuttle continued on its journey, Kira's thoughts drifted back to the events of a few days ago. Cagalli and Lacus had retired to their quarters for some rest and relaxation, and as a result, they were both allowing the drugs which kept the potent aphrodisiac known by its street name of; Pink Passion, to wear off. Just as Cagalli's most recent dose of controllers had worn off, the door slid open and Allister ran in, his golden eyes searching for his parents, even as his short blonde hair, which had natural pink higlights, settled into place, framing his face. In an instant, Cagalli, whom was now under the complete influence of the potent drugs surging through her body, had broken free from Lacus's gentle embrace and tackled her son to the floor. Cagalli had almost succeeded in completely removing Allister's uniform shirt, only to be stopped when she was suddenly tackled from the side by Lacus, the impact forcing her to roll off of her son. An instant later, Lacus grabbed Cagalli by the neck and repeatedly slammed her body into the wall. After ten long seconds and more than one dozen painful impacts with the wall, Cagalli lost consciousness, her body falling the the floor in a motionless heap.
Kira visibly shuddered at the memory, he remembered rushing to Lacus and Cagalli's shared quarters after hearing the pink-haired beauty cry out in disbelief and horror on the psychic plane. When the amethyst-eyed man had arrived at the scene, he didn't know what to expect. But he never expected to find his nephew half naked, tears streaming down his face, huddled in a corner of the room with Cagalli lying unconscious on the opposite side of the room as Lacus, whom was now sporting a pair of pure white, angelic wings, floated over her fallen lover. The blue-eyed beauty had clearly lengthened her silky pink tresses to nearly five miles and she had wrapped her soft locks tightly around Cagalli's wrists and ankles, before then binding her entire body, in order to keep the blonde-haired woman restrained should she regain consciousness and attempt to renew her assault.
As a result of the attack, Cagalli had been stripped of all of her powers, the only exceptions being her immotrality and regeneration, and had been placed in solitary confinement. In addition to having been placed in solitary confinement, the blonde-haired woman's wrists and ankles were tightly bound with thick metal shackles, secured around her neck and head was a thick leather collar and gag which was attached to the wall by a three foot long metal leash, and to make the solitary confinement even worse for her, she was also being denied the daily injections of medications necessary in order to keep the effects of the potent aphrodisiac under control.
Cagalli whimpered through the gag as she woke up to the sound of soft footsteps in the corridor. She slowly lifted her head to see Lacus standing on the other side of the transparent blue force field. The energy barrier had been activated more as a safety precaution than anything else; in the unlikely event that Cagalli should somehow break the leash and try to escape, the force field would stop her by vaporizing any part of her body which made contact with the glowing energy field.
Lacus smiled sweetly as she deactivated the force field and stepped into the isolation chamber, the glowing barrier quickly reactivating as she began to move towards the blonde-haired beauty.
"How are you feeling, Cagalli?" Lacus asked.
'Fuck you, Lacus.' Cagalli mentally spat.
"We both know that would be very enjoyable." The pink-haired beauty replied, even as she kneeled down and set a plastic box on the floor, just outside Cagalli's reach. "And as much as we both want to, we simply can't do that right now." She frowned. "You are being punished for a reason, Cagalli."
Lacus sighed as she carefully pulled more than a dozen syringes from the box, one at a time. Each of the syringes were filled with a familiar, bright, intense pink-violet liquid, twenty milliliters of liquid per syringe. Cagalli's golden eyes widened in a mix of anticipation and horror when she saw the syringes. Even after seeing the twelve syringes and realizing what they contained, Cagalli continued to watch as Lacus then pulled what appeared to be a normal bra, a pair of panties, a round hairbrush, and finally, a small fishbowl from the box. After carefully making sure that she hadn't forgotten anything, Lacus picked up one of the syringes and walked over to her blonde-haired lover.
Cagalli screamed through the gag, the noise a combination of intense pleasure and equally intense pain, as Lacus thrust the syringe deep into her lover's dripping womanhood. The needle effortlessly pierced Cagalli's clitoris, the pain causing tears to slip from the corners of her beautiful golden eyes. Lacus smiled sadistically as she slowly pushed the plunger down, injecting the highly potent, pink-violet aphrodisiac directly into her lover's swollen clitoris. Cagalli moaned loudly through the gag as the powerful aphrodisiac immediately began to take effect while also serving to further heighten the pleasure caused by the drug that was already flowing throughout her body.
"Hush now, Cagalli." Lacus softly cooed as she gently ran her free hand through her lover's silky, ankle-length blonde tresses. "I've only injected you with one of the twelve syringes that I brought along with me." Lacus smiled sweetly as Cagalli's moans increased in both frequency and volume, despite the gag that was blocking her mouth. The pink-haired beauty allowed another sadistic grin to cross her lips as she carefully set the first syringe down and picked up another, holding it in front of her lover's golden eyes and allowing her to clearly see the highly potent, pink-violet aphrodisiac which filled each of the twelve syringes.
"As I'm sure you know, Cagalli." Lacus sweetly smiled. "Not only does this wonderful drug bring you constant pleasure, but the injection site remains extremely sensitive to touch for up to one month after the initial injection." Cagalli could only shudder in anxious, yet eager anticipation as her lover gently pressed the tip of the needle against her right nipple.
Cagalli whimpered through the gag three short seconds later, as she realized that Lacus wasn't applying enough pressure to break the skin and inject her. "I can't decide if I should inject your breasts now, or if I should simply wait, and inject them just before I let the leeches begin to breastfeed from you." Cagalli could only whimper in response, even as Lacus took the needle away from her soft skin. The pink-haired beauty silently walked back over to her collection of toys and picked up a second syringe before returning to Cagalli. "Stay calm, baby." Lacus sweetly cooed as she raised the two needles to the blonde's temples, piercing both of the large veins, slowly injecting even more of the powerful aphrodisiac into her lover's body. As the bright pink liquid began to slowly flow into Cagalli's blood stream, Lacus began to utilize some of her more God-like abilities, actually controlling the flow of the powerful drug, making it collect in her lover's hair follicles.
'Wha-what are you doing, Lacus?' Cagalli asked, confusion and arousal evident in her mental voice.
"I'm controlling the flow of the Pink Passion after it enters your blood stream, silly." Lacus giggled.
'Why are you making it collect in my hair follicles though?' The blonde mentally moaned, her arousal slowly becoming harder to ignore, even though she was speaking telepathically.
"Once the entirety of those two injections has collected in your hair follicles, those beautful blonde tresses of yours will become just as sensitive to touch as the rest of your body currently is." Lacus smiled. "Whether I'm brushing those silky strands of yours, or sucking on your breasts and fingering you, your body won't know the difference, and you will be consumed by pleasure." The blue-eyed beauty grinned as she finished emptying the two syringes into her lover's temples, but finally she pulled the twin needles from her lover's head. Lacus quickly set the two syringes down with her other toys, picking up the hairbrush instead before then returning to Cagalli.
'P-please, Lacus.' Cagalli begged, her telepathic voice now clouded with lust.
Lacus simply allowed a sweet smile to cross her lips as she began to gently brush Cagalli's silky blonde locks. Cagalli's golden eyes widened and she moaned loudly through the gag as the bristles of the brush ran smoothly through her soft tresses. Lacus continued to brush her lover's hair, well aware that she had brought the blonde-haired beauty to an orgasm with the first stroke of the hairbrush. After thoroughly brushing every single strand of her lover's hair, Lacus set the brush down, and once more picked up a pair of syringes, injecting these two directly into her lover's erect nipples, causng the blonde to scream into the gag with a mix of pan and pleasure. Lacus then repeated the process, injecting Cagalli with the remaining Pink Passion, one syringe in her clit, two syringes in her temples, with the drug itself quickly flowing into Cagalli's silky blonde hair, and the final two syringes in her breasts.
"I wonder how sensitive that sexy body of yours is now, Cagalli." Lacus smiled, even as her eyes glanced down to Cagalli's womanhood. The blue-eyed beauty grinned slightly as she noticed a steady stream of cum leaking from her lover's slit.
'L-Lacus.' Cagalli's mental voice panted.
"Just relax, baby." Lacus cooed, before teleporting Cagalli and herself into the dungeon in the Inner Sanctum. The pink-haired beauty merely smiled as she led her blonde lover over to the electric chair. Before Cagalli could even hope to protest, she found herself seated in the chair, with her ankles shackled to the legs of the chair and her wrists shackled to the armrests.
Lacus smiled as she clipped the leash to the back of the chair before gazing at Cagalli's naked body, which was now completely restrained in the electirc chair. The blue-eyed beauty smiled seductively as she quickly walked over to golden-eyed lover, reached behind her back and freed the soft ankle-length tresses. Cagalli moaned through the gag as her silken tresses gently setteled against her breasts, the gentle caresses of the silken strands causing milk to momentarily seep from her nipples.
Lacus smirked as she reached underneath the seat which Cagalli was now restrained to and turned a knob, causing a thick metal dildo to emerge from the center of the seat, the thick rod instantly embedding itself deep within her blonde-haired lover's already dripping entrance. Cagalli's eyes rolled up slightly as the thick dildo forced its way between her vaginal lips and instantly began to vibrate. The pink-haired beauty smiled sadistically as she reached into a pocket on the front of her dress and produced a small remote control, pressing a glowing red button on the remote, activating the electric chair and sending powerful electric shocks directly into Cagalli's already soaking wet pussy.