Private Disturbance on Orto Plutonia

[Naivia Neryn]

"Honestly, one thing that has always scared me about men is that they are always looking for that cold logical connection between different subjects, places, locations, words, views, emotions, political processes and the like, why can't you just say like some bard or poet that life is amazing and beautiful, and that you cannot predict absolutely everything that happens in it. I personally find it much more interesting to look at myself, nature, relatives and acquaintances as some mystical continuation of my life force. It is a well-known fact that the force is the structure-forming basis of every movement, breath, process and thought; all matter, even the most primitive and elementary carries within it as a kind of DNA-memory, this very force! Thus we are all incomprehensible to the end, for there is something in nature so deep that never no brain, nor heart, no astronomical instruments and all kinds of technology can grasp and synthesise to objective knowledge and this something makes me strive every day to the craziest and icy worlds, and hot worlds, and swampy and all sorts of them and seek something or someone to give me this energy which awakens in me the dreamer traveler kind of girl !" Neryn said, walking beside Imella and glancing around only in the most extreme cases when sensory topography was not enough and one's visual memory had to be engaged. "Well, since I am 99.9% lesbian and only interested in girls, I would be honoured and genuinely happy to consider you an ice princess! And if true, you have very good physical shape, well I mean body, what if you are lucky and someone will like you in secret and will send you all kinds of romantic letters or poems, how they love you, how they want to meet you and want to explain everything tet a tet, a real storm of feelings! And yes, I think we'll really become friends in those hours!"

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 4 hours to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

“Ah yes,” Imella said with a giggle. “The men always need to have a reason for everything.” It was her experience as well. She gave a bit of a more mischievous snicker as Neryn expanded upon what life was in her view, and how it was unpredictable. “Well you don’t have to worry about me trying to put labels and reason on everything. I just go with the flow. Part of what makes me a great fighter pilot. At least that’s what the men say when I beat them in training. People are just people. The more you try to figure them out the more they surprise you. Unless you expect boys to be smart,” Imella gave a wink to Neryn.

“You sound like the best kinda girl,” Imella continued after hearing how Neryn liked to travel all over the place and visit the craziest types of locations. “I wish Pantora was more secure and I didn’t have a pull to protect her. I would love to go on all those adventures with you. Maybe when I have time off though I’ll reach out and we can find something fun to do.”

Imella placed a hand over her mouth and giggled when Neryn announced her sexual preferences. “Holding out hope for men with that 0.1% are you now? I don’t know a tall strong man… I can definitely find a use for one. But I don’t really mesh well with them socially. Maybe it’s because I’m military and can take care of myself. That’s intimidating for boys.”

The way Neryn described a secret person who might luckily be interested and pay attention to Imella, it made the young Pantoran blush. “I’m afraid it’s a bit too cold out right now for me to show off my bikini bod, but I promise it’s under this warmth it is there. Maybe you’ll be lucky to see just how much an ice princess I really am. Because if I were lucky enough to have a person do all those things, secret or not. I would be flattered beyond imagination. And they’d definitely get to see what’s beneath.” ​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"Such thoughts can only be spoken by someone who has felt confident or believed in the possibility in the midst of cold clouds, winds and rather deadening views of white hell to create a rather strong alliance with a very freedom-loving and stroppy girl like me! I support such impertinent outbursts and innuendos in the direction of my freedoms and rights! And one of them might be the following, to have the right to openly gaze at the body of a snow princess in a bikini at any time of year, in any place in the universe, in any you of the day and in any mood or state of affairs! Personal VIP lesbian right of 99.9% Neryn! Sounds royal, eh. How I've missed the rich good life! But it can wait, right Imella? Life, if it was anything like us and thought like us, would kick me in the ass and yell something like, Don't waste your time and life on money and reputation, those are just local values on the way to true cosmic wisdom, which you go to from your birth and the end of which is harmony of all billions of planets and all races of the universe! Sounds very, very good! I wouldn't have the answer to such a kick in the ass philosophy, so I can say the same about men, this 0.1% is purely for spiritual purity, my heart already belongs to the temple of the feminine world! Anyway Imella , I'm always happy to give a few compliments or even suggestions on how to become an even more beautiful woman than what you already are. Perfection surpasses itself, how romantic! Anyway, I'm interested in you, haha! "

Responded Neryn , continuing to actively communicate with the outside world which, as their conversation progressed, was changing, taking on new shades and forming new points of interest, where exactly one could pick up useful information of all sorts, not just for the organisation or security of settlements and military bases, but purely for scientific research! In any case, Neryn recorded every little change in her mind and tried to be gentle with Imella, leaving some of her voice to flirt lightly, a necessary part of the odd girl's character!

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 3 hours to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella gave a laugh, “You call this a white hell. For many it would be the truth. For me it’s just a bit chilly. Snow and ice are a way of life for Pantorans and Talz. But it is true that the terrain can be quite dangerous. Even more reason to make alliances when you need to pass through this land. I have not found you to be stroppy in the least.” As she offered an opinion on that Neryn continued talking about her rights. Imella wasn’t sure if it was a joke. Neryn wasn’t like any girl she’d met before always speaking off the cuff with no apparent filter of her words. It was something that Imella liked and admired. Military life as a young woman was not filled with opportunities to speak one’s mind.

“Did you just say you had the right to see me stripped down to the bare minimum any time you want? Or any time I offer?” Imella asked in honest curiosity. “If that is your right as Neryn…” she reached up to the zipper at the bottom of her chin teasingly. “I’m not sure that I can argue with that. Might make it a little longer to get to camp though.”

The Pantoran pilot shook her head at the mention of the rich life. “Wouldn’t know a thing about the rich life. Mine’s been a life of duty with as much fun as I can fit in. Don’t really care what people think of me as long as they continue to ask me to get into the cockpit of a fighter. Opinions of others are useless to fret about, you can rarely change them.”

Imella laughed when Neryn admitted the 0.1% was a mere technicality. And blushed when Neryn said she’d give compliment and advice and most of all when she said she was interested. “Gonna give me makeup tips? Wardrobe advice?” Imella responded with a giggle. “I don’t know how anyone could not be interested in you Neryn. I think I could spend a whole year in your presence and you’d still have surprises for me.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"I meant that if I became your girlfriend, that right would be mine alone and no one else's, and of course it would have the opposite effect on me. Well if you look at this white creation as something rather mediocre and not so scary, then maybe you need to include some fantasy well or fragments of what used to be fantasy, some might have problems with that. Despite the fact that in relation to the point where we'll spend the night we still have to go for 4 more hours, I'm ready to arrange a game, who can create more intense and interesting imagine vision of one's own future life. At the same time advise which dress and what clothes you can wear can be added there as a bonus, although I will have to sometime later still look closer and examine your figure. Well! Instead of this snowy picture, I would imagine a beautiful green forest edge, not tall tree crowns on all sides, a light summer breeze, in the sky above me one or more stars are shining, my house would be a small complex, which besides the main rooms : bedroom, living room, bathroom, kitchen, hallway and other areas would be for sports, swimming, tennis, fitness and a small garden where I could spend some time reading books on biology and looking after flowers, I dream to master this art of botany . I would like to wear something , so maybe have a couple of personal dresses, I like to wear transparent ones with small motives, like stars, seabirds or fruit motives , but I would have to leave to fate to decide who I would live with in that house. What would your ideal life look like? If you don't do the pursuit of wealth, happiness, power and greatness. I mean, how do you see yourself in the future? And how would you go about achieving that goal with your current resources?" Neryn rubbed her eyes with her hands as the snow was getting into them a little and breathed sweetly as she watched the steam rush up into the clouds and once again become part of the atmosphere of the planet.

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 4 hours to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

The idea of Neryn becoming her girlfriend brought a smile to Imella’s lips. They weren’t quite ready for that leap Imella knew, but still that this woman thought she was desirable enough to consider. The fact that if they were to become girlfriends meant complete fidelity was another reason to suggest to the young Pantoran that they were not to that stage. Neryn was fun and interesting and Imella was very interested in what was below the warming layers of clothing, but to give up all others? She’d need more than a couple hours with the girl to make that commitment.

Neryn proposed a game to give their picture of the future. It seemed like there was a degree of competition in the proposal, but Imella thought the game was completely subjective. The future that Neryn described was nice, if not a little mundane. Imella could certainly see Neryn in a small homestead with all the amenities that she described. Imella gave Neryn an extra look over when she suggested a transparent dress. That was Imella’s favorite part of the picture Neryn painted.

“I was born to be amongst the stars,” Imella said in a singsong voice. “In my future I’m the captain of a ship. A big ship. Not military though. I live most of my life on the ship. A lush elegant captains quarters with a large soaking tub and big bed. I’d have a sleek fighter as well that docked in my ship, but was for me alone. I’d have the best cook in the galaxy working in the galley and bringing me my food in my quarters.”

Imella chuckled and ran her hands along her hips. “As for dress…Skin tight patent leather, cut pretty low in the front. Have climate control on a ship after all. What do you think?”

As she looked over she saw Neryn clear her eyes with her hands. “If the snow is bothering your eyes I have goggles in my pack. You can borrow them. I’ll be fine without them.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"Well, if you look at it from the outside and roughly paint your body the way you imagine it will be in your happy future, it's not so bad! I would even say fabulous! I've never had a ship that had a temperature regulator on board, not so much that the best local temperature is 25 degrees, but one that I myself could put on any label I find pleasing to my body, and I'm very sensitive to temperature, let's just say the average room temperature I usually sleep in and we're talking about developed planets, about 28 degrees, although I usually sleep naked, which is probably why I don't sweat, but otherwise yes. Flying from one planet to another, spending your life with the best chief in the galaxy who delivers food right to your bed or your room, it all sounds amazing to say the least! I wouldn't mind flying with you sometimes, and maybe even living if I get permission from you!" Neryn was anxious to find some sign on the horizon that they were moving after all! But for now all her eyes fell upon were blue cliffs of pure ice, snowfields and the most beautiful daytime scenery on the planet. "Don't worry about my eyes please, I'll get used to it somehow! We still have a couple of hours to go and to keep from getting bored I brought a pair of headphones with me, I think you'll be interested to know what my taste in music is." Neryn took out from one of the pockets of her overalls the wire that was already connected to a small device and pulling one wire with the earphone to Imell sweetly smiled and said "Listen...And imagine that we are just in the same ship that landed on a cold planet and you are lying in your hot bath and drinking your hot drink, admiring the views of wildlife." Finishing her speech Neryn fell silent, herself listening to the soothing melody that was close to her heart, walking beside Imela.


Music playing
Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 2 hours to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella enjoyed the small talk that she had with Neryn. It was nice not to have the conversation focused on military happenings all the time. Imella wasn’t exactly a military personality, but on Pantora the military got the best fighters, and that wasn’t saying much at the moment. There was a movement afoot however and the young pilot hoped that would give her something even better soon. Neryn had a unique manner of talking. Somethings seemed like maybe they were hyperbole, but then she was talking in complete seriousness. Imella let a little giggle loose when Neryn explained her perfect temperatures. Both were summer afternoon temps on Pantora and rarely seen here on Orto Plutonia. Eyebrows raised and Imella looked Neryn over when she matter-of-fact announced she slept in the nude. “Must be nice to sleep so freely. I’m in a barrack surrounded by other officers most nights. I have to make sure I am always suitably presentable, even in sleep.”

Imella wondered if Neryn was flirting a bit when she said she would like to stay aboard the theoretical ship seeing the stars in the future. After all she just described a very different ideal future for herself. “I would let you stay with me whenever you wanted,” Imella said with a bit of a smile. “Maybe I could make port where your perfect home of the future was and spend time in your spot as well. Not fair to have you give that up to adventure through the skies all the time.”

Imella felt bad when Neryn turned down the goggles. Her eyes were used to the environment so the goggles were sitting there unused. But there may be some reason that Neryn did not wish to have anything between her natural sight and the environment around them. Imella took the offered earphone with an equally sweet smile. She was a bit curious as to what her companion’s musical tastes were. She could listen to just about anything herself. It depended on her mood. Hearing the description Neryn gave for a situation the music would certainly fit. Oh a nice hot bath would be heaven. “It would be nice to share that nice hot bath, but I’m not sure the music would be as soothing in that situation. Maybe something a little faster. This is perfect for a relaxing spa day. Or what I would imagine one to be. I’ve never experienced one.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"Well sleeping completely naked is a kind of personal ritual of purity and peace, well let's say when I am completely naked and without underwear I start to feel a connection with nature in a different way, I would say more deeply and clearly, plus yes it is easier to move, if suddenly at night I want to get a snack, I can immediately jump out of bed, get something chocolate or generally sweet in the kitchen and go back to bed without any slippers, etc. My body is quite light and flexible, movements can do a wide variety. To build a port next to my ideal home is already a straightforward town-planner you've started to get! Then again, I'm always in favour of having Mrs Galactica as my guest that is you! And the fact that you've never fully relaxed in the company of other ladies is pretty sad. I can suggest a solution, when this mission is over to visit some place together for a couple of days, maybe with geysers, or other hot springs, and there just come out and let the soul feel young, I of course have been a loner most of my life, but if I ever got to invite a couple of beauties, it was heavenly evenings! The experience of a lifetime ahead to say the least!" Neryn finished her train of thought again and rubbed her hands together a little (apparently she was getting a little cold) began to look forward more often, as if the realm of warmth and delicious food was as far away from the inhabited and explored part of the planet as possible. The girl even moved her head slightly to the left and right to the music and sang a tune known to her heart under her breath. "Can I ask you if you have a list of idols and which of them you would marry if you had the chance? I don't have such a list, I try to love people who I can reach out to and get in return with some success a moderate answer. There are just so many legends nowadays, I'm sure there are quite a few famous figures among pilots as well!"



Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 2 hours to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Neryn mentioned twice in a sentence her nakedness during sleep and Imella couldn’t help but give the young woman a look over and wonder. The talk of a special connection with nature and a shiver went down the Pantoran pilot’s spine. She wasn’t sure if it was the way Neryn described it or the want to feel connected to nature herself. She had to laugh at the thought of getting a snack in the nude. “If I were to skip along from my bunk to the mess in the nude…Well I wouldn’t have any trouble filling my nights I bet. Might get thrown out of the navy though.”

Nervyn seemed to enjoy the idea of having a port for my ship at the home she envisioned for herself. And made sure to let Imella know she was welcome always. Even complimented her. “Ms. Galactica? Not if you were in the competition. Then I’d have to live with first runner up.” The statement about never relaxing around women was true. Somehow stupid boys she found a way to relax, even though she didn’t enjoy their company as much. “Maybe I’ve just never been around the right type of girl. Spent most my life in military or academy. In that setting girls compete hard. Never can let your guard down around them.”

Nervyn invited Imella to a vacation from the sound of it. Something that Imella certainly wouldn’t mind. “The brass would owe me a few days leave after this mission. Though they don’t have to know that I’m enjoying it so far because of the company it has put me in. I would be up to spending a few days in a more relaxing setting with you. See if I can’t let my hair down and connect with nature,” she rose her eyebrows hinting at the connection between nature and nakedness Nervyn had made.

“Idols?” Imella thought with a hum of thought. “I mean who climbs into a fighter and not want to be known like Wedge Antillies or Luke Skywalker? There are other names that probably aren’t as well known through out the galaxy of Pantoran pilots. Those are my idols. And I wouldn’t marry a single one of them. That would mean settling down and I’m not ready for that just yet. A lot of fun left to be had.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"My personal opinion is that you overestimate my physical beauty, and I dare even argue this hypothesis, firstly, you haven't seen my whole body and you don't have an exact visual picture in your head, and secondly, it's too short experience with me, and in order to appreciate me, you need not only to go with me for some time through all kinds of snowy dales, mountains and other natural objects, but also to live with me for a couple of days or weeks, to see how I exist. In principle the same could be said about my idea of you, but I'm sure we have plenty of time to get to know each other better! But about the right character and type of girl is a very tender and familiar topic to my ears! Of course I'm not the number one researcher and expert on female psychology in the galaxy, but some details might be useful to you too! I met a lot of ladies from the most different planets and systems of the galaxy, with specific and unique personality traits! Some were very strict at the beginning and with time they become cuties, and some on the contrary turn from angels into demons, I personally adore both types! In any case, regardless of whether you're a lesbian like me or not, you should spend at least one night in a hot spring surrounded by the most different beauties in the galaxy! It'll help you socialise better and find common ground with the female without being distracted by all the insecurities and barbs that will always come up when you first meet and get to know them." Neryn finished her moralizing speech and securing a free minute took out her personal watch from her pocket and glancing at it joyfully exclaimed "Exactly one hour to go! Time flies so fast..." On the horizon the star was indeed beginning to gradually set, and the daytime colours of the snow began to be replaced by darker grains of night, scattered for dozens of kilometres around.

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: 1 hour to camp
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella laughed, “Isn’t that what girls do?” she questioned as Neryn spoke about her own beauty. “Underestimate our own beauty and overestimate others’? Well that’s another area that I’m outside the norm. I know I’m hot and I know you are too. As to seeing your whole body. We’ll see how things go. As to spending a few days or weeks in your presence to understand you. That’s something I’m quite willing to do. My initial thoughts stand however.”

Imella listened to Neryn statements about her experience with other women with the caveat that she was not an expert. “I think you’ll find that I can be a cutie, an angel and a demon, but never strict. I am forced to live my life with rules so that I can get in the cockpit of a starfighter, but I hate rules. I would never impose them on someone else. I might not be a total lesbian like you. Or 99.9%. I don’t really like labels either. But I would never say no to a hot spring with a bunch of bouncing beauties. I just am hoping you’ll be one of them.” Imella gave Nervyn a wink.

Neryn announced how long it was til they were to make camp. Imella started to loosen some of the straps on her back that would make for easy unpacking when it was time to stop, but not leave a trail of equipment as they continued to walk. “Time has gone by quite quickly. Hopefully the night slows down a bit.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"I see you're also a very perceptive girl! And isn't that wonderful? I hope that in the process of communicating with you, you will be able to highlight other aspects of my behaviour, appearance and my excessive impulsiveness, when I relax under the influence of strong drinks and start filling your brain with the most sophisticated and refined thoughts! So here I totally agree with you that my body, even by women's standards, is very good and appetizing to look at and even touch. Are you suggesting that I become one of the ladies who will surround you on your first night at the hot springs? Well, if I don't embarrass you with my swagger and banter, I'm ready to congratulate you in advance! I'm your first candidate for a night of relaxation together, away from the rumbling machinery of civilisation and the melody of tinkling coins!" While Neryn was carrying on the conversation as its most loyal member and protector, imperceptibly the star had already begun to set behind the distant mountain ranges from which not only the icy steppes but also those trees that met at the foot of the mountains had already begun to darken , disappearing from the view of the ordinary biological eyes of mortals. Neryn's body began to awaken to the evening mood and so, on hearing Imella's comment about the rapid passage of time, she happily winked at her and pointing ahead to an open space happily announced "Here we stay the night! The location is perfect! And the panorama, the protection, the lightness of the air, the almost total lack of wind and maybe even the silence! It's an idyll! I hope you agree with me! " After the last remark Neryn calmly stopped and reached for the sun and began to spread out all the most important things from her small backpack, while watching Imella , waiting for their little artificial cabin to appear soon, where they would spend the night together and get a good night's sleep till the morning ! "Remember! Views like this are one of the reasons why I'm crazy about travelling, always!!!"

P.S Potentially the view Neryn and Imella are witnessing.. (without figures at the front)
Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Camp setup
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Neryn pointed out that Imella was perceptive. It was one of the skills that made a great fighter pilot, but Imella blushed as she knew that this was more than just seeing what was around her. Neryn continued with her hope that Imella wouldn’t notice other things about her, Imella was always looking to learn more, and with at least one whole night alone, she suspected to see more of her companion. The mention of excessive impulsiveness was quite intriguing. Imella always found herself to be the impulsive one, always depending on instinct rather than logic. But they were on her home turf and Imella had the military training and responsibility. It would be interesting to be the deliberate one.

Imella had to laugh. The manner in which Neryn spoke led her to think that she was formal and almost aristocratic, however the subject of the talks were significantly less formal. “You are tops on my list of women to spend time in a hot spring with,” Imella said with a wink. “Will this be some sort of party? Or just sitting around and relaxing? I can do either. It’ll be a learning experience.”

Imella smiled as Neryn pointed out the suggested spot for the camp. The Pantoran was familiar enough with the day cycles of Orto Plutonia to know that night was coming quickly. And that if they wanted a nice spot they would have to set up now. “This place looks great,” Imella responded as she started to setup camp with military precision. She looked out at the mountains when Neryn mentioned the view. “It is quite majestic,” she said as she completed the small tent that would have to do for their shelter for the night. “Our room for the night is not quite up to par with the view. I hope you aren’t claustrophobic.” ​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"I'm delighted to hear such words from my new friend! You know, usually when I spend a night at the hot springs I don't particularly think about how dynamic or conversely calm things will be, more likely I just let time, the force of chance and the moment do the work for me and my over-thinking brain! It's so much easier for my beautiful body! It's hard for me to describe all the little nuances and particularities of this form of leisure time, but I can tell you this! When you're around girls, try not to blush! This is such a common mistake for me! Your eyes immediately try to find at least one free hole in space through which the satellite of the planet is sternly looking at you, that somehow save the frantic rhythm of the heart! So yes, the sight of attractive naked women is a lethal weapon for me! " Neryn even though she was sitting on a light cloth, her butt was getting more frozen anyway and the girl stood up and started twirling slightly around herself, giggling sweetly and responding to Imella's thoughts as follows "If I had phobias of this type, I would immediately give you a medal for the most ridiculous attempt to get help from a stranger beauty in the history of such chance encounters! So a negative answer follows, I have some phobias, but they have nothing to do with a very small space to move! All the more reason for me to feel all your big shapes! You praise them so much, I cannot wait to see if your predictions about your body are realistic! Turning from jokes to serious questions, do you want to eat now, or do you want to first recover a bit and just admire the local beauties of nature in silence? I'll support either of your decisions!" Neryn said and with a sigh began to drink the water again, looking up at the gradually darkening sky, through the holes in which thousands of distant stars the size of dots were already visible, shining a lot.

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Camp setup
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Neryn was glad to be at the top of Imella’s list of hot springs partners, and Imella was glad to see the smile on Neryn’s lips as she said so. Imella nodded when Neryn explained that time in the hot springs could be whatever is made of it. It didn’t have to be an eye-closed silent retreat into peacefulness, nor did it need to be a raving party. That was another comfort to Imella, she didn’t like forcing things. Just liked to go with the flow. “It takes a lot to make me blush,” Imella responded with a smirk. “Nudity is a weapon? How does it affect you? I was thinking of trying that sleeping without clothes trick you said to be closer to this wondrous nature,” The Pantoran pilot gave Neryn a sly wink.

Happily Neryn was not claustrophobic, Imella would have given her the tent alone if that was the case and slept outside. Even for a Pantoran that might have been a bit much though. “I’m glad that you’ll be ok crammed into the tent with me. It will be much warmer that way. If you really want to feel my big shape all you need do is ask,” Imella gave a wink to play along with the joke, but she was completely open. Neryn was cute and interesting. Imella wouldn’t object to such actions as long as she was allowed to feel too. “We’ve just walked for five hours. I think a good nutritious meal is what we need first. The view isn’t going anywhere, but if we wait too long my stomach’s grumblings will ruin the peaceful silence.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"You've got me wrong, sleeping naked in order to have a deep spiritual connection with nature is one thing, but it's another thing when you're a lesbian and there are such delicious shapes a couple of metres around you that you only have two tactics to deal with this panic! You either jump on the girls and do with them whatever your fantasy and fetishes wish, or you try to abstract yourself from such lustful thoughts and just shift your mind to a calmer and smoother flow. Let's say you discuss the weather, flowers, clothes, all sorts of earrings and rings, the most fashionable perfume, listen to all sorts of love secrets and gossips and the like, that is, you switch to the usual ladies chat. About the narrow space, well here I immediately verbally sign the mutual contract, you also have the right to tactilely examine my body if suddenly you can not immediately fall asleep, or if there is a very strong desire to touch me, so that neither party will be deprived of the charms of this right." Neryn said, winking back at Imella and helping her retrieve the tasty food, opening the small boxes and adding the plastic forks and spoons she always keeps in bags in her little backpack just in case. Along with this, Neryn uses the force to speed up the process of raising the temperature of the fire she has already lit and along with this continues her train of thought. "We are making good progress, we have passed five hours, now we can relax for the night and in the morning, we will go further, it will take us 3-4 hours to the mountain range, there will be forest and a couple of caves, so this will be the so called second part of the route. There on the spot learn what is about these big giants, who attacked your team, collect a couple of artifacts, if any will be and quietly begin to return. If anything, we'll make adjustments to our plan along the way. What do you think of that, Imella?"

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Camp setup
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella had a smirk on her face the whole time that Neryn explained what she meant by attractive naked females becoming a weapon. Imella knew from the beginning it was a metaphor, but watching Neryn explain as much was a bit entertaining and it showed a bit of what she might expect during the night. In truth it was probably too cold in this environment for Imella to sleep without clothes, but this need not be the only time that they share each other’s company for a night.

“So if I were to take my clothes off right now you’d either jump on top of me and have your way with me,” Imella hummed. She liked the sound of it even if it wasn’t practical. At least not now. “Or you would engage in meaningless banter to try to focus your thoughts anywhere other than my luscious body?” Imella gave a wink after this comment. She was not short on confidence. Even if she was not the most attractive female in the galaxy she liked to act like she was. “Whenever it is I disrobe in your presence I hope that there is very little talking afterwards. To be clear that means you also have permission to admire and touch me if the mood hits during the night.”

With the expectations of the night set, they settle down for their meal. Once the meal was ready Imella sat close to Neryn and took a few bites of her meal. “Five hour hike would have been a lot for my team. I’m glad we ventured out on our own. We’ll make much better time alone. And to be honest if we find many more of those things we’ll need much more than one squad of troopers to subdue them. Hopefully we’ll just find evidence and relics like you say and have a way to keep these creatures safely away from hurting others. As to the plan. I’m good with it. And ready to adapt if needed.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

Neryn blushed sharply at the mention of Imella's delightful body and gathered her thoughts and replied to her. "I give you a thousand percent guarantee that if you strip naked in front of me, you'll hear nothing but you and me moaning and making heavenly sounds, and maybe I'll whine that I want to touch you and play with your body more. In fact, I've learned so much in the science of bed love with girls in my life that I can't even tell you exactly how many times I've jumped without any warning. You can look at this one as a personal evolutionary adaptation in an environment with all sorts of hotties everywhere! Well to be fair, I'll probably definitely touch you at least a couple of times at night without formal permission, as you yourself knew what you were signing up for by going on an adventure with a girl whose eyes can't look away away from amazing shapes of your body for even a moment. Anyway, let's enjoy a warm meal now and discuss something else!" Neryn cheerfully noted and also sat as close to Imella as possible with a sweet expression on her face and began to devour her food, occasionally drinking hot dark tea from which steam was wafting away into the gradually darkening skies. "I am certainly by no means a weak girl and can even handle a lot of these giants, but it goes against my philosophy of life. I want to bypass the conflict in any way that exists, so having only artifacts will encourage me the most. You say you're ready to adapt? That's wonderful! I'm very lucky to have such a professional and feminine partner like you, Imella" remarked Neryn and with a wink shared her own black tea with the girl "Taste it and tell me, is it normal or hot for you in temperature? I wonder how different our senses and the boundaries of warm and cold are, such a mini-experiment let's call it."

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Camp setup
Tag: Naivia Neryn

In the light of the fire Imella could see the blush forming on Neryn’s cheeks, but she quickly and emphatically stated that should Imella find herself naked in Neryn’s presence there would be no talking going on. Imella closed her eyes and imagined it for a moment. The smile that formed on her lips was filled with mischief. After a short time of expressing her prowess in bringing pleasure to a woman Neryn looked to change the subject. “We can talk about something else now. I am one to believe actions more than words anyways and I’m not sure that I should drop my uniform and roll around in the snow. So first we eat and we talk. And we see what happens when the time comes to retire to our cozy quarters.”

They sat very close during the meal. Neryn expressed that she was not a weakling. Something that Imella believed completely. Neryn’s body might not be as military durable as others Imella had encountered, but she had something else making her stronger than any trooper Imella had seen. "I hope not to have to fight either. Ironic considering I’m sitting here in a military uniform. But these creatures don’t seem to seek out violence in a conscious attempt to dominate. It seems to be in their nature. I don’t want to condemn any creature for doing what they were created to do. Even if we come across a number of them going forward. I would prefer to find a method to corral them as opposed to having to put them down.”

Neryn handed over a cup of tea. It was noticeably steaming, but that didn’t take much in the twilight hours of the Orto Plutonian day. Imella blew on the liquid inside slightly before taking a sip. The tea was good, and certainly warming in nature. Perhaps a bit too hot for Imella if she were in her quarters in Pantora City, but out here was something different. “I’m not sure I could drink this everyday at this temperature. But here and now it is quite comforting.”​