Concubine Chronicles
Evening Wear
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By: bsmart (a.k.a. Tiek Mo
Shet)
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m still typing.
If you’re under the legal age where ever you are don’t read this, but since
you’re going to anyways at least don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17.
is a sort of manga/OVA fic. If you’ve only seen the show then you might be a
little lost.
Tenchi hesitated outside of
Ayeka's door. He didn't really have a plan for what happened after this but he
knew that what he was about to do was going to force him to move. He felt bad
about not going and comforting Mihoshi but this couldn't wait.
The soft knock at her door
startled Ayeka. The act of brushing out her long purple hair normally calmed
her and let her think about her problems but today it didn't seem to do any
good so in a way the interruption was welcome. She hurriedly arranged her robes
to make herself presentable and went to the door to see who it was. Tenchi was
the last person she expected to see.
"Lord Tenchi?"
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Tenchi's breath caught in
his throat, everything else momentarily forgotten as he tried to commit every
detail of the young woman standing before him to memory. Ayeka was always very
careful to make sure that everything about her appearance was perfect, a
byproduct of her royal upbringing Tenchi assumed. Her robes were always
perfectly arranged and straightened, and her hair was always well kept without
a hair out of place, she always looked the part of a princess, but it was times
like these that she was the most beautiful.
She'd discarded her outer robes and sashes, she was only wearing the
very inner one and the pure white garment was only held closed by her hand. All
her makeup was gone, letting her own natural beauty through, Tenchi vowed that
the day he could open up to all of them he was going to tell her that she looked
better without makeup, and the long hair that she normally kept in two neat
pony tails spilled over her shoulders.
Tenchi finally found his
voice. "Ayeka, I need to talk to you, I have a favor to ask."
"Lord Tenchi, I'm not
presentable, can this wait for a moment?" Ayeka stammered. Tenchi had just
stood and stared at her and it had worried her when he didn't say anything, she
was sure he was disappointed in her appearance, until she saw the...the look in
his eyes, then she was worried about what she might do.
"This can't wait Ayeka,
this is important, please," Tenchi said.
Ayeka's heart leapt into her
throat. 'He couldn't have,' she thought, 'not now, not because of this...could
he?' "Of course Lord Tenchi, please come in," she said graciously.
Tenchi walked in and while his back was turned Ayeka tried to do as much about
her appearance as possible, brushing her hair back over her shoulders and tying
her robe closed.
Tenchi stopped and turned to
her. "Ayeka...I need to ask you a favor, and please don't be mad with
me."
"Lord Tenchi I
would..."
"Don't say that; "Of course, what do you Tenchi paused, up until now Ayeka's face remained Ayeka's statement was The donations were the "I know Ayeka, I hate Ayeka kept her face neutral Tenchi mentally cringed when Ayeka nodded stiffly. "Sure thing, thank When the door shut behind Ayeka felt her feelings beginning Ayeka's consciousness came back "Kamidake." "Yes princess?" "Please establish a "Yes Princess." Ayeka picked up a stool and "Connection A few centimeters in front "Actually there is a "Oh no..." "She's being transferred." With more than twenty five "Yes I realize this, 'Now the lying begins,' the 'Must you force me to play "Yes but this "Officer Kuramitsu is "I'm sorry Princess but 'Damn you," Ayeka "That would be "Thank you," Ayeka "Always a pleasure to As soon as the screen faded ************************** The Operations Director of He'd lost, he knew that, The fact was she wasn't just "Yes sir," the "Contact Officer "What about Mihoshi's "She's not being transferred." "Internal Affairs is "Well when they call "Yes sir," the aid The Operations Director spun ****************************** Tenchi found himself once And now he was staring at ************************** Ryoko had never been more The GP hadn't been able to For the first time in months ************************** "It's not my "The hell it isn't, "Well it's not like I "But you messed me "He messed you "Because you're Washu looked like she was "Then why..." "Because that BASTARD It took Washu a moment to "The only reason he "My what!?" The fact that Ryoko saw "So it's not enough "Calling what's inside "So now every time Tenchi "One he doesn't know Ryoko glared but said "The 'computer' was Ryoko's glared softened. "When that...IDIOT "So what I'm "Is perfectly normal, "Well that's *************************** "...great." Ryoko *************************** BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!! The flat braying of her BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!! Mihoshi drug her half awake BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!! The confused blonde finally BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTT With her eyes open Mihoshi "Officer Kuramit....are "Oh I'm fine," she The tech just shook his The tech smiled as Mihoshi's On Earth Mihoshi had already Mihoshi didn't have many Technically all Galaxy When Mihoshi had crashed When she'd heard that she Sasami was busy working on "I'm not getting transferred!" Sasami squealed and ran over "Me too! And they told ******************* The sound of Mihoshi Despite being the first The happy laughing and "Tenchi, Mihoshi It took Tenchi a long moment Halfway to Ayeka what little Ryoko waited until they ***************************** Safe in his room Tenchi Mihoshi, well the only time Ryoko was as always Washu had been in her adult Ayeka was the most The collective appearance of 'Where the hell is that box Author’s Lighthawk - My long Warpwizard - Who doesn't Froop - My part time stalker 1) 25 Trillion sounds like a 2) I think it's been Feedback: You don’t need to tell me I
just....just trust me, please?"
need?"
he could blow everything off, he hadn't committed just yet, he wasll
ll
standing on the edge of the cliff, and he could turn back. 'No I can't,' he
thought, and with that he stepped off the edge. "Ayeka, I need you to
contact the GP headquarters and talk to the chief of operations, I need you to
convince him to let Mihoshi stay assigned here."
royally impassive as her mind spun. The request itself while not a large thing
was somewhat distasteful but what it could mean, it made her physically ill to
even think of it. 'He couldn't have chosen her, he can't! He's not supposed to
choose her...she's...no!' "Lord Tenchi...the Galaxy Police are not part of
the Juraian Empire...they're not."
correct and Tenchi knew it. His research had been very explicit about that. The
GP had been formed more than one hundred and twenty thousand years ago to
combat the problem of border jumping criminals; a person would commit a crime
in one region of space and then head quickly to another region where the
government didn't concern itself with the legal problems of the former region.
The GP were formed to help combat this and so that no one could claim that they
were working as spies for anyone else or that they were enforcing only one
government's laws they were technically independent, while they were supported
by the donations of the governments whose space they were allowed to patrol
they were beholden to none of them, a fact proven time and time again when the
GP had remained determinedly neutral in wars.
source of trouble. Traffic tickets didn't quite pay the upkeep bills on a
starship, much less the thousands the GP had or the salaries of the millions of
people in its employ. Therefore the GP had to rely on the donations of the
governments who let them patrol and those donations were usually sparse at best,
ultimately more than half of the GP's budget was dependent on a single
government, the Juraian Empire. While both entities official records insisted
that Jurai got no preferential treatment there was plenty of circumstantial evidence
that Jurai at least had the ear of the GP. Tenchi was hoping that they had
enough of the GP's ear to avoid Mihoshi being transferred.
to ask this of you but I have to. None of us want to see Mihoshi transferred
Ayeka, not me, not Sasami or Ryoko, I don't even think Washu would really want
to see her gone, and I don't think you do either."
as she tried to process everything being thrown at her. She doubted that Tenchi
knew exactly what he was talking about or just how close he was to the truth.
'If I do this and he's chosen her then my own chances are ruined,' she thought,
'but if I don't, will he ever forgive me?' Ayeka realized that her only choice
was to do as he asked and hope and pray that he hadn't chosen or hope that Mihoshi
did the right thing. "Of course Lord Tenchi, if it means this much to you
I will do this."
Ayeka said "...means this much to YOU...". 'She's taking this the
wrong way,' he thought. 'Well, more like only partially the right way.' His
time frame was shrinking, if Ayeka was taking his requehe whe wrong way that
reduced the amount of time he had to pick the right moment. "Thanks Ayeka,
this means a lot to me...to all of us."
"Of course, would you permit me some time to freshen up, I have a call to
make," she said with a false smile that they both saw through.
you," Tenchi said as he left.
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Tenchi Ayeka almost cried, almost. Her training saved her though, while she
started to choose what to wear and to fix her hair and make up she boxed up her
feelings aut tut them aside in her mind, regardless of how she felt she had a
task to do, a task that needed the face of the First Crown Princess of Jurai
and not the puffy eyed visage of some girl reading to much into a simple
request. It had to be a simple request to keep a friend around, if it
wasn't...that didn't bear thinking about and Ayeka quickly tried to think of
something else, heoughoughts didn't stray as far as she would have liked. 'She
can't be first wife,' Ayeka thought, 'She's...she's a Kizikan! She can't be the
first Empress of Jurai!' The fact that her non-birth mother was a human and
also First Empress didn't come into the picture for Ayeka. 'It's supposed to be
me, Sasami, then her, keep the royals happy, keep Tenchi happy,' Ayeka sighed.
'That's the way it's supposed to be.'
to get the best of her again so she sloughed off thoughts of First Wives and
Empresses and considered the task at hand. Using her influence as First
Princess to try to have her way with the GP was not something Ayeka wanted to
do. She knew that her father would be delighted to see her doing this but it
wasn't something that she wanted to do. She had a great deal of respect for the
Galaxy Police and the work they did, jerking around a group such as them by the
purse strings was beneath her, and them, but she would do it, she would do it
for Tenchi. 'Yes, do it for Tenchi.'
into sync with her body and Ayeka found herself sitting at her dressing table
with her clothes on and her hair and make up done. She wiped off an extra bit
of eyeliner with her finger but she thought that she had done a fair job of it
for not having paid attention at all. 'Muscle memory is a wonderful thing,' she
mused, trying to bring a little levity back to herself. If she had to jerk
around the GP she could at least do it with a smile.
the guardian/dresser/communications device/log answered.
communications link with the Galaxy Police, I wish to speak to their Operations
Director," Ayeka said. She would wind up talking to him anyways so she
might as well cut out all the middle management types who would only kick her
up to the next level anyways.
sat it in front of the picture windoat lat looked out across the lake. 'That
should be a nice neutral background,' she thought.
established, requesting the attention of the Galaxy Police Operations
Director," Kamidake reported as Ayeka sat down took care of arranging her
robes. "Request granted, connecting."
of Kamidake a holoscreen materialized with the image of a slightly haggard
looking Kizikan on it. "Princess Ayeka, this is most unusual, to what do I
owe this honor?" The Operations Director frowned, "There's nothing
wrong with officer Kuramitsu is there?"
slight problem with Officer Kuramitsu..."
trillion cubic light years under their jurisdiction atroatrol and more than
nine million officers patrolling it the Operations Director almost never knew
the day to day minutiae of transfers and reassignments, unless the officer
being transferred was the director's granddaughter overseeing the planet where
two Juraian princesses were holidaying in the company of a former A1 most
wanted criminal, that he kept a close watch on. "Yes, it's a regular
regulation transfer. She's already overdue; she should have been transferred
out after six standard galactic months."
however Officer Kuramitsu has been extremely helpful in some rather unsettling
situations, and I would feel much more comfortable if she was allowed to stay
on a while longer."
Operations Director thought. "It's a standard transfer Princess, it's part
of the regulations, there's really nothing I can do."
this game,' Ayeka thought. "Come now, I'm sure that an exception could be
made given her stellar service in this duty to date."
regulation exists for the officer's protection as well as the protection of the
world she's on, if she were to go native or if she were to slip up it could
hurt the cultural development of Earth." 'Like oh say...having the Royal
Family stop by in their largest treeship.'
in no danger of 'going native' I assure you. She has been exceedingly careful
not to reveal herself to the people of this world." 'I think the only
humans who have ever seen her are Tenchi and his family,' Ayeka thought a
little amusedly.
regulations are regulations," the Operations Director insisted. "I
can't help you out."
thought, 'Damn you for making me do this.' "Is that so, I would truly hate
to have to mention this to my father, he will be most displeased to see Officer
Kuramitsu reassigned." Ayeka had to fight not to smile when she saw the
look on the Operations Director's face; it was almost worth having to peddle
her father's influence, almost.
unfortunate. I will see what I can do."
said graciously.
speak with a member of the Royal family," the Operations Director said
before killing the feed.
Ayeka allowed herself to slump down in her seat. Every single aspect of that
conversation had been distasteful and to top it off it had probably destroyed any
chance she had with Tenchi. "No," she said aloud to herself, "He
wouldn't do that, he can't." She wasn't convinced.
the Galaxy Police slouched back in his chair and wished for the days when he'd
just been a dispatch clerk, back then he actually believed in the GP's
neutrality, and he still had some pride left.
he'd played and he'd lost. He'd tried to get the next generation of Juraian
noble to back off and let them run their own shop but he'd failed. A few
thousand years ago he might have told that little Juraian snot off and reminded
her that they were independent and that to them her request carried no more weight
than any other citizen of any other area they patrolled. But now he knew that
was complete bullshit.
some citizen, in a few more millennia she would be Empress and in control of
half of the GP's budget; pissing her off simply wasn't worth it. His pride and
the GP's neutrality had to take a back seat to the need to pay the bills and
he'd knuckled under. "Maybe the next generation," he said aloud
before calling in his aide.
diminutive little Bith said.
Kiyone, let her know that she's to report here and not to Earth, she'll be
getting her promotion early."
transfer?" she asked.
going to be pissed sir," she warned.
tell them I'll have Accounting up here so that they can explain to the bean
counters why half our budget is going to disappear after I piss of the Royal
House of Jurai over a simple transfer."
replied.
around to look out the window behind his desk. The
covering the far wall. For the hundredth time he wished he could just ditch
this political bullshit and go back to sending the cavalry out after the bad
guys.
again staring at his ceiling. After talking to Ayeka he'd gone and found
Mihoshi and did his best to comfort her. She'd taken his insistence that
everything would be just fine as the truth and nearly choked the life out of
him with a surprisingly firm hug. Sasami had taken what he'd said to heart as
well. By then it was getting late and Mihoshi had decided to go to bed. With
Washu and Ryoko no where to be found Tenchi decided that his bed looked good to
him as well.
his ceiling. He was worried about Ayeka, the look on her face when he'd asked
her to intercede and get the GP to let Mihoshi stay. 'Have I really been so
phobic about showing any preference for any of them that something like that
would make Ayeka think I had chosen Mihoshi?' Tenchi sighed. "Just how
badly could I have messed this up?"
than twenty meters away from Tenchi but there had been a roof between them. Ryoko
sat on the cool tiles and watched the stars starting to come out. "Damn
cops," she muttered.
touch her for nearly five thousand years and now that she hadn't committed a
single crime...well, major crime in more than seven hundred years they were
going to go and screw things up.
she cursed her mother's name.
fault!"
what were you thinking!?"
planned on Kagato stealing you, you were supposed to be with me!"
up!"
up!" Washu yelled. "If he hadn't tampered with you then the
inhibitors would have functioned just fine, nothing would have gone
wrong."
perfect," Ryoko sneered.
about to explode, her face was nearly as red as her hair and it was becoming a
strain to hold her smaller form. "No, but you ARE!" While Ryoko
stared at her Washu tried to compose herself, she was tempted to turn Ryoko into
a Kappa so that she couldn't back talk her but she knew that as soon as she did
that Ryoko would be so angry she wouldn't hear a word she said. Still, it was
tempting. "I spent CENTURIES perfecting you," Washu continued more
composed. "It's not like I could just buy a kit and clone you, you
know?" It took me nearly eighty years just to figure out how to interface
biological and masu tissue. Eighty. Years. I spent the next two centuries
designing you, two hundred years of testing and tweaking and simulating, I got
less sleep in that time than most people get in a decade. There is nothing
wrong with, nothing!"
MESSED WITH YOU!" It had been nine months since Tenchi had killed that
monster and the very mention of his name still set Washu's blood boiling in
absolute rage. Ryoko was her greatest creation, an amalgamation of every bit of
scientific knowledge she had ever amassed including much she barely understood,
she was her life's work and even more so she was her daughter. The thought of
that thing having done anything to Ryoko incensed Washu to no end.
realize that her perspective had shifted, instead of looking up at her daughter
she now was looking down at her slightly. She'd lost control and morphed into
her adult form. She decided that maybe the shift was for the best.
could control you was because he rewrote some of your programming..."
herself as just another normal sentient being tickled Washu to death but at
times she wished her daughter would be a little more pragmatic about her true
nature. "Your programming."
that I'm half you and half that brown goop, now I'm a computer!?"
you a computer is a gross oversimplification."
sees me he'll not only think of brown slime but he'll see a walking bit
box."
and two it's a holo-positronic self evolving neural net, there are no bits, or
electricity, or silicon. It's not a 'bit box'." Washu growled. "Now
would you focus?"
nothing.
necessary to help regulate your body's functioning, if it hadn't been in there
your newly formed brain would have had to deal with all the inputs of your full
grown body. It was just a simple program to filter what went through your
brain/body interface. It was supposed to slowly let you grow accustomed to
things, the same way any other normal Haurduran grows up."
messed with you he corrupted the filtering interface to allow him to control
you like a puppet. When you were imprisoned it shut down your body but when
Tenchi awoke you your body was jump started, but without the filtering program,
it was never meant to be permanent."
feeling..."
for a Haurduran. This isn't exactly a normal environment for our species to
grow up in."
just..."
finished her thought from nine months ago. Her views on the subject had changed
since then but it was still more aggravation that it was worth at times. After
all, 'What would Tenchi think?'
communicator startled Mihoshi and sent her tumbling out of bed getting tangled
in her sheets on the way down.
body to her nightstand and took a few ineffectual swipes at her alarm clock
before finally connecting.
looked at her alarm clock and tried to comprehend why it hadn't turned off but
also why it read
finally saw the blinking light on her communicator and realized that it was
what was making the obnoxious noise. She dove for the little pink
communications device but her legs got tangled in her little red heart sheets
and she fell to the floor on her back. She didn't bother to right herself and
flipped the communicator open.
you alright?" the confused comm tech asked when he saw that Mihoshi was lying
on the ground.
assured him.
head, the only time he'd ever seen Mihoshi upset was when he'd told her she was
being transferred. 'Oh well, this should make up for it.' "Officer
Kuramitsu, by order of the Operations Director your transfer to Obra-skai has
been canceled you are hereby ordered to remain on as the Sol system's resident
officer indefinitely"
already big blue eyes got even larger and she started to babble, "Thankyou
thankyou thankyou!" and then she cut the connection. The tech scowled at
the screen and then just let it go, she never actually waited for him to finish
so he uploaded a copy of the orders along with all the rest of the particulars
to Mihoshi's ship's AI, let it deal with it.
tossed her communicator onto her bed and was struggling to untangle her feet
from her sheets. 'I don't have to go, I don't have to go!' she thought to
herself. 'I can stay with Sasami and Tenchi and Washu and Ayeka and Ryoko!'
Mihoshi finally extricated herself from her sheets and made for the door, even
though it was early Sasami would be awake at least and Mihoshi needed to tell
somebody or she thought she'd pop from her excitement.
friends, as impossible as it seemed to everyone when they found that out it was
true. Her job kept her on the move constantly, even when she was assigned to a
sector office she was almost always out on patrol or assignment. The only
people she could have made friends with were her fellow GP officers and that
had never worked. It hadn't taken Mihoshi long to realize that she could
categorize about eighty percent of the Galaxy Police into two equal groups,
those that didn't want anything to do with her because she was the Marshall's
granddaughter and those that wanted everything to do with her because she was
the Marshall's daughter. The rest of the GP either avoided her because of her
reputation as bad luck and a klutz and a small but vocal minority just wanted to
get in her pants.
Police detectives worked in pairs but after the fiftieth partner of Mihoshi's
asked for a transfer or Mihoshi asked for them to be transferred the personnel
office simply gave up, interestingly enough Mihoshi seemed to excel when she
was left alone.
onto Earth she hadn't expected that she'd wind up becoming a resident officer,
a post that was technically below, way below, her rank, but after spending only
a week on Earth she'd stopped caring. Nobody here cared who her grandfather was
and most days she didn't think they even remembered she was a GP detective.
Nobody made fun of her for being a little uncoordinated from time to time and
the few quite giggles that she sometimes heard were music to her ears compared
to the deep belly laughs of countless GP officers when she'd trip in the lunch
room or worse, when somebody would intentionally trip her.
was being transferred Mihoshi had felt like her heart had been ripped out.
After being without any real friends or close sentient contact aside from her
family for most of her life her sudden immersion in the Masaki family had
stunned Mihoshi, sure Washu tended to react pretty badly when she messed
something up in her lab but Washu never called her names or made fun of her,
and Tenchi, Tenchi was just so nice and sweet to her that she started blushing
anytime she was around him. The thought of not being able to be around any of
them was just...unthinkable. The thought of being forced back into her previous
life and not even being able to visit Ryoko and Tenchi and Ayeka was one of the
most horrid things she'd ever had to consider, but now she didn't, and even if
it was just a dream she was going to enjoy it as much as possible.
breakfast when she heard somebody thunder down the stairs, by the time she'd
turned around she saw Mihoshi standing in the doorway with a huge smile on her
face.
she said.
to hug her friend while Ryo-ohki followed and started to nuzzle Mihoshi's foot.
"I'm so happy!" Sasami squealed.
me that I'm posted here indefinitely"
charging through the house woke up everyone. For someone who weighed maybe
fifty five kilos after a big meal Mihoshi sounded like a herd of buffalo when
she got in a hurry. Tenchi was an early riser and had been a few minutes away
from waking up himself and Ayeka didn't sleep very soundly after her sister
left the room. Ryoko was inevitably woken up as Mihoshi's path to the stairs
led right past her pallet on the second floor landing and even Washu was
awakened in her lab as Mihoshi's careened off her lab door in her haste to make
it downstairs to tell Sasami the good news.
person woken by Mihoshi's flight Tenchi was the last to make it downstairs. The
fact that there were five very beautiful women in the house meant that he rarely
went without a shirt lest he embarrass himself and there was no way he was
running downstairs in just his boxer shorts.
talking from downstairs filtered up to him as he headed towards the kitchen
when he made it there he made to turn into it but stopped dead in his tracks in
the doorway when he saw the girls there.
doesn't have to go, they stopped her transfer!" Sasami squealed happily.
to realize that anything had been said to him and when it finally did his eyes
darted to Sasami, the only safe spot in the room. "Really? That's
good," he said. Not only had Ayeka made the call but she'd been
successful. 'I need to thank her,' he thought, but when he turned to
acknowledge her in some way his eyes had to leave Sasami and make the
treacherous journey back to Ayeka. They didn't make it.
was left of his intention to thank her was erased from his mind and he did the
only thing he could do, he bailed. "I uh....I.....I...gotta thing, gotta
do a thing..."
heard Tenchi's door slam before asking, "What the hell was that?"
p>
closed his eyes and recalled everything he'd just seen. All the girls were
piled up around Mihoshi, talking to her and each other, congratulating her and
just being happy that their strange little family wasn't losing member
he'd ever seen her sleep was on the couch and in whatever she'd been wearing
when she fell. 'She doesn't sleep in her clothes,' Tenchi thought. Indeed
Mihoshi's outfit would have been cute on a little girl but on Mihoshi it had
made Tenchi's brain shut down. The little pink panties she'd been wearing
barely covered anything and had a line of ruffles right around the top and a
little heart shaped cut out in front. The matching shift she had been wearing
wasn't sheer enough to easily see through but it hadn't hidden a thing, staying
tight around her bust and flaring out just above her hips, which it didn't
begin to c.
gloriously naked. Not a stitch of clothing had been on her body and she'd been
pressed right up against Mihoshi. Tenchi had almost gotten used to Ryoko's
aversion to clothing, used to meaning his nose didn't instantly erupt into a
fountain of blood at the sight, the blood now heading elsewhere, but seeing her
pressed right up against Mihoshi like that, one big full breast on either side
of the detective's arm was a new one for him.
form but apparently she'd gone to sleep looking like a fourteen year old. The
t-shirt she'd been wearing was now so tight across her chest that the material
had started to thin out and whatever had been written across it was hopeless
distorted. Like Mihoshi her panties didn't hide much but unlike Mihoshi's where
it was a design decision Washu's little white cotton panties didn't cover
anything because the were way to small.
conservatively dressed of the bunch next to her sister, who was in her day
clothes already, but given how much she normally covered up she was just as
exposed as any of them in Tenchi's opinion. She was wearing the white banded
swimsuit like undergarment that he figured was the Juraian women's equivalent
of underwear but she'd covered it up with a diaphanous blue kimono that only
came down to mid thigh. To top it off she didn't have on any make up and her
hair hung freely down her back.
all the girls had simply fired Tenchi's brain. If he'd been confronted by any
one of them in that state coherent thought would have been far beyond him, the
collective effect of all of them had cut his brain out of the decision making
loop entirely and put little Tenchi completely in control. It had taken every
bit of his willpower to excuse himself and bolt upstairs before he did
something he'd regret later.
of tissues,' he thought. There was something he had to take care of before he'd
be presentable.
Notes (a.k.a. My feeble attempt to
explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta
suffering proofreader
write as much of his own pr0n as he should because hnstanstantly let me talk
his ear off.
who provided the name for this entire s.
lot but it's actually only 6 to 10% of the galaxy's actual volume depending on
which measurements you use for its size, and even with 9 million officers patrolling
it each officer would be responsible for more than 100,000 stars and probably a
few hundred inhabited planets. If anything it should probably be closer to 90
million officers but the role I painted for the GP wouldn't require that many
officers, they don't have to patrol all of space, the local police take care of
that, the GP just worries about the big border crossing crooks.
established that Ayeka and Ryoko's "memories" of their first meeting
are at best distorted, perhaps even completely made up. Regardless I went off
an 'official' pic that I have that has Ryoko standing up out of a Petri dish.
It looks like she's half the Ryoko we know and love and half Masu as quite a
few strands still connect her body to the dish. Anyways, in that pic Ryoko was
'born' full grown and that's how it goes down in the story.
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suck, I’m well aware of that.