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Dawn of War- Soulstorm	By : DarkWolves Category: +S through Z > Warhammer 40,000 Views: 12840 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2- Planet Fall

Shas’O Or’es’Ka reviewed the tactical display in the Cadre Headquarters in the centre of Nan Yanoi. The situation for the Tau was growing far more perilous with each passing moment. The door to the operations centre opened, Shas’El Karr stepped into the command chamber, the hem of her delicate robes trailing behind her in her wake. Or’es’Ka failed to acknowledge her immediately, still gazing bewildered at the hologram fluttering before him.
“The situation has escalated” he said by way of a greeting. Karr silently stood over the display- watching as the images moulded and changed. The display projected the four planets of the Kaurava system- each of their surfaces broken into territories; each associated a colour and emblem to the dominant faction in that region. “I received word from our Stealth Teams deployed across Kaurava- it appears there is a greater military presence in the system than we first anticipated” he dulled the maps bright lights, dissolving the array of colours into a blank outline. “So far, in addition to our current adversaries, we have detected Eldar on Kaurava III, Imperial Sisters of Battle on Kaurava I and Dark Eldar raider attacks on Kaurava IV
“I assume we intend to strike the united Imperial Force before they can rampage across the system- perhaps invoke a rash of disunity and infighting between their soldiers?” Karr had never held much regard for the servants of the Imperium.
“On the contrary that may not be necessary. As far as we can tell the Imperials seem as eager to fight eachother as any of the other factions they have encountered” And their complete disregard for their comrades simply based on minor differences in the chain of command only intensified the feeling of distaste Karr held for the Gue’la. “There is however some more joyous news to report” Or’es’Ka continued. “It seems that the Imperial Space Marines Blood Ravens Chapter, after raging across the Northern Continent of Kaurava II have since expanded onto Kaurava IV and have already executed their vendetta against their Chaos kin- removing one of our common enemies for us” Karr had overlooked the absence of the Chaos presence on Kaurava IV- the dark pink outline replaced with fiery red to represent the sudden shift of leadership. “However the speed and ferocity of the attack is disturbing. They appear to be utilizing a new strategy involving drop-pods fired from their orbiting Battle Barge. Their strategy appears to be based on momentum- utilizing sheer numbers and speed they overwhelm a province and its defenders without needing to waste resources constructing a forward base. However at the same time they have spread their forces thin. They will be vulnerable to a counter attack should that momentum be halted”
“Then perhaps we should engage their Battle Barge- cut their troops off at the source, end their rampage in its tracks?” Karr suggested.
“The Space Marines are not our primary concern, Shas’El. We shall let them carve their warpath into our common enemies. Our current objective is to establish ourselves on the surface of the planet and begin engaging the enemy before they can engage us” He pointed to the southern hemisphere of Kaurava II. “I plan to land our forces here and push northwards. You shall lead our forces on the ground. Your first engagements will likely be the Ork tribes situated in the foothills and swamps of the planet. They should not pose too much of a challenge as they are composed of fractured tribes of freebooters and pirates, constantly at war with one another and solely united by their petty victories and their brutish love of warfare. Show them how a true acolyte of the Greater Good fights. Once they are dealt with we shall ponder our next course of action against the Space Marines” He turned to his Shas’El. “Questions?”
Karr stared at the fluttering hologram of the map. “No, Shas’O”
“Good. The Orca transports are prepared in the hanger bay and your soldiers are being readied. Go now, for the Greater Good”

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The Ork Choppa Boy growled loudly as he scratched his arse with the bladed handle of his choppa. “Oi!” He slammed his cleaver against the side of the anti air gun he been told to guard, rousing the Ork engineer embedded in the side of the weapon from his work. “You done in ‘ere yet? Boss said he wants dis gun ready by the da end of da day, he tinks some of Dox Marine boyz might be tryin’ to pick a fight with us”
The Ork engineer emerged from beneath the weapon, his overalls stained with oil and grime, a broken gear gripped in his thick green hand. “Yeah- itz ready to go”
“Boss! Boss!” Another Ork Choppa Boy charged up the hill- his voice cracking with barely contained fear. “Wez got enemy flyz in comin’”
“What you yakkin about ya grot?” The slugga turned to face the Ork- ready to smash his face in with the butt of his weapon if his interruption proved fruitless.
“Dem Tau! Deir flyers are coming at us!” he frantically blurted out.
“Uggh” The slugga raised his choppa, ready to strike down the Ork. But instead opted to shoot the offending subordinate in the face with his bolt pistol, the Orks bloodied corpse collapsing back to stain the long grass. The Ork Slugga quickly mounted the turret- bringing the crudely constructed weapon to bear on the specks of light emerging from the sky. Each would soon materialize into a deadly Tau craft. “Fire! Fire!” he cried to the engineer, calling for him to engage the weapon.
The engineer obeyed, the weapon letting fly with the first volley of rockets.

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The Tau fleet of Orca transports and accompanying Barracuda escorts descended towards the mountainous terrain of the Rokclaw Foothills on the southern side of the continent dominating the surface of Kaurava II which, the craft moving silently with precision speed and stealth.
Karr walked through the crowded crew compartment, watching as her Fire Warriors went about their pre-battle rituals- checking and rechecking their weapons, chanting the Fire Songs of their Cadre or simply envisioning their movements once the hatch opened. She stepped through the divide into the cockpit, watching over the shoulders of the Kor’Vre piloting the craft. “Are we clear to land in the operations zone?”
“Yes Shas’El. So far the Ork’s have not been alerted to our presence. We should make planet fall at drop point alpha within ten standard minutes” The pilot seemed confident- but Karr knew that no plan survived contact with the enemy.
“Very well” Karr stepped down from the cockpit. But before she could take her seat amongst her comrades the ship bucked harshly, she was flung to the deck in a painful heap. The accompanying cries of alarms and the flurry of yells emanating from the cockpit told Karr that the situation had now hit the dirt before they could. Karr scrambled to an open seat- strapping into the bench strutting from the wall. The room became quiet- no Fire chants, no clicks of engaged weapons. Just silence.

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In the cockpit of the Orca the two pilots fought for control of their wavering craft. But the surprise missile strike against the rear engine had paralysed their control of this wayward craft; the Orca was quickly losing altitude.
“Orca Dropship Two-Zero, you are losing altitude fast. Pull up” The formation commander cried into their COM link.
“Negative Kor’Vre, repeat negative. We have lost control of our craft and are descending towards the planet at high speed. We are currently over positioned 8,000ft above grid Zebra-Niner. We require assistance” Another blunt round impacted the crafts side, the COM link went dead. The pilots attempted to direct the ship away from the remainder of the formation, to avoid endangering the remainder of the fleet. As of now their only hope was that the remnants of the assault force managed to reach the surface unharmed. That was their only hope. But these were some of the best Air Caste pilots in the fleet- she had faith in their abilities and the Greater Good.
The flaming remnants of the craft scraped against the thick tree line- igniting the fragile leaves and severing the tops of the taller plants. The harsh impact soon followed.

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Karr awoke with a throbbing pain tearing through her entire body. She dared to allow her eyes to flutter open - the blinding light shining down on her forced her eye shut before the pain overwhelmed her.
Karr pulled herself to her feet- her muscles groaning and aching with the strain. Her surroundings were familiar and yet disturbingly warped- the pristine metal of the freshly refurbished craft was now broken and scarred with fire burns and alien blood. The rows of seats that had moments ago held brave Tau warriors of the Fire Caste and their weapons for expanding the Greater Good were now crippled. The floor was littered with corpses and destroyed equipment, the restraints having broken loose in the ferocity of the crash. Karr checked her squad roster on her HUD- the biometrics in her squads suits listed them as KIA, she was a sole survivor.
The wind still carried the unmistakable harsh cry of Ork artillery. The piercing sound was strangely reassuring, enemy artillery fire meant there was still a Tau aerial presence for the Ork’s to fire at. The question was for how long they would last under this lethal barrage.
Karr attempted to access her COM, but all that returned was the thick buzz of static. She could not risk launching a visual flare- she did not know if the remainder of the assault force had made it to the surface or if she would only be alerting the Ork’s that they still had a stray Tau soldier to remove. Instead she chose to gather what salvageable equipment remained in the craft and attempt to make it to the rendezvous point before she was discovered. She knew that discovery now would only mean death.

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Karr thrust herself into the dirt- bringing the sight of her rifle up to her eye, her finger twitching against the trigger. She stared down the wet, foliage covered bank to the dirt track at its base. Like a stain running upon the surface of a river a convey of crudely constructed Ork vehicles meandered through the valley beneath her.
Karr’s gaze followed their predicted path- noticing the gentle wisps of smoke rising from the ground. The smoke was far too small and consistent to be from the wreckage of another crashed Tau craft. That had only one indication remaining- civilisation. Karr knew that her best chance was to find the source of the smoke and-
Karr suddenly snapped around, a rustle movement in the woods behind her. Karr brought her Pulse Rifle up- ready to shoot, holding fire lest she waste scarce ammo and only draw more unnecessary attention to herself. Instead she opted to for the stealthy approach, securing her Pulse Rifle to her back and drawing her bladed forearm’s up into a fighting stance. She slowed her breath, she listened, watching silently. A shadow moved infront of her, she launched for it, she only encountered the tough impact of tree bark.
Another shadow moved, she launched for it. This time however her target collapsed under their combined weight. Karr wrapped a tight hold around her adversary, whatever she had clutched onto was far too soft and thin to be an Ork. The two of them collapsed amongst the dark brush and mud, the creature writhed and struggled weakly beneath her like an animal ensnared in the trap. They lashed out in random and uncoordinated flails- they were clearly not a trained fighter.
“Hold still” Karr ordered, not even sure whether this creature could understand her. But when the creature finally surrendered she was sure it was due to what she had said, Karr attempted it again. “I am going to loosen my grip. If you try to run or attack me, I will kill you”. It wasn’t an entirely empty threat- she had already bested this creature in melee and Karr still had her Pulse Rifle attached to her back.
Karr loosened her grip slightly, the creature made no attempt at escape. Her arms slithered away from the creature, her tense muscles still prepared to lash out again at a moment’s notice. The two of them rose out of the dirt into the light piercing through the thick overhanging tree canopy. Karr quickly realized the creature she had bested was human, she was female, dressed in a rough mud stained shirt and trousers. Her dirty blonde hair was messily contained in a ponytail which cascaded down her back.
Karr took the opportunity to scan her surroundings, content that her engagement had not drawn any enemy attention she returned her gaze to her captive. “Who are you?”
The girl panted and wheezed as she took in several laboured breaths, the shock and physical exertion of the engagement having seriously drained her. Karr repeated herself. “Who are you?”
“My…” the woman gasped. “My name is, Brianna”
“Why are you following me?” Karr spoke in the humans’ dialect.
“I wasn’t following you. I was already out here collecting firewood when I saw your ship go down” the very real amount of fear which infected the girls’ speech reassured Karr that she was truthful.
Karr knew she had to tread lightly- it was entirely possible that this girl was an Imperial Spy. If that was the case she was taking a great risk even talking with her, but the risk would only intensify if she was forced to conceal a body not only from the Ork’s but from whatever reinforcements the Imperials might dispatch once they lost contact with their operative. She was going to have to be careful.
“Where are you from?” Karr asked.
Brianna indicated deeper into the hills. “I’m a farmer. I live in one of the small villages deeper into the mountain, with the others”
“Others?” Karr questioned.
“My family and the other farmers” Her voice cracked and stumbled with emotion. “We are forced to live under the boot heel of the Ork tribes which live throughout the hills. They are relentless brutes”
“What do they do?”
“Raid, steal, kill” Briannas eyes dropped, her voice laced with sadness. “Anything to satisfy their bloodlust”
“I thought the Orks in Kaurava were fractured clans and tribes, more content with fighting amongst each other than raiding defenceless villages?”
“They have a new leader, someone from another system who managed to unite the Kauravan Ork tribes, an enormous beast bent on all out war with any who dare to oppose him. The Imperial Guard have come to Kaurava II many times, claiming to clear the Orks from the mountains once and for all. But every time they have failed, and since the last attack the Imperium seem content to abandon us to our fate at the hands of those monsters”
“Do you know where the Orks make camp?” Karr asked, careful to conceal her interest.
Brianna pointed to the mountains peak. “At the very top of the mountain. But it would be impossible for you to go there- they have guard towers and patrols all across these hills. They will see you, they will kill you”
Karr was stunned. This information alone would be invaluable to the Tau assault force, if they were even still alive, if only she could find a way to bring the intelligence to them. She could not risk asking Brianna about any other Tau she may have spotted; perhaps to her Karr was the only one. “Is there a safe place somewhere, a place to hide from the Orks?”
Brianna nodded “I can take you to my village, you will be safe there”

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Karr and Brianna walked into the centre of a ramshackle village hastily constructed from the local timber and resources. The large cloak Brianna had leant Karr fell awkward on her shoulders due to her armours size and the major differences between Tau and Human physiology the garment did little to conceal her identity from the surrounding onlookers. Karr felt for the cool comfort of her pistol holstered at her waist.
“Don’t worry about the villagers” Brianna spoke as if she had read her mind. “We are simple farmers- little else. Since the Imperium abandoned us our only loyalty is to ourselves. Besides, they are far more scared of the Orks than they are of you” Brianna finally stopped outside of one of the houses. “Well this is my place” She paused as if waiting for approval. “I know it’s not much, but its home”
Brianna’s eyes suddenly snapped wide open, she turned sharply, Karr followed her gaze. A plume of dark black smoke cascaded down the side of the mountain, leaving a brown trail of destruction in its wake, cascading straight towards them. “You need to hide” Brianna spoke with quivering lips.
“What?” Karr asked dumbfounded.
“Now!” Brianna panicked, throwing open the door to her home, pulling Karr through the open door. Brianna slammed the door behind her, sealing the Tau soldier inside.
Karr stood in the centre of the house, what appeared to be a crude hybrid of a kitchen and a living room. Karr stepped across the room, the cloak falling gracefully from her shoulders without her bothering to hold it in place. Karr peered through the small hole in the wall. Outside of the house Karr saw a convoy of crudely built vehicles rolling down from the mountains into the centre of the village. The main chassis of the vehicles were Imperial, the bodies reinforced with armour plating and weapons from dozens of different vehicle models constructed by several different races and factions.
The vehicles came to a halt in the middle of the street, their heavy tires eating into the soft, wet mud. Ork soldiers wielding bolt pistols and cleavers leapt from the transports. The truck at the head of the formation opened to reveal another four Orks stepping out into the light of day. The largest of the group hung from the open door, looming over the villages, grunting orders to his subordinates. All except for the three bodyguards protecting their leader the Orks each stepped away from their vehicles and began smashing and shooting anything they could find, tearing the village asunder. Their leader beamed with pride as he watched his soldiers smash, destroy and fight over any scrap they found of value which they could salvage.
The villagers could only watch from the windows and side streets in horror as their livelihoods were decimated before their eyes. The Ork leader savoured the lines of stunned faces, savouring every free flowing tear and cry of anguish in the wake of his massacre. One face however seemed to interest him- the girl’s expression was a solid show of defiance without a trace of anguish.
The Ork stepped down from his vehicle ahead of his honour guard. He reached a strong green hand out for the young woman wilful enough to oppose him, even on such a minor level as this. His thick fingers wrapped around her thin neck, lifting her from the ground as her feet kicked out wildly beneath her. She thrashed her long fingers against his thick hand in a vain attempt to pry his fingers away, his strong grip starving her of precious oxygen.
“Why ain’t ya cryin like da udders?” the Ork leader growled. Brianna struggled to formulate a response, due to her wind pipe being compressed further with each passing second completing a response was difficult. “We had Tau flya’s comin’ down after we shot ‘em out of da sky” He leant in closer, his bladed teeth narrowly missing her soft skin. “You see any of dem git’s round ‘ere?”
Brianna attempted to elicit a garbled ‘No’, and failed.

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Karr watched as the vehicles pulled into the village centre. She saw the destruction being sewed in their wake. Karr felt helpless in being unable to intervene when she saw the situation begin to deteriorate rapidly. The Ork leader held Brianna literally by the throat, applying lethal pressure as the time continued to pass without him receiving his answer.
Karr drew her pulse rifle from her back, bracing the weapon against the window frames for support. She placed her eye to the weapons scope; she had the back of Brianna’s head centred squarely in her sight. Karr could not risk Brianna revealing anything she might know- about Karr, about the Ork defences, about the Tau assault force.
But fate had offered her a strong moral dilemma. She would only be able to fire a single shot before the Orks learned of her presence and stormed the house in search of her. She was grateful for Brianna’s assistance so far, and her contribution to the Greater Good would not soon be forgotten, but Karr could not risk the safety of her comrade’s for this human’s life.
Karrs only other option was to shoot the Ork leader cleanly through the head- potentially saving Brianna’s life and denying the Ork movement their leader, breaking the back of the Ork fighting spirit and clearing the way for the main Tau assault force. Her finger grazed the trigger of her weapon, ready to end the life of another being. She held her fire.

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Brianna’s vision darkened, her body slowly becoming drained of oxygen and her muscles going slack from the sheer strain. It would only be a matter of time before her body surrendered completely.
A sound suddenly resonated strongly in her mind, reawakening her dampened senses. The Ork’s grip loosened, allowing Brianna to gasp in the few precious molecules of oxygen past her lips required to retain consciousness. The Ork reached for the chirping communicator. “Wat ya git!?” the Ork yelled into the radio. A garbled message of grunts and insults returned, Brianna’s weakened state making it even harder to understand their alien exchange. “Right ya grot” the Ork closed the link.
The Orks attention became completely removed from the girl he held by the throat, instead turning to address his men. “Listen up ya grots!” In unison the Ork horde simultaneously ended their looting spree and turned to listen to their commander with eager ears. “Doz Marine Boyz are attackin da foothills to da north. Da Boss wants us to go down ‘ere and to introduce dem to da Waagh!”
“Waagh!” his soldiers cried in response.

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Karr watched with a sigh of relief as the Orks leapt into their vehicles, each of them laden down with fresh loot. The Ork leader discarded his captive at his feet, stepping back into his transport with his honour guard in tow. It suddenly dawned on Karr how close she had come to murdering an innocent that had so far done nothing but risk her life in service to the Greater Good. Was she so far gone that she would violate the teachings of the Greater Good itself in the service of its defence?
Karr secured her rifle over her shoulder once again, stepping out in the dim light of the systems slowly retreating sun that cast amber haze over the fresh destruction. She strode out into the damp street, caring little if her true form was revealed to the handful of farmers that had gathered to watch the retreating carnage.
Karr extended her hand, hefting Brianna to her feet. She staggered, her ankle having been strained in the fall. Karr lead her back to the house, each step requiring another string of laboured breaths to be sucked past Brianna’s quivering lips. “I know… of an unguarded route to the top of the mountain. You will find the Ork encampment there” Brianna reached for the doorknob- turning to look Karr straight in the eye. “And when you get there” A grin grew across her face. “Make sure you shoot that Ork bastard once in the head for me”

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Karr supported Brianna over her shoulder, helping Brianna’s oxygen starved muscles drags the girls limp body inside of the house. Brianna stumbled, Karr caught her in mid-flight.
“Come on, you need to lie down” Karr lead Brianna deeper into the house. Karr found Brianna’s bedroom near the back of the house. With calculated care Karr lowered Brianna down on the worn mattress, the material receding underneath her weight. Karr leant back up, a relaxing breath cascading past her lips, a serene wave of calm cascading over her in gentle cooling waves. Karr looked around the sparsely decorated room, searching. She rose to her feet, stepping away from the bed. “Do you have a communicator?”
Brianna raised a shaking hand, pointing towards the dresser at the far side of the room. Karr found the indicated device. Karr retrieved a data pad from her belt, linking the two devices together via an adaptor. Karr analysed the data which scrawled across the compact screen, the communicator was an old model, its age and wear from use minimising its effective transmission range, however it appeared as though it would suit her purposes. Karr set the device on automatic hail, programming the pre-recorded coded messages to be broadcast on all Tau frequencies. If there were any Tau remaining on Kaurava II it would not be long before they learnt of her survival. To any of the other factions that intercepted the transmission the message would appear to be nothing more than a garbled string of alien symbols and sounds.
Karr laid the device down on the dresser, leaving it to her task. Karr drew her pulse rifle from her back, holding the weapon ensuring the sights was correctly aligned. Karrs expert eyes glided over the delicately crafted piece of equipment, checking that every delicate component remained in serviceable order.
“It is a nice weapon” Karr ended her ritual. “Your rifle” Brianna indicated the device held in Karr’s arms.
Karr smiled with her alien lips. “Standard issue weapon of all Tau Fire Warriors”
Brianna held out her arm. “Do you mind?” Karr smiled sweetly. “I am kind of a gun nut”
Karr stepped forward, holding the weapon out by the centre of its extended barrel. Brianna’s fingers grazed against the cool alien metal. But upon contact the device it seemed to repel her touch, Brianna’s arms clasping tightly to her chest as she cringed in pain.
Karr retracted her arm, as if drawing the device away would remove the source of Brianna’s pain. Karr laid the weapon against the wall, returning to Brianna’s side to offer what little support she could. Karr reached for Brianna’s quivering hand, clutching the limp fingers in her hands. “You ok?” her voice laced rich with concern.
Brianna could only emit a light whimper of pain, her insides feeling as though they were being torn apart by the seam before being flawlessly reassembled to allow the terrible process to repeat itself indefinitely. “Uhh, my stomach is on fire”
Karr let her hands wander towards Brianna’s torso, across the rough material of Brianna’s shirt. Brianna’s pained groans lightening under Karrs graceful, cooling touch.
“Is that any better?” Karrs voice laced rich with concern.
Brianna’s features began to soften. “A little”
Karrs fluttering hands danced further down Brianna’s torso, her graceful touch soothing Brianna’s aching muscles. The comforting effect was dulled by the fabric of her shirt, the material lying loosely across her skin and muffling the effect of Karr’s gentle touch. Brianna however was unwilling to allow her recovery to be impeded any longer. Brianna reached with shaking hands around to her sides, fiddling with the loose tie which kept her shirt in place. The bow unravelled, allowing the coarse material to slip away from her pristine skin, the fabric discarded onto the floor beside her bed.
Karr was temporarily mesmerised by the subtle alien beauty of the human female laid out before her. Karr had studied human physiology extensively at the Cadre Academy- but that research was mainly comprised of the most effective points to strike to ensure a killing blow. The texts however had failed to prepare her for the sheer beauty which composed the human form into what was offered in front of her.
Karr slid her gloved fingers across Brianna’s silk soft skin. She allowed her fingers to move further up the body of Brianna’s torso, the tip of her fingers caressing the gentle under curve of her bare breast. This graceful motion elicited a soft sigh from Brianna as her sensitive nerves were stimulated by her gentle movements.
But the feeling was not mutual as the heavy gel and alien composite layers of Karrs armour prevented her from receiving the same pleasures she was giving to her partner. It seemed an unfair occurrence which had to be rectified. Karr ended her advance at the base of her partners breast, retracting her hand elicited a gentle whimper from Brianna as she feared Karr had decided to end their embrace before it could escalate further. However she realized these fears were unfounded once Karr reached her right hand up to her left forearm, unlocking the bonds which clasped the gauntlet tightly in place. Karr savoured the sweet feeling as the cool breeze cascaded over her flawless skin.
Karr returned her finger tips at the base of Brianna’s heaving bosom. As soon as their skins made contact Karr could feel the wash of heat as it cascaded over her bare skin. She allowed her delicate fingers to continue their ascent over the gentle curves of Brianna’s curvaceous figure; her alien finger met the nub of delicate flesh. A wave of shock visibly washed over her as her sensitive nerves were enflamed.
Karr was eager to see what effect further stimulation would have on her partner. She placed her puckered lips against the hardening pebble, sliding her tongue ahead of her lips the two met in union. Karr slid her fluid tongue across Brianna’s smooth nipple, feeling every twitch and yelp as her sensitive nerves were excited. Karrs lips eventually made contact, clasping tight across her engorged nipple. Her tongue continued to slide across the inside of her mouth, passing over the nipple with each gentle slash. While Karr did not know much about human behaviour but she could tell this girl was clearly enjoying her gentle touch.
Karr decided it was time to end this particular theatre of engagement, releasing her lips with a wet pop, her tongue running across her lips in order to savour any lingering flavour which rebelliously clung to her. Pleasurable shock cascaded across Brianna’s limp features, she shakily brought her hand up to her previously undisturbed nipple, tweaking the sensitive nub it in a vain attempt to keep herself braced on the edge of no return. Brianna watched with shaking eyes as Karr stood to her full height. Once again Brianna feared that the mysterious alien had finally surrendered to her conscious mind, choosing to leave this hormone obsesed human to her fate.
But once again Brianna was proved herself mistaken. Karr reached her hand across to her left forearm still covered by her armour plating, once again disengaging the locks which held the armour plate securely in place. Karr laid the component down on the dresser beside her other gauntlet. Karr continued to disrobe, unclipping the bindings which held her chest plate in place, the armour had been designed to allow the wearer to be removed quickly if attached by an adhesive grenade. I doubt the Earth Caste Engineers who designed the armour had considered this eventuality during the projects development.
Each component was a sophisticated work of technological art in itself, the brain child of years of development by some of the finest Earth Caste Scientists in the Tau Empire, now reduced to a mess of discarded metal and circuits. Each part disconnected from its adjoined brethren with elegant ease, Karr pulled each component free to allow the next to continue the ritual further. Finally Karr she stepped out of the last piece of her armour, the rough boarded floor scratching against the smooth flesh of her hoof.
Karr laid the final plate of her armour to rest with the remainder of her clothing, proudly standing bare before her alien lover. Karr stepped forward, bracing her knee on the tough mattress she clambered on top of Brianna, her hands digging into the mattress on either side of her. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, neither of them could clearly identify exactly when this encounter had passed the boundary from a medical examination to a desire filled expression of pure pleasure as their alien bodies ground together as though they had been created for eachother. But in the end neither of them were concerned with how it had begun; only that it was happening now.
Karr slid her alien tongue down the nape of Brianna’s quivering neck, tasting the delectable sweat which rolled across her smooth, flawless skin. Karrs descent continued downwards across Brianna’s heaving bosom, Karr slipped her fluid tongue up the gentle rise of Briannas right breast, gliding seamlessly over her hard nipple. Brianna convulsed with every energized touch.
With that virgin territory now fully explored Karr slipped her fingers further down Brianna’s feminine form, delighting in traversing every gentle curve and rise she encountered as she made her way across Brianna’s flat stomach. Karr finally reached her target, her alien lips met her counter-parts wet pussy, her serpents’ tongue touching and probing this virgin which up until now had yet to feel any the caress of another.
Karrs tongue quickly followed suit as it pierced the outer lips Brianna’s virgin cunt. A whole new plane of coloured flavours cascaded over Karr’s daring tongue as a mesmerising alien scent overpowered her senses. The sheer force of the bombardment was staggering. She could feel her body quickly becoming lost in a sea of foreign pleasures she was now experiencing. She could feel Brianna’s warm, moist lips clamping tighter around her finger as it pressed deeper into her moist warmth.
The pressure soon became too great for Karr to overcome, her slender finger retracted from the virgins warm cunt. She brought her slickened hand up to her full lips, tasting the salty alien liquid as it cascaded down her fingers. Her hand grasped lightly around Brianna’s hands, their long intertwined together. Karr guided the two together downwards between their sweat drenched bodies, Karr’s extended fingers trailing across Brianna’s smooth stomach.
Their hands rested between their thighs. Karr disentangled her fingers, reaching around to once again play with Brianna’s moist pussy lips, her throat purred deeply with pleasure. Karrs long finger pressed through the moist lips surrounding Brianna’s pussy.
Karr pushed an accompanying second and third finger inside, opening Brianna’s pussy even further. Her free finger twirled inside of Brianna, stimulating every sensitive nerve she encountered. Brianna could feel the pleasure building up inside of her; the alien enchantress was quickly bringing Brianna to the edge of the abyss from which there would be salvation.
But just as she was being brought to the point of no return Karr retracted her long fingers clear once more, eliciting a delectable squeal of delight passing her partners shaking lips. Karr once again entangled her hand with Brianna’s, the two of them seeming to dance to the tune of their desires, fluttering within their tight confines. Karr guided Brianna’s fingers too her own opening, the equivilant of human female pussy. Now that she had given, she hoped to receive. Brianna’s fingers tentatively touched the surface. “Don’t worry” Karr whispered sensually. “I don’t bite”
With that reassurance Brianna plunged the tips of her fingers past the first outer folds. Karr’s lips purred as the pleasure washed over her in waves, each slow movement of Brianna’s fingers pressing deeper and deeper inside of her intensifying the feeling which was quickly rising within her. Karr snaked her quivering hand around Brianna’s back, returning her hand to Brianna’s groin, mimicking the ritual being performed on her.
The two of them slowly began to mimic eachothers gentle movements. Their pace, and by extension their desires, would rise and fall with perfect synchronicity. If one quickened their pace the other would follow in symphony. If one attempted some new technique to liven the engagement the other would quickly mirror the change as best they could.
The ritual eventually came to its desirable conclusion; the two lovers became encapsulated in a sea of pleasure which threatened to consume them entirely. It soon dissipated, the two lovers radiating in the warmth of their shared orgasms.
Karr and Brianna desperately panted breaths past their shaking lips, calming their rampant muscles with precious oxygen. Brianna lay her head on Karrs large breasts, savouring the gentle rise and fall of Karrs chest accompanied by the regular beat of Karrs powerful heart. Neither of them could bring themselves to move, both from sheer exhaustion and the fear that any subtle change would cripple the moment.
They could not however influence the communicator Karr had programmed prior to their love making, the small device shattering the delicate atmosphere they had enjoyed so sweetly. The moment now left in tatters Karr saw little reason to attempt to reclaim it. Karr slipped free of Brianna’s arms, the girls thin arms wrapping the covers tightly around her as she felt her bare body becoming exposed to the harsh elements.
Karr activated the device, listening intently as the communicator replayed a pattern of alien clicks and beeps similar to those she herself had despatched less than an hour ago. “They are here” Karr’s mood quickly seemed to lighten. “The other Tau made it down to the planet’s surface, they’re alive! They have beaten back the Orks; they are establishing a forward base not far from here. I know where they are now”
But just as Karr’s mood lightened Brianna’s quickly seemed to sadden, Karr could feel this resonating clearly across the room. Karr set the communicator back on the dresser, silently stepping back across the room to the bed, crawling across the bed to sit beside her human companion. Karrs sleek eyes stared down at Brianna, she gently lowered herself like an angel descending from heaven. Brianna’s lips parted to offer some form of protest or attempt to convince her to stay. Karr placed her finger to her lips, stifling her argument before it began. “I’ll leave tomorrow” Their alien lips met in one final embrace.
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