Interstellar Age



The luxury yacht, which belonged to the Alfheim Empress, departed from the borders of the Germanic Star-Empire, while Erich himself took a shower. No matter how hard he tried to forget about Lunaria's divine appearance, and heavenly body, he could not do so. In fact, he took an extra long shower because of this, just so he could fit into the swimsuit that Lunaria had prepared for him. 

Of course, the moment he laid eyes on the swimsuit, he almost instantly rejected the idea of wearing it. The Light Elves had a much more liberal idea of modesty than the Germanic Star-Empire, and because of this, it was incredibly common for their people to show much of their skin. 

However, the swimsuit that Lunaria had prepared for Erich was perhaps the most skimpy speedo that he had ever laid eyes open. If he were to wear such a thing on his homeworld, he would be considered a pervert. Then again, Lunaria's slingshot monokini was also extraordinarily revealing. And to make matters worse, it was the same shimmering gold color that his own swimsuit was. 

After internally debating for some time about whether or not he should actually wear such a thing, Erich heard a knock on the door to the bedroom which Lunaria had provided for him, followed by an alluring voice, which had a slight tone of impatience contained within it. 

"Is everything alright in there, Erich? Do you need my help?" 

Erich could not fathom just what kind of help this woman was referring to, and ultimately decided to bite the proverbial bullet and wear the speedo. Which left extremely little to the imagination. He then walked over to the door and opened it with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face. 

However, he was not the one who was the most flustered, because the moment Lunaria gazed up at his towering half naked body, her face turned as red as a tomato. Despite being a virgin, it was not as if she were unaccustomed to the naked figure of a man.

After all, she directed several pornographic films between a Ghimderi Trade Princess and those Germanic politicians who fled to Alfheim to avoid what they feared to be the annihilation of their species. 

Yet Erich was a special breed. If he were not born a mutant, then he would be considered among the most handsome men within the Empire. Partially because of the advanced gene serum he was injected with while he was in his mother's womb. Which made him at the peak of his species in all aspects, including appearance and sex appeal. 

After gazing upon Erich's chiseled body, as well as the speedo which clung to his genitals, revealing their shape and size, for several moments. Lunaria finally smiled, rather pervertedly, and nodded her head in approval of her date. She then grabbed hold of his hand, and led him to the dining hall of the Yacht, while speaking to him about his past experiences. 

"So tell me, Erich, have you ever had Elven cuisine before? Because if not, you are in for a special treat!"

Erich shook his head, his eyes were drawn to the perfect ass that Lunaria was presenting to him, as he walked through the corridors of the ultimate luxury yacht. Her swimsuit was so skimpy that it formed a g-string in the back, which was wedgied up against her puffy kitty, revealing a rather impressive cameltoe. 

No matter how much Erich tried to avert his gaze from the Elven beauty's ass, he could not do so. For every step she took, it jiggled in a way that was almost hypnotic. Naturally, Lunaria knew where Erich's eyes were positioned at, and simply smirked with confidence, as she brought the man back to reality with her seductive voice. 

"Erich, it is okay to look, but if you stare like that even this Empress might feel a bit uncomfortable...." 

Upon realizing that he had been acting like a creep. Erich forced his eyes away from such a perfect ass and instead recalled the question that Lunaria had asked him. Thus, he awkwardly shifted the conversation back to its natural track, while pretending he hadn't been staring at the woman's behind for a solid minute. 

"If I'm being entirely honest, I have not actually had the pleasure of enjoying your people's cuisine. I would have had the opportunity at the Centennial Ball, but you imprisoned me before I could do so..." 

Lunaria giggled in an almost identical manner as her daughter had often done so, which instantly made Erich think about Celestia. She then made a comment to Erich about his behavior that day while the man sat down in his chair. 

"You were such a naughty boy that I was forced to discipline you. I mean, attempting to run off with my most beloved daughter after I had my eyes on you for some time? Simply unforgiveable!"

After saying this, Lunaria sat down in Erich's lap, which was almost comical due to the size difference between them. However, Erich did not notice this, because his massive member was pressing firmly against Lunaria's cave of wonders. With only a two extremely thin layers of spandex like material keeping them apart. 

This made the man incredibly excited, to the point where his body seemed to have forgotten what he had done in the shower just moments ago. Feeling something long and hard grow beneath her, almost like a python, Lunaria reacted in shock, as she awkwardly adjusted her seating position in a way that only made Erich more excited. 

She then looked back at him with a sultry expression on her divine face and made a comment about Erich's actions. 

"What has gotten you so aroused? Have you never had a woman sit in your lap before? You know Erich, I came to get you not so we could just jump straight into bed, but so we could get to know one another properly. If you're going to be so perverted, I'll have to rethink my actions..."

After concluding her sentence, her gaze narrowed. There was still very clearly a lot of sexual tension in the woman's expression, but there was also something else that Erich had never seen before: authority. As if she were telling him that now was not the time, so he better behave himself. 

Erich began to profusely apologize while trying to defend his actions. 

"I'm sorry.... your majesty-"

However, before Erich could continue, Lunaria turned around and placed one finger to his lips, before correcting him on his wording. 

"Lunaria! My name is Lunaria. I don't want you bowing your head, and speaking of frivolous things like royal titles every time you speak to me! At least not when we are alone together.... Now, what were you saying?"

Erich felt extremely nervous, as he re-corrected his sentence before speaking it aloud. 

"I'm sorry Yo- I mean, Lunaria.... It's just that your swimsuit is so..... enticing. I can't help myself when you are dressed so seductively!" 

Lunaria looked at Erich with general confusion, before looking down at her own appearance. She had completely forgotten how modest people dressed in the Germanic Star-Empire. Even in public, or at the beach, a woman was generally dressed in a one piece, unless it was in the privacy of their own property, with her husband. Then she might wear a bikini, but nothing nearly as perverted as the way Lunaria was currently dressed.

When she realized this, she broke out into another fit of giggles, before getting off of Erich's lap and sitting across from him in another seat. She then apologized to Erich, after coming to an understanding about why he was so pent up with lust. 

"Apologies, this is standard swimwear in the Dominion. Our people do not believe in the concept of modesty that you all seem to practice. I did not mean to tease you so horribly. If you would like, I can wear something else?" 

  Erich had already guessed this was the case. After all, the dresses which Lunaria and her daughter wore at the Centennial Ball, which was an incredibly formal occasion, were rather revealing. He could only imagine what their people would wear in the privacy of their own yacht, while on a date with the opposite sex. 

But, despite his obviously aroused state, Erich couldn't fathom forcing the Empress to wear something else, and thus he could only shake his head and nervously respond to her comment. 

"No, it is not your fault. I should have controlled myself. I apologize for my behavior. Please, if you are comfortable in this swimsuit, by all means continue to wear it...." 

Upon seeing that Erich had submitted to her desires, Lunaria smiled, and just in time for the robots to arrive with the meal. The entire luxury yacht was operated by robots who were powered by an extremely advanced artificial intelligence. 

So much so that Erich and Lunaria could traverse the stars for an exceptional period of time, without ever having to do anything but enjoy themselves. Now that the meal had been served, along with a glass of whatever the hell that liquid was, that looked as if it were molten gold. Erich would have to entertain the Alfheim Empress with a bit of conversation.