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She was practically hanging off the bottom of the raptor looking a bit more like a monkey than a snep as she worked.\n\nMaryanne took a long moment to respond. Largely due to the angle Atasi was hanging at meant that her robe was dangling behind her like a cape and she was pretty fully visible beyond that. “I’m sorry what?” She said at last.\n\nAtasi glared, “Mind out of the gutter and into the gears. We need to swap the oil, fuel her up and then go right. Damn I wish I could do a full re-kit first but that would take a week! AAHHH!!” The nut suddenly came lose and old congealed oil flushed out fast dousing Atasi in the face and causing her to flop back into a black puddle with a splat.\n\n“Atasi!” Maryanne yelped and rushed over to help her up.\n\n“I’m fine. Just grab the oil pump over there and I’ll have her refilled in a jiff”\n\n“The… oil pump?”\n\n“Oh, the thing with the tubes and… never mind just stand back I got this!” Atasi nudged Maryanne aside as she got up and got back to work. Maryanne wasn’t used to being so forcefully sidelined, but then again it was nice to see Atasi in her actual element for a change. Not to mention how the girl managed to look sexy covered in grease and wearing only an oil ruined bathrobe. “When I get it ready, can you fly it?”\n\n“No... uh. I’ll go grab Jessica; she’s got a license”\n\nMaryanne made for the lounge. That was normally where her driver hung out when not driving. It was a good place to get some reading in, and it was close enough to the main door for Jess to double as the butler. Afterall ‘driving’ didn’t really take up that many hours in a day most of the time. “Hey Jess” She said slightly out of breath upon her arrival, “You can still fly the raptor right? Got my mechanic setting her up right now”\n\nThe tall lanky maned wolf blinked form her position in an easy chair before grinning and jumping up, “she said yes huh?”\n\n“That she did.” Maryanne confirmed glancing briefly downward. As usual Jessica was nude below the belly button and above wore a snug immaculately tailored suit vest. “I just ran over to get you.”\n\n“Ran? Is there some sort of rush?” No sooner had Jessica asked the question than the main door alert went off indicating visitors, “Oh. This related?”\n“It is. We’ll have to fully ‘on-board’ Atasi later. That will be the cops.” Maryanne said matter of factly.\n\n“Ooooook” Jessica was only more confused but went to answer the door. She flicked the latch and opened it and with all the poise of a proper lady out of stereotypical English nobility she spoke “Welcome to the Meyer residence, officers. To what do we owe the pleasure?”\n\nThe officers to a man, and woman in the case of the one in front, all looked down and back petaled a moment with some surprise. “We… are we interrupting something…?” Nyx managed to stammer out, pulling her eyes back up, and up, and up to meet the gaze of the tall wolf woman.\n\n“Not at all ma’am” Jessica said, with no acknowledgement whatsoever of the obvious, “Do come in. I believe my mistress is expecting you.”\n\nThe officers filed in with a mixture of blushes, nervous mumbles and attempts to make their glancing not TOO obvious.\n\n“My mistress is right here in the lounge. She has also bayed me to get the ship fired up, so I will leave you now” Jessica gave a slight bow then turned around and walked off; arms folded behind her back her tail gently swishing from side to side as her naked rear shifted with each step.\n\nMaryanne cleared her throat, drawing the officers eyes off maned wolf tush and back to her much more fully clothed countenance. “Welcome officers. I’m sure the ship will be ready in moments. So please tell me what you have.”\n\nNyx’s first response was to gesture down the hall where Jessica had gone and seemed to embody the opinion of all the officers present with her words, “The fuck?”\n\nMaryanne sighed, “What’s the point of money if you can’t have fun?”\n\n“Is she… always…?”\n\n“The vest prevents indecent exposure behind the wheel, so what of it? That’s not the point of this visit anyhow is it, detective?”\n\nNyx shook her head and recovered, “No I suppose not. Look we narrowed down our search area to… well a specific latitude. Which is much better than we had. The officers at the station are pouring over satellite feeds for any possible points of interest but it still a ring around the planet, so we need something with more range than local enforcement craft to follow up.”\n\nMaryanne nodded, “Wouldn’t you get the miliary to lend one, or something? I’m glad for being expeditious in rescuing trafficking victims, but…”\nNyx sighed, “it’s a long story, but the short one is that the yakuza may be looking for these guys too, and I’d rather take down the fucks WITHOUT it first turning into a shooting gallery”\n\n“Kazima said he had no clue what the code meant, though.”\n\nNyx groaned, “Why am I not surprised you’ve been talking to him too. Skipping over WHY you are getting so involved, will you lend us your ship.”\n“One condition.”\n\n“…what?...”\n\n“My driver flies and I’m coming”\n\nNyx groaned again.\n\nHalf an hour later the raptor was running full burn though the sky just under cloud level to maintain visibility of the land below. Maryanne was sitting on the bridge in a regal captain’s chair she had installed. It was reminiscent of the old space operas from times past with the dashing captain running his ship with heroic acts of daring do. The chair ultimately was attached to nothing and did nothing, but it did look good. \n\nJessica had her tight tushie plopped in the driver’s seat with the throttle to the proverbial floor. Atasi stood on the opposite wall pulling her oil stained robe so tightly around her otherwise naked body that Maryanne was a little concerned that she’d suffocate herself. And in between all that was a group of roughly a dozen armed cops trying to keep their eyes on the view screens, or at least north of the equator if they did wander.\n\nFor awhile they saw nothing. Going in a straight line around planet sometimes meant cities, and other times meant miles and miles of fuck all. Every now and then they came to a place the satellite crew flagged for potential interest, so Jessica throttled down and there was a flurry of scans and zooming in and out of the viewscreens, only to inevitably determine it was some abandoned barn or what have you with no sign of activity in years and no thermal readying of people or technology.\n\nHours and hours went by this way. Screaming across the sky, slowing down to scan, nothing of interest, then flooring it again. It was starting to seem like a fool’s errand, and Maryanne had to constantly remind herself that at the speed they were going it would take the better part of 30 hours to fly all the way around the planet, and they didn’t know WHERE on the North 42 Degrees 43 Minutes 52 Seconds ring they were supposed to look.\n\nEventually something of interest did pop up. It was a house, well house was putting it lightly, it was more of a compound. Close enough for a reasonably short fly to major cities, but very off the beaten path otherwise. It had a main structure, and several barns and positively glowed with the EM activity of high technology.\n\nThat and it was on fire.\n\n“Oh fuck!” The words seemed to echo despite the small room as almost everyone present had the same reaction to what they were seeing. Jessica’s eyes went wide as she glanced to Nyx, than to Maryanne for confirmation, before slowly bringing their craft down.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "art by BlueRay

Chapter 48: On the Way

Folder for story: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/morpheuskibbe/folder/1239685/Royal-Indulgence/
Read Ahead: https://www.patreon.com/Morpheus


“How long has it been since you changed the oil in the turbines!?”  Atasi shouted as she pulled her body weight against a long wrench trying to dislodge the drain bolt.  She was practically hanging off the bottom of the raptor looking a bit more like a monkey than a snep as she worked.

Maryanne took a long moment to respond.  Largely due to the angle Atasi was hanging at meant that her robe was dangling behind her like a cape and she was pretty fully visible beyond that.  “I’m sorry what?” She said at last.

Atasi glared, “Mind out of the gutter and into the gears.  We need to swap the oil, fuel her up and then go right.  Damn I wish I could do a full re-kit first but that would take a week! AAHHH!!”  The nut suddenly came lose and old congealed oil flushed out fast dousing Atasi in the face and causing her to flop back into a black puddle with a splat.

“Atasi!” Maryanne yelped and rushed over to help her up.

“I’m fine.  Just grab the oil pump over there and I’ll have her refilled in a jiff”

“The… oil pump?”

“Oh, the thing with the tubes and… never mind just stand back I got this!”  Atasi nudged Maryanne aside as she got up and got back to work.  Maryanne wasn’t used to being so forcefully sidelined, but then again it was nice to see Atasi in her actual element for a change.  Not to mention how the girl managed to look sexy covered in grease and wearing only an oil ruined bathrobe.  “When I get it ready, can you fly it?”

“No... uh. I’ll go grab Jessica; she’s got a license”

Maryanne made for the lounge. That was normally where her driver hung out when not driving.  It was a good place to get some reading in, and it was close enough to the main door for Jess to double as the butler.  Afterall ‘driving’ didn’t really take up that many hours in a day most of the time.  “Hey Jess” She said slightly out of breath upon her arrival, “You can still fly the raptor right?  Got my mechanic setting her up right now”

The tall lanky maned wolf blinked form her position in an easy chair before grinning and jumping up, “she said yes huh?”

“That she did.” Maryanne confirmed glancing briefly downward.  As usual Jessica was nude below the belly button and above wore a snug immaculately tailored suit vest.  “I just ran over to get you.”

“Ran?  Is there some sort of rush?”  No sooner had Jessica asked the question than the main door alert went off indicating visitors, “Oh.  This related?”
“It is.  We’ll have to fully ‘on-board’ Atasi later.  That will be the cops.”  Maryanne said matter of factly.

“Ooooook” Jessica was only more confused but went to answer the door.  She flicked the latch and opened it and with all the poise of a proper lady out of stereotypical English nobility she spoke “Welcome to the Meyer residence, officers.  To what do we owe the pleasure?”

The officers to a man, and woman in the case of the one in front, all looked down and back petaled a moment with some surprise.  “We…  are we interrupting something…?” Nyx managed to stammer out, pulling her eyes back up, and up, and up to meet the gaze of the tall wolf woman.

“Not at all ma’am” Jessica said, with no acknowledgement whatsoever of the obvious, “Do come in.  I believe my mistress is expecting you.”

The officers filed in with a mixture of blushes, nervous mumbles and attempts to make their glancing not TOO obvious.

“My mistress is right here in the lounge.  She has also bayed me to get the ship fired up, so I will leave you now” Jessica gave a slight bow then turned around and walked off; arms folded behind her back her tail gently swishing from side to side as her naked rear shifted with each step.

Maryanne cleared her throat, drawing the officers eyes off maned wolf tush and back to her much more fully clothed countenance.  “Welcome officers.  I’m sure the ship will be ready in moments.  So please tell me what you have.”

Nyx’s first response was to gesture down the hall where Jessica had gone and seemed to embody the opinion of all the officers present with her words, “The fuck?”

Maryanne sighed, “What’s the point of money if you can’t have fun?”

“Is she… always…?”

“The vest prevents indecent exposure behind the wheel, so what of it?  That’s not the point of this visit anyhow is it, detective?”

Nyx shook her head and recovered, “No I suppose not.  Look we narrowed down our search area to… well a specific latitude.  Which is much better than we had.  The officers at the station are pouring over satellite feeds for any possible points of interest but it still a ring around the planet, so we need something with more range than local enforcement craft to follow up.”

Maryanne nodded, “Wouldn’t you get the miliary to lend one, or something?  I’m glad for being expeditious in rescuing trafficking victims, but…”
Nyx sighed, “it’s a long story, but the short one is that the yakuza may be looking for these guys too, and I’d rather take down the fucks WITHOUT it first turning into a shooting gallery”

“Kazima said he had no clue what the code meant, though.”

Nyx groaned, “Why am I not surprised you’ve been talking to him too.  Skipping over WHY you are getting so involved, will you lend us your ship.”
“One condition.”

“…what?...”

“My driver flies and I’m coming”

Nyx groaned again.

Half an hour later the raptor was running full burn though the sky just under cloud level to maintain visibility of the land below.  Maryanne was sitting on the bridge in a regal captain’s chair she had installed.  It was reminiscent of the old space operas from times past with the dashing captain running his ship with heroic acts of daring do.  The chair ultimately was attached to nothing and did nothing, but it did look good.

Jessica had her tight tushie plopped in the driver’s seat with the throttle to the proverbial floor.  Atasi stood on the opposite wall pulling her oil stained robe so tightly around her otherwise naked body that Maryanne was a little concerned that she’d suffocate herself.  And in between all that was a group of roughly a dozen armed cops trying to keep their eyes on the view screens, or at least north of the equator if they did wander.

For awhile they saw nothing.  Going in a straight line around planet sometimes meant cities, and other times meant miles and miles of fuck all.  Every now and then they came to a place the satellite crew flagged for potential interest, so Jessica throttled down and there was a flurry of scans and zooming in and out of the viewscreens, only to inevitably determine it was some abandoned barn or what have you with no sign of activity in years and no thermal readying of people or technology.

Hours and hours went by this way.  Screaming across the sky, slowing down to scan, nothing of interest, then flooring it again.  It was starting to seem like a fool’s errand, and Maryanne had to constantly remind herself that at the speed they were going it would take the better part of 30 hours to fly all the way around the planet, and they didn’t know WHERE on the North 42 Degrees 43 Minutes 52 Seconds ring they were supposed to look.

Eventually something of interest did pop up.  It was a house, well house was putting it lightly, it was more of a compound.  Close enough for a reasonably short fly to major cities, but very off the beaten path otherwise.  It had a main structure, and several barns and positively glowed with the EM activity of high technology.

That and it was on fire.

“Oh fuck!”  The words seemed to echo despite the small room as almost everyone present had the same reaction to what they were seeing.  Jessica’s eyes went wide as she glanced to Nyx, than to Maryanne for confirmation, before slowly bringing their craft down.

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