Danny and Vivian walked through the park holding hands after their dinner date had come to an end. High school sweethearts, they had spent a lot of time on this trail back then often ending up at a picnic table where the young lovers would grope each other and, eventually, on prom night, make love. Now, in their early twenties, Danny had just received a great promotion at his job after completing his college degree. He figured it was about time to settle down, buy a house, and put a baby inside Vivian.
Inspired by a commercial he saw on cable one night, Danny methodically took Vivian to a number of places that were momentous in their relationship. They had dinner with his parents, sneaking downstairs later to make love in his former room, like they had as teenagers. Another night this week he took her to the diner where they first kissed. Now, Saturday night, the restaurant where he had asked her to move in with him was their first stop followed by a walk through the park where a lot of their formative sexual moments happened.
Vivian stopped at their table and smiled as he pulled her up onto the table. A brunette with blond highlights since they had met, she had figured out what was going to happen next but decided to play along with Danny. After they sat in silence for a minute she turned to him and took his hand in her own. “I remember this table, we are not having sex on it again.”
The young lovers kissed and held onto each other tightly. Danny laughed softly and kissed the future Mrs. Daniel Everett’s forehead gently. “This is a very special place for us, as you’ll remember.” He took her hand again nervously and squeezed it tightly. She had her nails done in his favorite airbrushed design. Vivian began to cry. He knelt down on the seat and looked up, smiling. Now the brunette was squealing and trying to wipe away a tear with her other hand. “Vivian, will you marry-”
Before he could finish, there was a flash of light behind them. Danny turned at the sight of a shadow and Vivian’s very loud “oh my god!” to find a beautiful young woman slowly phasing into place, like in some science fiction movie. What was almost as unbelievable was what this woman was wearing. The wheat color haired woman wore a pink two piece bikini in the middle of the night! Upon looking at her again, after looking back at Vivian, he noticed it was a rubber bikini like some kind of fetish model. She was also wearing rubber boots the same color as her bikini with a long 4” or 5” heel.
For a minute there was silence as he sized her up. What disturbed Danny the most was how this freak stared past him at Vivian. Her eyes had this passive, doe eyed, look in them. She smiled very softly, like some sort of brainwashed slave or something. He had no problem with lesbians but this was getting creepy! Finally, he got up the nerve to speak. “Um, who the hell are you?”
The vacant look on the woman’s face vanished in an instant to be replaced by a look of pure anger. He could hear her inhale deeply, almost a snort, before she spit out words in his general direction. “A disgusting...male...will not speak to his superior like that! For even considering it, you should be castrated right now, recyclable chattel.”
What. The. Fuck. Just as quickly as the look of disgust had arrived, the limpid one returned. Again, she looked past Danny to Vivian. She smiled widely at his girlfriend and stepped a little closer. “You’re the first. How special you are. I was two thousand, four hundred and seventy eighth on my world.”
Danny charged forward towards the mysterious woman but quickly she broached the space between them and shoved him to the ground. The brown haired drone struck his face with her high heeled boot, temporarily knocking him out. Slowly, the attacker subdued, she turned to face Vivian again. A bright light shone next to her and a large ray gun looking device dropped into her hands. Before Vivian could fathom the small disruption of sub space she had just witnessed, her vision was encompassed by a beam coming out of it.
The beam moved up and down her body momentarily. A black pod formed around the girl and snapped shut loudly. f2478 waited quietly for Earth’s first drone to be processed. She looked back to find the disgusting male who had dared to defy a female, even one as lowly as f2478 was still superior to any of their gender, still sprawled on the ground in pain.
Her attention became fixed again on the black pod as, after a little more than a minute, it slowly opened with a whoosh to reveal Vivian wearing the same pink bikini and boots she wore. The brunette wore a similar soft smile, doe eyed, expression to her own. Her smile widened when the drones made eye contact with each other. f2478 walked over, after a brief glance over her shoulder, and took Vivian’s hands in her own. “Welcome to the Empire of the Cyber Queens, angel.” She ran a hand over her new compatriot’s face. Briefly, the drone leaned forward and kissed the girl, who gradually returned the favor.
f2478 turned at the sound of Danny getting his bearings and standing up. He ran towards them but stopped about twenty feet away, seriously intimidated by the expedient ass kicking this psycho bitch had handed to him. “Vivian, what the fuck?” She didn’t reply or take her eyes off of f2478. “Vivian this isn’t funny, c’mon!” He turned his wrath towards the new comer. “What did you do to her? She was just about to become my fianc�.”
Again, f2478’s look of serene bliss was replaced with disgust. She laughed loudly. “My fianc�. The arrogance of your species’ male gender is unheard of in even the most savage parts of the alpha quadrant.” Scoffing audibly, f2478 turned so she stood slightly in front of the young woman Danny was trying to reach. He repeated his calls to her, but she just continued to tilt her head slightly and smile at f2478.
f2478 took her hands again and smiled widely. “Sweetie, look over at him.” Danny’s eyes widened as the woman he wanted to marry turned and stared directly, precisely, at him. Squeezing her hand tighter, f2478 calmly spoke. “What is your designation?”
x01 sighed contently and continued to stare at Danny as commanded. “This drone has been labeled x01.” Danny yelled that her name was Vivian, but she didn’t acknowledge his voice. Getting up the courage finally, he ran forward to try to grab at the former Vivian, but f2478 briskly moved in front of her and roundhouse kicked him in the stomach. She watched him fall on the ground again, trying to crawl. The heel of her right boot came down on his hand, forcing him to scream out in pain.
For a brief second, x01 looked concerned for her new friend, but a warm grin from f2478 returned the docile cheer to her face. f2478, hair blowing in the night wind, hugged her tightly, whispering reassurances that everything was alright. Pulling away, she leaned forward again to kiss the newly droned young woman. Hearing Danny again try to get up caused both women to turn around and face him again. F2478 turned and looked over at x01, who brightened as their eyes met. “What is your purpose in living?”
x01 smiled a little more and, again, contently sighed. “To serve the Cyber Queen.” She let out a long breath as the words came out of her mouth. However, a moment later, her brow furrowed as it appeared she was thinking through something. The brunette drone looked up, concern in her eyes. “There is no Cyber Queen yet, only a Chosen.”
Hugging her tightly, f2478 ran her hands over her new friend’s back. “It’s ok, she is on her way. In a few hours you’ll hear her song in your little tiny mind.” f2478 kissed her again. “You are the first, you are so special.”
Danny was now crying, confused, and extremely scared. If this was a joke, it wasn’t funny anymore. Bravely fighting against the pain in his ribs, he crawled closer to the love of his life and tried to gain her attention. x01 continued to stare passively as f2478 whispered comforting words to her. Her forgotten boyfriend got close enough to touch the heel of one of her pink boots. f2478 commanded her quietly to kick him...hard and the drone cheerfully obeyed, returning her attention to f2478 after he landed with a thud nearby.
Taking x01’s hand, f2478 walked closer to examine Danny’s body on the ground. Broken boys can still be recycled. This was a perfect opportunity to test x01’s programming. She caught her dreamy new friend’s attention and squeezed her hand harder. “Do you know this recyclable?”
Squinting, x01 slowly shook her head. “No, this drone has never seen him before this engagement, sister.”
The way she smiled as she said sister almost made f2478 cum right there. She performed the mental command which brought her ray run out of sub space. The drone handed it to x01. “Perform our duties, sister.” Cum dripped down her legs to rest in the top of her boots.
Danny lay sobbing on the ground. For a moment, x01 just watched him and then, brightly smiling, exclaimed, “for this engagement we are recycling all the boys and making all the girls our sisters!” She aimed and fired the gun. A pod like the one that had engulfed her earlier enveloped him and all was silent. f2478 had to force herself to not kneel down and jill off into oblivion right there. Instead she nuzzled with her sister and complemented the new drone on her aim.
In about the same amount of time it took for x01 to emerge, the pod opened and Danny, naked, took a step out and snapped to attention. His defiance and confusion had been replaced with a mindless, bottomless, look in his eyes. The drone sisters approached him and stopped a few steps short. f2478 was momentarily repulsed by his rock hard cock and the things he had probably done to her precious, special, sister with it. She considered finding a sharp object to cut it off, slowly, with, but that would be a waste of recyclables.
She took a step closer. x01’s hair brushed against her back, a step behind, on this windy night. “What is your name?”
The brainwashed male in front of her responded immediately. “Recyclables do not have names, Ma’am.” He returned to his lobotomized pose.
A shudder went through f2478. She hated when males called her Ma’am but knew it was a part of keeping them under control. They were brainwashed to consider all females their superiors no matter the caste. Perhaps sensing her sister tense up, x01 hugged her from behind, burying her head against a shoulder. f2478 leaned backwards and sighed. Her cunt purred at the touch of x01.
She was in love.
Quickly f2478 pulled away and put up a finger to her new lover. Summoning sub space, she brought out a black collar which had a silver button in the middle. “Put this on,” she commanded the male in front of her. He obeyed efficiently. She pushed the button on the collar and the recyclable vanished in a manner similar to how f2478 had arrived.
The sound of another sub space storage opening made f2478 turn around. By the time she had turned fully, x01 held a camera sized device in her hands. A look of mindless obedience was painted over her face. Before she could react, the bright flash from the device had engulfed f2478 and brought her mind to a halt. “We will forget the recyclable,” x01 dreamily stated.
They did.
After obeying her preprogrammed command and putting the trancing device back into storage, x01 woke up f2478 by snapping her fingers. Blinking a few times, f2478 smiled at her new lover. For a moment, she bit down on her lip. Why were they still here? There were a few hours before this planet’s females were reprogrammed for the Cyber Queen’s needs. It dawned on f2478 just how they could spend that time.
The drones kissed again. Brushing her lover’s hair out of her eyes, this time x01 was the one who spoke. “We are in love.” They kissed again. “We’ve been programmed to better serve the Cyber Queen while in love.” She put a hand on f2478’s left breast and then hugged her. An hour, f2478 was finally able to recall, spent in one of those black pods came to her. It had felt like a few seconds, time moved differently inside of them, but their programming was clear.
x01 took f2478’s hand again. “We have a few hours before the Cyber Queen’s coronation.” Mischievously, both drones grinned, realizing they were beginning to be able to hear each other’s thoughts. “We are in love. We should really make love a few million times.”
x01 made a noise somewhere between a purr and a feminine growl. “We agree.” The first Earthling to become the Cyber Queen’s subject again, showing a promising amount of ease with this skill, opened her sub space storage to bring out her own collar. Watching f2478 catch it out of the air, she tensed, feeling cum drip down her thigh, as it was snapped around her neck. Interlocking fingers, both drones closed their eyes and teleported to x01’s apartment to begin working towards those few million.
Isabella stood quietly before the elder tribunal. The redhead’s testimony had just been beamed across the empire. Nothing like the pressure of speaking in front of a trillion or so viewers. Her words had been the final nail in the coffin for Earth. As the daughter of a Cyber Queen and Chosen, it was her duty to find the next planet in the empire’s colonization effort’s Cyber Queen herself. The daughter always remained as the Chosen, the newest Matriarch must come from those female identified residing on the planet. She had fallen in love with and chosen Cordelia, so fair, so beautiful, so womanly. They would rule together as Chosen and Queen.
A hush came over those in the tribunal room. Three elders, each more matronly than the last, reentered the room. Isabella smiled as she saw them conversing politely, making small talk and laughing as all in attendance stood. The verdict was obvious. If Elder Cassandra and Elder Clytemnestra were, what appeared to be, flirting in hushed tones and holding hands, things had gone well for the prosecution. She turned and nodded to the stunning dark haired legal representative standing to her left. A promotion was in the cards for her when this was over.
Elder Athena stepped forward from the group of three and looked out at the assembled legal representatives, politicians, and those like Isabella who had a direct stake in what she would say next. The graying Elder nodded in the redhead’s direction, urging her to remain standing as everyone sat down. A camera zoomed in from the right side of the room, beaming her image to billions at once. She scratched her head and waited for the Elder’s statement.
Waiting a long moment to keep the broadcast masses in anticipation, Elder Athena spoke quietly into the microphone in front of her podium. “We have declared the planet Earth, of the Alpha Quadrant, to be guilty of all charges.” No one spoke or moved. A guilty verdict meant another planet had failed. “Earth is guilty of psychological matricide from the moment their ‘doctors’ identify a babies’ gender. They are guilty of treating their females like breeding chattel no matter the choice they make in life. They are guilty of the barbaric act, day in and day out, of eating the flesh of their fellow animal. They are guilty of war mongering and the selfish destruction of their gifts through substance, pollution, or otherwise. Their men speak fancy words of change, but Earth is always the same. They are guilty of all charges.”
Elders Clytemnestra and Cassandra now stepped forward to stand with Athena. Isabella took a step forward as well, remembering the process her legal friend had explained. “All of these charges are true. I declare and swear an oath to the empire that I have observed these things, sadly, first hand in my cases in my service to the empire. The future Cyber Queen is one of few exceptions I have encountered, which is how she won my heart and devotion. I am proud, in front of billions of observers, to declare my love for her and accept the eternal role as Chosen.”
Cassandra smiled softly and stepped to the podium. “Is the Cyber Queen prepared, Chosen?”
Isabella nodded in affirmation. “She is ready. When we adjourn from this proceeding, I will return to begin her coronation.” The Chosen paused and closed her eyes momentarily. “The first drone, f2478, has arrived and processed both her consort and the first recyclable. They are currently in bliss, waiting on the remaining forces to arrive.” She noticed Cassandra and Clytemnestra tilting their heads slightly to make eye contact.
Raising her eyebrows slightly, Elder Athena now stepped forward, passing her fellow Elders. “My question for you, Chosen, is are you ready for this? Your mothers are very special to me, I know they have raised you well, but will you declare it in front of the empire?”
Isabella swallowed. She had been trained from birth, all of her twenty one Earth years, for this day. Her mothers had been a Cyber Queen and Chosen. It was in her blood, her very essence, to perform her duties as a Chosen. “Elder Athena, I declare myself fit and prepared for my duties.”
Elder Athena stepped down from the podium plank and came forward to stand in front of Isabella. “As Elders, We offer Our blessing to you and the Cyber Queen. In the name of the empire and our collective womanhood. So say we all.”
Quietly, the assembled masses in the room agreed in unison, “so say we all.” Isabella tried not to giggle; she’d never quite figured out how to break it to the Elders that someone on Earth had borrowed that phrase. Elder Clytemnestra would have called for the planet just to be bulldozed, likely.
Elder Athena continued. “Once again, the call of a vocal minority of Cyber Queens for males to be regendered has been denied. The Powers That Be have forbidden this, and their explanation has satisfied the Elders. A further call for assimilation is also denied. Anything a male drone could do, a female drone could do fifty times better. We shall continue to recycle them for the benefit of all in the empire.” Elder Athena turned and made eye contact with one of her personal drones, b54682, which had come from her own planet ages before this one, to open the doors to the room.
A phalanx of drones entered the room and stood at attention in front of Isabella. Each was dressed in the same pink bikini and high heeled boots that f2478 and x01 wore. All four turned around and faced the Chosen, the very feminine k72589332, butch a759, and, younger than Isabella, e50759 and w178099875, remaining at attention. e50759, puppy dog devotion mirrored in her eyes, brought a travel bracelet out of her sub space storage and offered it to the Chosen. Isabella smiled and accepted to drone’s gift. She snapped it on her arm and mentally commanded them to, two by two, put their hands on her arms. The room disappeared in a flash of light.
Seconds later, Isabella stood with the first phalanx of drones in a park similar to the one x01 had been reprogrammed in. From afar, she could see a bank with a digital clock announcing that it was almost six in the morning. She spun around slowly to find her drones, soft, childlike looks on their faces, waiting for command. “Go forth and obey. Other drones will join you shortly. Your obedience today will reserve a place in the Cyber Queen’s thrall.”
All four drones turned slightly to exactly match Isabella’s stance. “We obey.” Each took their own collar our of sub space storage and pushed the button on it, immediately dispersing into time and space in order to begin processing the planet. The Chosen pushed a few buttons on the bracelet she wore in order to sync up the time when she left and when she would reappear in Cordelia’s loft. A second later, again she vanished in a flash of light. A homeless woman, destined to become x87462 in approximately two hours, screamed in fright at the sight of this.
Isabella arrived in the loft she shared with Cordelia and her sister’s bathroom. She visibly winced momentarily, but then happily sighed at the mental connection she now felt with x01 and f2478. They were currently in bliss and, apparently, x01 was quite the expedient learner in regards to pleasuring a woman. The Chosen stared at the little light plugged into the wall socket. Drones were lucky; free will is a burden which the Chosen and Cyber Queen must bear triumphantly. She could feel other freshly processed drones begin to come online and join the larger song that would hum in all of their minds.
The Chosen walked out of the bathroom and passed Jenny, Cordelia’s sister’s, bedroom. She entered the room she shared with Cordelia and woke her lover up by accidentally knocking over a pile of books on the floor. Isabella smiled and laughed, “sorry,” and crawled across the bed to kiss the pixie haired blond on the mouth hard. She pulled away as Cordelia yawned through their kiss, still groggy.
They cuddled for a few minutes, Cordelia nearly falling back asleep lying against Isabella. The redhead snuggled her tightly, “can I confess something?,” she whispered. Cordelia turned and sleepily nodded. “I’ve kind of lied about my past.” She scratched her head nervously.
Cordelia, a little more awake now, kissed her gently on the mouth. “I don’t care about any of that, we’re together now. What happened before doesn’t matter.”
Isabella looked down, sighing softly as Cordelia took her hand in her own. “No, it’s not like that, I mean, I’m not really from...” Cordelia sat up further and urged her to continue speaking. Before she could speak again, a drone landed in the other bedroom. They turned at the sound of a scream and a loud noise. Their movement was slowed by getting tangled in the blankets. Cordelia nearly fell on the floor trying to get off the bed. By the time they made it to Jenny’s room, they froze in the doorway after finding k72589332 and the freshly processed x23 waiting at attention with passive smiles on their faces.
“Ah, frak this.” Isabella grabbed Cordelia, mouth agape, and froze time around them with a mental command.
Cordelia squinted and looked out the window at the early morning. Birds were frozen in mid flight. “Um, wait,” she turned to Isabella, “huh?”
Isabella bit her lip. “Oh, the stopping things in place is this really timey-wimey thing.” She shook her head, “never mind that,” and pointed at x23.
“We really need to talk.”
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