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Vandread

Owned by You…

Chapter 1

Unfamiliar Feelings

Disclaimer: I don't own Vandread, Gonzo does.

AN: This is the lemon version and should only be read by those who are age appropriate for there given area. Keep in mind this is my first lemon fic so keep that in mind as you flame me. With that out of the way, Enjoy.

`' = thoughts.

 

Chapter 1

Unfamiliar Feelings

 

A wicked though had been in Juras' mind all day, her fingers idly tracing over the flash of her lover, Barnette. Earlier that week the crew was shocked to learn that once males and females had lived together and had even bred together. Her sleeping lover had been one of the groups that opted to the view that this was just propaganda cooked up by the three males. While most looked at it curiously, then filed it to the back of their mind perfectly happy with what they had at the moment to concern themselves with this new development.

She was however part of a small group that found the concept fascinating. Parfait curious from and engineer stand point, Paiway finding it as a renewed source to continue her hobby of Pai-checking and the male doctor was absolutely overcome by curiosity. Well, in his own way she had to admit. Dita had taken a renewed interest in her Uchuujin-san much to Hibikis' aggravation. Meia had been far harder for her to read as always but she was sure had been curious about this turn of events. The rest had found it a renewed source of gossip.

She had been churning the idea over in her head all day and had only just come to a conclusion. If she could get a male `seed' and become a Fama she'd be the envy of all the others when she got back home. With that in mind she settled down of the night, mind awash with questions as she set the foundations of her plan.

 

- - -

 

In her room Meia was going over the communications during various fights when she found something that caught her interested. At first she had dismissed it but as it came up more and more it began making her curious.

Several times Hibiki had the comment that he was exhausted after a fight, but strangely only when he had been joined with Dita. After further checking she found the first time he'd commented about it to be back when the ships had just fussed and they had lost control of the ship as it ran towards an ice field leaving Dita and Gascogne back at the carcass of an alien vessel they had destroyed earlier. After a bit of questioning towards Gascogne she learned that Dita had been seated in this lap after they combined and had been bouncing in his lap when he had made the comment, and as if an after thought she heard her remake that the girl was such an obnoxious pain the whole time as she bounced in his lap whenever something interesting happened.

At first she hadn't made the connection till she remembered over hearing the girls of the bridge crew talking about some `antenna' that the men had between the legs. As she started to put two and two together a wicked grin crossed her face as she came to the conclusion that this `antenna' that Hibiki reportedly had was the source of this strange comment.

While never experiencing it herself she had heard of and seen `toys' that some of the girls had used of each other back when she had been a punk. Most where run of the mill but one she distinctly remembered simply because it was not only very illegal but unusual. The polished metal form was as wide as tow of her fingers and nearly as long as her two longest. She still remembered spying on the pair that had been using the strange object, each taking turns working it into the sex of the other much to the obvious enjoyment of the recipient.

Now here she was armed with a piece of information that she had nearly forgotten about. As she settled in for the night turning off the monitor, her unconscious mind had started to put the tiny bits of information the crew had gathered about males and females together. Thus as sleep overtook the azure haired Dread leader her sleeping mind toyed with her, testing out various scenarios. For Meia that night had proven to be a most unusual night.

 

- - -

 

Meia woke early that morning her body tingling as she roused. She could fell the damp coolness between her things as the dream/nightmare she had lingered in her mind.

She remembered looking at herself as another woman worked the device in and out of her sex. The intense waves of pleasure lapped at her senses as the older woman tormented her. Watching as her lover toyed with her body, pushing her higher and higher but always just short of what she needed. The feeling was so much more intense then it had been with her other lovers, the feeling of fullness then emptiness was driving her mad.

“Ahh... P... please!” she saw herself beg “Goddess... I can't stand it anymore! Stop …”

“Stop what, this perhaps.” The other woman said her voice dipping with lust as she held the object just inside her body giving it tiny inward and outward motions.

“No! Please … please make me cum.” She heard herself cry “Stop tormenting me… please I need to cum.” Watching as her doppelgangers head reared up to better look at her lover.

As she watched the woman renewed her assault on her twin leaning in, her face coming closer of the junction between the moaning women's legs. Her head inches away from the dripping petals of her sex as she kissed around the tiny bud that was crying out. Her own body starting to tremble as the women's head start to thrash from side to side, back arching off the ground.

`A little more … please just a little more.' she heard her mind whimper as waves of pleasure began to drown her. Her vision going red as her doppelgangers lover latched on to her clit, sucking and teasing the tiny bud, drowning her in the bliss that that consumed her. Her face covered in a silent scream of blissful agony. The feeling so strong it wrenched her awake.

This was how Meia had woken this morning, body tingling with bolts of pleasure that reminded her of what she had seen and felt. Her body covered in a cold sweet, soaking her sleeping attire making it cling to her ravaged flesh. Her breathing was heavy and jagged as she came down from her phantom death. Her head pounding as she made her way over to the small sink in her bathroom. “Goddess…” she said whispering the name of her people's deity as the cool water splashed against her face.

As she looked in the mirror at herself a flash passed through her minds eye for an instant bringing her back to that moment her knees going weak as the feeling assaulted her senses again. Still hearing the tiny voice in the distance of her mind pleading with a lustful urgency for something she didn't know.

Stepping into the stream of icy water she calmed as its touch stole away her lustful heat. Hushing the urgent voice for the moment, slowly the azure haired woman calmed preparing herself for the day ahead.

 

- - -

 

In their shared quarters the buxom blond silently ran her figures through the hair of her dark emerald haired lover. She was going over the finer parts of her plan to be the first from Mejale to have a baby conceived between a male and female. While not sure how to go about acquiring a males `seed' she had narrowed the field down to Hibiki with Duero as distant second. Now all she had to do was find a way to get his `seed' and she'd be the first.

Below her, her lover stirred coming awake to the feeling of her lovers' body against her own. “Good morning Barn-chan.” sang the exotic voice of the woman against her as she looked up into the blonds face.

“Hmm … good morning” She said with a satisfied tone to her voice.

The night before had been one she would remember for a while. She could hardly remember when Jura had been so enthusiastic in bed. Her mind locked on the last moment she had been conscious. Remembering how she had slowly climbed higher to her peaked at a maddeningly slow pace only to keep her from a much needed release. Her body tingling as she recalled how her lover had expertly held her wanting till she thought she would die if denied any longer, only to press the right combinations with the right pressure that could drive her over the edge even if she was just warming up.

The feel of the intrusion to her dark entrance as Jura rocked into and out of her holes alternating between the two as she pinched and bit down lovingly on her sensitive nipples. Suckling, twisting and pulling on the blood filled nubs had nearly been the death of the younger woman sending her mind into catastrophic overload. Her body straining against a long missed chain of multiple orgasms had been too much for her. The first pushing her into heaven, the second pressing her further into the warm depths and the third nearly planting her there forever.

The mere thought made her womanhood quiver, sending phantom bolts of pleasure into her brain. But she knew her lover too well, like all things in life she knew she would soon have to pay a price for the little gift she had gotten the night before. She shivered at the thought of what it might be, knowing that the more pleasure Jura gave her seemingly freely that the more she had disliked the payment for the event.

“Barnette my love…” the woman began “Won't you help me with something.” She whispered to her, the woman's hot breath lashing against her ear playfully.

`Oh goddess here it comes…' she moaned.

“Won't you help me make a baby?” she told her, Barnette's blood running cold hearing her words “A baby with a male.”

Her very soul seemed to freeze hearing those words. She had hoped, pleaded to the Goddess that she would say her name as the Oma or even at least the Fama, but it hadn't come instead she wanted to bare the child of a filthy male.

“Please...” whimpered the other woman as she stroked her, guiding her towards the direction she wanted her to go. “Help me get his `seed' Barnette-chan.” Her voice turning husky before she continued, “Help me and I'll make it worth your while.” She told her bring her to the very brink, holding her there as only she could. Waiting for her lover to speak, to give her the answer she wanted to hear.

“Yes I will just…” but she never got to finish as the woman gave her a sample of the reward she knew her lover could not resist. Her mind clouding over as the waves of a pleasure-pain induced orgasm claimed hold of her mind.

- - -

Hibiki was starting to get a little worried. It's was well into the morning and he had yet to hear the dreadful sound as 'Uchuujin-san' echo through the ship from the flame haired Dread pilot. He was presently working on his Vanguard. The faint sound of clicking echoing in the bay as he tightened the last bolt before moving to check other areas of his 'friend'. He was about halfway through said operation when a shiver ran up his spine as he distinctly heard the faint call.

"Uchuujin-san, Uchuujin-san are you in here?" asked the red hair woman as she entered the bay. Happily strolling along till she came to the pod his Vanguard sat, the mecha waiting patiently for the next time it would be called on.

The particular 'alien' was pressed hidden against the top of his craft hiding from the female. A cold sweat crawling over his skin as her head popped into the cockpit, a lone drop snaked its way across the bridge of his nose as if smiling at him. He froze as it clung to the end of his nose a moment before falling just missing her head. He was sure it had hit the plating like thunder but the red haired pilot simply continued on mumbling 'Uchuujin-san where are you?' as she went.

Hibiki could swear that his blood had turned to ice water when she nearly found him and it had been all he could do to keep still as not to be noticed. No sooner had the bays door closed when his body crashed down to the floor of the Vanguard.

His body groaning as he exited the mecha. `Crazy baka…' he griped returning to his.

 

- - -

 

Meia was eating her lunch in silence as the girls around her gossiped. As had become the norm it was mostly about the men. Bizarre rumors had started as of late, so of which focused on a planned rebellion by the males to take over the ship. But the one that had her attention was from the girls on the bridge.

“I'm telling you I saw it.” Belvedere stated.

“No way,” Amarone began “when?” she asked skeptically.

“When he was at his station, I opened a window to give him the course to the Dread's rendezvous and there it was hanging between his legs.” She replied.

“Oh” whined Celtic “What did it look like?”

“Well it was about so big” she said moving her index fingers apart. “It looked a little swollen and painful like it was going to burst or something.”

“Oh no!” cried Celtic fear in her voice. “What should we do?”

“I don't know about you but something has to be done. Who knows what that was. It could be a weapon for all we know.” Chimed in Amarone

With that the girls had moved off and she couldn't make out their voices clearly. Meia had listened and watched them in silent indifference but had in fact been paying close attention to what they where saying. While not believing that it was a weapon she did not recall it being as they described when they had hosed the males down before. After a few minuets contemplation she decided that it was time for a little exploration of the male ship again.

- - -

Barnette was inwardly kicking herself for falling for Jura's tricks again. She always sent her ahead to gather information then she used what Barnette told her for her own ends. Still the thought made her queasy thinking about Jura with a male's baby growing inside her body, and she had finally admitted to herself jealous as well.

If Jura was going to have a baby she had wanted to be the Oma. Instead her lover was going to get pregnant from a male's `seed' instead of letting her be the Oma. It was enough to make her skin crawl but to add insult to injury she sent her ahead to find out how to go about going this.

She gave an exasperated sign as she stood outside the medical bay.

“Well best to go to him to start with. He is a doctor after all maybe I can at least find out what the male `seed' is.” She mumbled to herself before entering.

As the door opened she found the male sitting reading one of the books that had been found on the old ship. On the cover she noted was a picture of a baby.

 

- - -

It was well past midnight when Meia returned, but thankfully her search had turned up some findings. Like the room they had found before there had been others hidden away. The last one she had found had given up just the information she was looking for.

She was presently looking over the recorded medical data base she had found on the old colony ship. For the most part it was information she only just had a grasp on, containing both data on male and female anatomies. While generally the same there where some interesting discoveries she'd found on male biology.

Not only did they enter their bodies' the beginnings of their adult life cycle as much as five years after females but their brain chemistry and to a lesser degree construction was different.

As she studied the readout into the night she began to get a better grasp how they acted and thought. Where as females had a relatively easy time multi-tasking she found that it took a greater degree of concentration for the males, which had explained their single mindedness at times as the lacked the more developed bridge that females had connecting the two sides of the brain.

Where as their brains where more geared towards understanding the position of themselves and other objects in space, which turn out to be the reason why they had a general easier time piloting the Vanguards. Best she could tell from the readout was that males and female filled in the weaknesses of each other, but she still hadn't been able to find any data on how the males reproduced.

It had been after a long break and a trip to the cafeteria that she had found what she was looking for. The reason she hadn't been able to find any information on how males reproduced with each other was due to the fact that they didn't. The way there where going about it on Tarak was merely cloning with minor change by adding in a few genes from the non-cloned parent, where as her people had been merging their eggs together to create a hybrid of each parent's genes.

Much to her surprise she did learn how males and females had reproduced together in the past. Although similar to her people's way it almost seemed more violent and invasive to her.

As she looked over at the holographic display she noted that she could still get a few good hours of sleep before she needed to get ready for duty. With that she prepared to get some much needed sleep.

 

 

She had no way of telling how long she had been asleep when her dream had suddenly change from the nightmare of her life after the scandal around her mother as it had gone into full swing, to where she found herself now.

She was once again reliving the nightmare/dream she had the night before only this time it was different she was the looking up at the woman as the object was embedded within her over and over again.

Her sex singing as she road high on the pleasure she was feeling, its voice echoing in her mind. The blissful agony building within her, her dream eyes which had been closed opening wide. Her heart frozen as she looked up at the form before her, the once feminine body of her lover replaced with a body she had yet to see with her own eyes but a face she had gotten to know over the past few months.

The male Vanguard pilot was trapped between her legs as she held his body to hers. His body glistening with sweat as he drove his flesh into her, their bodies merging as his flesh stabbed into her.

Only it didn't hurt her. “Goddess…” she moaned “why doesn't it hurt? Why does it… does it…?” she thought before the sensation crashed over her washing away any chance of coherent thought she had.

She woke shortly after her body trembling and tense as her dream flooded her mind, her troubled mind remembering the last few seconds of her nightmare/dream. “Why did it feel so good…” she signed getting up.

 

- - -

Hibiki had not been as lucky today as he had been the day before. While he had been able to evade the girl for most of the previous day, she had undoubtedly come up with a plan for today and had trapped him just as he was coming in the dining hall to eat.

A strange sensation washing over him as she sat there watching him it always made him feel like she was planning something behind his back. Like she was bidding her time waiting for the right moment, then she have him to herself. In his imagination he could almost see himself laying limply on the ground as she happy ate away at a lump of flesh in her hands.

While the thought seemed a little far fetched he still had his doubts. Now all he had to do was find a way to escape with out her noticing.

 

- -

Meia was just leaving the medical bay having fulfilled her part of a standing agreement she had made with the male doctor. He had also held up his end, although to a lesser degree as he had less information to trade then she had. She had none the less made a significant step forward in her understanding of male and female relations.

He had explained to her terms she had not understood about male biology and biology in general and in exchange she had answered the questions he had about females. Between the two she felt she had walked away with a greater amount of knowledge but she had no doubts that he felt the same way.

Even armed with this new information the question that had entered her mind once before had returned. `Why would anyone want to do such a thing? And why had I seen Hibiki doing that to me?' she asked herself again.

 

- - -

A few days later Barnette was feeling a little apprehensive as she waited for her lover to return. She had gotten a massage from Duero about some new information he had for her. When she got there she saw Meia leaving somewhat more distracted then she normally was. Yet the agreement she had made with the male had already panned out as he told her the information he'd come by since the last time she'd seen him.

To say she was shocked at what she learned was an understatement. The `antenna' male's had was used to `seed' females. This alone distressed her, so much so that she had spent the better part of a day trying to decide weather or not to tell Jura. If one thing could be said about her it was that she always kept her word no matter what the cost.

When the blond haired Dread pilot had returned she knew she could on longer run. Thus over the next hour the two went over the information she said gotten from the doctor. While the blond was a little disappointed that she had waited so long to tell her she was still overjoyed at the news.

 

- - -

 

Jura awoke the next morning within a renewed sense of purpose. The information brought to her by Barnette had filled in nearly all the gasps she had in her plan to be the first one from Mejale to have the child of a male. All she had left to figure out was how to merge her egg with his `seed'.

Now she began to put the last few steps in her plan. Looking down at her lover a sneaky thought entered her mind. `If one is good, two is better.'

As the emerald hair woman stirred, basking in the warmth of her blond haired lovers touch. Felling the woman's fingers as they ran through her mane, as her eyes reluctantly opened she looked into the face of the one she had come to cherish. She knew by the look something was forming in the woman's mind, something she'd rather not know.

`Why can't I say `no' to her?' she asked her self watching as her face lite up when she saw her looking at her. In that moment she knew why could never tell her `no'.

 

- - -

It had been more then a day since she had spoken to the doctor and Meia was watching as the blond and red haired pilot fought over the male pilot. Chasing after him like he was hiding some irresistible treasure the two had to have. Chasing after him like they were lost puppies, bring him various treats as each tried to lure him from the other.

At first she thought it was distasteful hounding after the poor man like that. Then grew annoyed as it moved onto the battlefield, it was nearly as bad as when they first learned his Van could combine with their Dread. It had been bad in her eyes then and worse now. Yet she could feel the faintest traces of jealousy taking root within her despite herself.

She had been rolling the information she had discovered over and over in her mind as of late and with each time she did a tiny wisp of curiosity had grown till it started to bloom in her mind. `What was it like? Would she enjoy it? How you he react if she approached him? Did she want to try it with him? Did he with her? What about the other males?' All these any many more had started to garner more and more of her attention, distracting her when she least expected it.

A sudden crash pulled her out of her mussing to see a mess of food and glass that had fell to the ground. Her eyes trailing after him as he beat a hasty retreat seeing his chance, as the two women started to argue. A thought occurred to her when that maybe the way they were pursuing him was wrong. From what she'd seen it was almost obvious that the `bait' the two were using was all wrong.

While he often fell into Dita's trap when she'd waved food in front of him Jura had picked up on this fact and was using the same method to try and one up her red hair rival. Now he reacted the opposite way to how he had before. They where both trying to get to him through his stomach but there just wasn't room for them both and neither would back down.

“There are other ways you know.” Whispered a long silent voice in her mind. One that had gotten her into more then her fair share of trouble in her rebellious years. “You could always use his nature against him.”

It had taken a minuet for her to realize what it meant. Then when she did she nearly smiled. It would be a challenge, but one she enjoy taking on.

 

- - -

 

Hibiki was wondering the mostly unused male half of the ship, mumbling to himself as he went along, “Crazy women. They won't even let me eat in peace anymore.”

Their fixation with having him only unite with `her' was starting to grind on his nerves. Then Jura had to add her crazy request for his `seed' or asking him to give her a baby and this had brought the rivalry to a whole new level.

Plopping down on a bed he felt a wave of relieve that they had no idea this place existed. He'd found it a few days ago when hiding from Dita. It had been dusty and long forgotten but with all the time he had to kill he'd make it livable and had become his get away. While it lacked any trace of his personal belongings, what little he had, it did have a nice bed amenities that he didn't have to share.

Turning to face the wall he closed his eyes deciding to get some rest before he'd head back to the females ship. Least he could get some decent sleep here without having to wake up feeling someone looking at him.

 

- - -

 

Another battle and another round of bickering about who he should unite with had left Meia's resolve reinforced. She had decided to do this if for no other reason then at an attempt to put an end to the endless infighting that had started to run uncheck between the pair.

She had chosen to use an old ploy she had found gave her good results in the past. One that she had a good hunch would work to her benefit against his resistance. She knew it was under handed to trick him like this, but if it worked she get her answers and he'd a little piece and quiet.

At present she was waiting for him. It was early, but not overly so. She'd seen him up and about around this time several times over the past month or so and knew it would take much effort for him to meet her here this early.

As the moment passed she looked up at the display checking the time. `Maybe he decided not to come.' She thought to herself.

She'd nearly given up when he came walking through the door. The look on his face and the way he moved convincing her that he had just woken up recently.

“Why'd you want to see me like this?” he gripped.

“I have a proposal for you.” She began taking notice of the look he was now giving her. “One that has nothing to do with us uniting.”

“Oh.” He replied taking a seat across the way from her.

“As your painfully aware recent events have occurred that have given rise to certain questions about males and females in the past.” She began watching his face for any unwanted changes. “Due to these, certain individuals have taken an increasing interest in you.”

“I'd have to agree with that. They won't give me a moments piece.” He replied turning away a moment. “Can't even get some sleep without having to hide from one or the other.”

“What if I told you I had a way to get them off your back so to speak.” She asked taking notice of his interested look.

“I'm listening.” He replied turning to give her his full attention.

“I propose we form a “couple” as it where. This would impede Jura and slow her advances for a time. As well as give Dita pause to reconsider her approach towards you as well.”

“And in return, what do you want?” he asked looking her dead in the face as if checking for deception.

“I recently come across some data regarding males and females prior to the migration. I have a few theories I'd like to test out.”

There was a pause a moment as he looked her over. She could see him going over it in his mind, weighing out the benefits against the cost before he made a decision.

“I don't think so.” He replied narrowing his eyes at her.

Shrugging she started to close the trap he had walked into. “I figured as much. I had a feeling you couldn't handle being a “couple”.” She said walking away, stopping a moment as if thinking talking out loud. “Perhaps Duero is interested. From what I gather he's more of a male then you are I guess.”

His reaction was immediate and right where she knew it would be. “What was that!? Think I'm not up to the challenge. Fine you got a deal. When do we start?”

“Why not today. They'll be up any moment and if they see us together this early they suspect something right off.” Her back facing him as an unseen grin crossed her face as she replied. She could almost hear the trap close further on him.

 

 

- - -

 

Everything was going according to plan for Meia. Jura had backed off from Hibiki giving him a much needed break while she no doubt planned her next move. Dita on the other hand had taken every chance she could at interrupting them at whatever they where doing.

It had been four days since they had started their “relationship” and things had more or less returned to what they had been before the holidays. The only trouble they had run into was the arrival of Misty. She had declared Hibiki her “prince” and since had been flirting openly with him. This had set her plans back as ever chance she had to be around Hibiki she would appear and get between them. This had provoked yet another strange emotion within her, one that she had first noticed when Jura had started flitting about him.

As a week came to a close she decided she had to confront the girl.