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Mercury – 010 (Inner Circle)

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Android number three recognizes Her, and he shifts to a nude form with his thick 10” big black cock hanging flaccid (uncircumcised).

Episode 10 – INNER CIRCLE

“My Queen, the Marquess and Marchioness of Salisbury,” announces an android as the Queen is holding court today in Her Throne Room.

Mira is standing next to the throne, helmeted in her blue battle regalia, and the six red Viper guards are present as well. The Marquess and Marchioness of Salisbury have arrived in a Queen’s Royal Landau at the Queen’s Summons.

“Your Majesty, how may we serve You today,” answers the Marquess of Salisbury?

“Lord Andrew and Lady Madeleine, I understand in three weeks you are announcing the engagement of your eldest son, Lord Allen, to a daughter of the Duke of Manchester,” asks the Queen?

“Yes, Your Majesty, is there a problem with this engagement,” ask Lord Andrew?

“Yes, instead you will announce your son’s engagement to Me in three weeks; and five weeks from today, your son Lord Allen Chance Valentini and I shall have our Royal wedding here. Your son will become My Prince Consort. Do you object,” asks the Queen?

“Your Majesty, this is a great honor, how do You even know my son?”

“I met him last night at the banquet you attended. I think your son will find this arrangement amenable.”

“Your Majesty, we will notify the Duke of Manchester, and prepare our announcement for the engagement of Allen to You instead. Thank You, My Queen,” and the Marquess and Marchioness of Salisbury leave.

“My Queen, Sir Harold Shirandicol,” announces an android. The Queen recently knighted Harold.

“My Queen, I have spent the last 15 hours in meditation remote viewing this castle. I have seen the lab, I know Dr. Nayfel is here. He killed a man on Mercury and was tried and banished. He killed a whole commune to escape exile, but now I believe that was Mira’s doing. He has killed 20 citizens of Your domain last month. My Queen, I am trying to understand why You are harboring such malicious person, and I am having a hard time justifying my continued involvement,” declares Harold.

“Harold, I thought we were beyond this. I am going to take you into My entire confidence when I am done meeting with the Prime Minister. Sit there in the wing below Mira, and when we are finished, I will enlighten you further. Can you do that Harold,” asks the Queen?

“Yes, My Queen, I will wait, but I do not want to be manipulated for selfish gain,” replies Harold.

“Very well, Harold. Have a seat. Show in the next audience.”

“My Queen, Prime Minster Kassia Ruslon,” announces an android.

“My Queen, I am prepared to answer Your inquiries,” states Kassia.

“You may sit Kassia, I know this may be an extended inquiry,” says the Queen as Kassia sits in a chair below the throne dials which the android brings over.

“You may start with the conversations the government has had with the Mercurians,” instructs the Queen.

“Yes, My Queen. The Mercurians insist that Lady Mira is a creature that attacked them on the Vol space station near Ganymede, and that she is responsible for the murder of a SSF pilot.”

“What proof do they have alleging Mira killed the pilot,” asks the Queen?

“My Queen, only that a creature that matched Lady Mira’s scan data, was impersonating the dead pilot. The recovered body of the SSF pilot had no forensic evidence that matched the scan data the Mercurians shared of the creature they claim attacked them. The Mercurians say that Lady Mira is not human, but a cybernetic alien creature,” explains Kassia.

“Mira, remove your helmet,” orders the Queen, as Mira’s mantas helmet dissolves away.

“Mira, have the Viper call in your android duplicates,” and the doors open, and in walks 10 exact copies of Mira. They are not androids, but doppelgangers consisting of her own inherent material.

“Kassia, these 10 androids were manufactured here, but two of them were stolen six months ago. They are classified top secret. One of you droids touch Kassia and take her form,” orders the Queen as one of Mira’s doppelgangers touches the neck of Kassia, and it assumes her form.”

“Oh wow, that is incredible, she even has my clothes on. Do these androids really possess supernatural, even metaphysical abilities? Even the Tennessee SSF are claiming to have seen a creature that could transform with deadly features,” asks Kassia?

The Queen whispers to Mira, who walks up to her doppelganger that transformed into Kassia, and whispers. This is just for show, mind you. Mira could have communicated with the doppelganger remotely. They are selling the lie.

The doppelganger transforms into a tiger, and it roars and bounds at Prime Minster Kassia Ruslon as she screams and covers her face in terror. The tiger splits apart and around Kassia (but she did not see it) and returns to the mirror image of the Prime Minister standing behind her. Kassia uncovers her face and looks around, and sees the doppelganger standing behind her mimicking herself. Kassia exclaims:

“Okay, My Queen, I am a believer now that one of Your stolen androids or something similar is the culprit, and not Lady Mira!”

“I am not finished Kassia. Sir Harold disappear, and walk over in front of Kassia, and reappear,” orders the Queen and Harold does so.

“My Queen forgive me, but what the hell! Where did You find Your servants,” asks Kassia?

“I am not done Kassia.”

The Queen lifts Kassia using telekinesis about five feet off the floor. The Queen rises from Her throne, and steps down the dials, and grabs the hem of Kassia’s skirt, and looks up her skirt. Kassia is wiggling around and saying things like, oh my gosh, let me down, how are You doing this, etc. The Queen says:

“Dang it, I was hoping you were not wearing panties,” and the Queen apports Kassia’s panties into Her left hand and says:

“I will keep these Kassia, from now on when you meet with Me, you are not allowed to wear panties.”

“Yes, My Queen, please let me down,” begs Kassia.

The Queen lowers her holding Her hand on Kassia’s thigh until her feet touch the floor, and the Queen’s hand is around Kassia’s trim hairy pussy. The Queen kisses Kassia, and She removes Her hand and smells Her finger and licks it. The Queen says.

“Kassia, the Mercurians possess these kinds of powers, and much more. I have been researching and studying them, because as you saw from the security tapes from the banquet, the Mercurians are aggressive. They have been away from Earth for almost a hundred years, and now they want us to hand over our technology and secrets based on a scanner they invented. I am not going to do that.

The Mercurians fear we will surpass them in technology. Why would I succumb to their desires to strip inventions away from our defense, and allow them to arrest My Field Marshal? I believe I have demonstrated how important it is for you to find some other means of creating a diplomatic relationship with the Mercurians, because they are never getting My troops just because they think they have the copyright on technology.”

“Yes, My Queen, You have more than proven that the Mercurians are, well, full of shit if they think they can convince the government to arrest Lady Mira.”

“Lady Mira, edit out all My personal demonstrations for Kassia, and any remarks that are not in decorum, and provide Kassia with a video of the android and Sir Harold’s demonstrations for her to show to the National Security Council. Kassia, I remind you that this is all classified, and you are not allowed to speak of Me at all.”

“Yes, My Queen,” says Kassia, as Mira uses a Viper and prepares the video.

PM Kassia Ruslon takes the video and leaves. Harold turns and faces the Queen and declares:

“You lied to her Your Majesty, Mira is not an android, she is something else, another lifeform.”

The Queen grabs Harold’s shoulders and shakes him and says:

“I am going to tell you everything Harold, and when I am done if you want to run away to a hole in the rocks, then go,” exclaims the Queen!

Harold moves the Queen back a few feet using telekinesis. Two of the Vipers encapsulate the Queen, and the other four arm themselves and surround Harold. The Queen shouts:

“LET ME GO, and do not harm Harold,” and the droids comply.

“Come on Harold, it’s time for you to make up your mind, we are going to the lab,” and the Queen uses the nanite transport system of the castle to take them all to the lab.

Dr. Nayfel welcomes the Queen and asks:

“My Queen and Ruler, is this a Mercurian that wants to kill me?”

“Yes Doctor, and I have brought him here in hope of overcoming his narrow viewpoint. Sir Harold this is Dr. Nayfel, your sworn enemy, now that he is within your grasp, what do you want to do,” asks the Queen?

“You are a murderer Nayfel, how do you justify killing others for your pleasure,” asks Harold?

“The same way the Mercurians justify mining deaths for the ore they crave for their inventions, or the equipment accidents that occur like the one that killed my mother. How about the thousands that died on the Carrier Bethab’ara, from a faulty coil in the wormhole generator? You know that one, it happened when you were living on Mopac-5. How about the HMS Orion, when they crossed Mercury’s security frontier and entered the magnetic minefield? Sure, you warned them, but 350 people still died. Death chooses many ways to claim what’s his, who are you to decide which one is right and which one is wrong,” asks Dr. Nayfel.

“You are talking about accidents, or self-inflicted causes, you are purposefully killing for selfish gain,” claims Harold.

“Semantics, for all you know someone intentionally damaged the coil on the Bethab’ara. If I had done the same to the SSF’s Vol space station, and killed a thousand people, so I could mine Ganymede, instead of the one pilot I killed, then that would have been justified in your eyes,” says Dr. Nayfel.

“Stop, both of you, I am not going to listen to a pointless debate. Sir Harold, your Mercurian way of life, your government, will never work for all flesh. Evil exists in the higher plan above us, and perhaps there is a highest plane where no evil exists. Mankind is below these planes, and you cannot prevent evil. It is easier to embrace evil and use both sides. A shadow government must exist with a visible government in the world of flesh. By using evil, we can prevent total chaos. This is how mankind is ruled, through a balance. The perfection you and the Mercurians seek is not possible until you transcend past the higher plane, to the highest plane, until you totally escape this prison of flesh.

I am not going to continue to argue with you Harold. I want your counsel, and I want you in My inner circle. You are a Ṛddhi, but you only know the narrow path. I have showed you a broad path to the higher plane, and while the narrow path may transport you to the highest plane, where the One rules; there are the Thrones and Dominions below Him that rule now. Maybe in the end of time, the One will cast down all rule below Him, but right now, He allows that rule, and both good and evil are part of that rule. I am a Queen Sovereign in the rule the One allows, and His lower subjects have blessed Me and My rule. It is time to put the means we use to rule with behind you, because the rulers of the higher planes use them too,” explains the Queen.

“Yes, My Queen, You are the Queen, I can see the wisdom You speak of. I will accept the path You walk, and walk my path and help,” replies Harold.

“Shit, I hope this is the end of this. What new toy do you have today Doctor,” asks the Queen, as Harold leaves?

Dr. Nayfel leads Her to a window that he illuminates, showing an older model android.

“Is that number three, what is wrong with him, why is he pacing back and forth and mumbling and holding his head,” asks the Queen?

“He has had no contact with anyone, I was saving him for You. We completed our rabbit experiment with the formula. I picked the best male from the litter, and me and Dr. Bethany neurologically integrated the rabbit’s brain with the android’s positronic net. He is having difficulty controlling the animal feelings and the AI’s logical knowledge algorithms.

He has a smart rabbit brain that is a moron compared to the AI interface. The formula direction the bovine institute produced was meant to reduce intelligence created by early formulas, and Jamie reversed their reductions. I wanted You to be the first to interact with him, but You should take a couple of Vipers in with You for protection. Rabbits are not violent, but he may ignorantly hurt You. His memory core should remember You,” explains Dr. Nayfel.

The Queen enters the room with two of her Vipers. Android number three recognizes Her, and he shifts to a nude form with his thick 10” big black cock hanging flaccid (uncircumcised). He says:

“Mh…mh…my, Que…Queen, do…do…do You wa…want to…to, sa…sa…suck, my cock?”

“Are you retarded number three,” asks the Queen?

“I…I’m not re…re…retarded My Queen, rabbits are,” replies number three.

The Queen laughs.

“Stop stuttering right now, or I am going to hit you,” says the Queen as She raises Her hand in a threatening manner.

Number three covers his head with his arms and crouches and says:

“Don’t hurt me My Queen, I promise not to stutter anymore,” begs number three.

“Stand up Lennie, that is your new name number three, your new name is Lennie. Stand up, and I will pet your cock,” orders the Queen.

Lennie stands, and the Queen strokes his soft cock, and the Queen asks:

“Does that feel good Lennie?”

“Yes, My Queen, I can feel it, I like to be petted, this feels good,” and one of Lennie’s legs starts to twitch.

The Queen leans down and puts Lennie’s soft 10” big black cock in her mouth.

“Oh, oh, My Queen, um, I like this kind of petting better, mm, mm, please don’t stop, mm, my cock feels good My Queen,” and Lennie puts his hand on the Queen’s tiara and rubs her head pushing it in and out on his cock.

The Queen stops and stands.

“Please don’t stop My Queen, don’t You want to pet me some more,” asks Lennie?

The Queen removes Her attire, and She lays on Her back on a bed that forms. She says:

“Lennie, give yourself an erection, and step in between My legs and fuck My pussy,” and Lennie does so.

Lennie remembers the way the Queen likes it, and he starts slow, and thrusts, and his cock begins to ooze lubricant and vibrates. Lennie runs his hands down the Queen’s sides, holding Her hips, and thrusts faster. The Queen says:

“Touch My breasts Lennie, and tell Me what you think?”

Lennie begins to caress and rub the Queen’s breasts, and says:

“They are so soft My Queen, can I pet them always, I like the way they feel, can I kiss them too,” asks Lennie?

“Uh, uh, uh, yes, yes, Lennie, uh, uh, kiss My breasts,” answer the Queen.

Lennie uses his mouth and the nanites to suck and kiss the Queen’s breasts, stimulating Her nipples and areola. The Queen rubs Lennie’s back and arms as She raises Her knees and wraps Her legs around his ass. She is rocking Her hips and moaning and sighing in pleasure, and She says:

“Cum Lennie, push it deep, uhhhh, push it deep and throb in My pussy for one minute, then vibrate.”

Lennie ejaculates using the lubricant, and he pushes deep and shakes against the Queen’s ass, and his thick 10” big black cock throbs in Her pussy. The Queen squeals in excitement and squeezes Lennie down into Her bosom as his cock continues to throb for one minute. Then his cock vibrates, and two minutes later, the Queen orgasms. The Queen says:

“Clean my pussy real good Lennie.”

Lennie’s nanites remove the lubricant and the Queen’s excitement, and he withdraws. The Queen puts Her mantas gear back on, and She tells Lennie to dress and wait here as She leaves the room.

The Doctor explains that while Lennie is an interesting creation, the process is not practical. Lennie will be a one-of-a-kind model, because there are just too many feelings and emotions to make him effective for anything other than being a pet.

The Queen wants to keep him. The Doctor is concerned that Lennie could have an episode and hurt the Queen. The Queen tells the Doctor that She will have the Vipers always watch Lennie, and if he so much as looks at Her cross, they will remove him. So, the Queen had Lennie moved to a room adjacent to her bedchambers.

On Mercury, the remaining 23 Elders have gathered for a conclave to select a new Elder to replace Elder Caylin Martis. He was the overseer of the 2nd Congregation Carrier the MTS Bethsa’ida, and Mira killed him. Chief Elder Glacan Shirandicol (Sir Harold’s older brother) is the Elder to the 24th Congregation, the House of Mercury (Beth-Her’mas). Chief Elder Glacan Shirandicol is the preeminent leader of the United Mercury Theocracy, and he is the Elder overseer of the 24th Congregation, which is the general populace of Mercury.

One Elder nominated Chief Patriarch Ti-Weh Naropa, and a two of the other Elders agreed. The rest believed Ti-Weh was far too young (he is 32), and the youngest Elder to ever achieve the title was 57. In fact, that has become the standard cut-off age considered for qualification, and the three that suggested Ti-Weh knew this. They were more progressive, and in present company, they were the youngest of the Elders, being in their early 60’s. There were other nominations that the Chief Elder rejected too. Part of his authority includes the right to reject nominations unless it comes from a retiring Elder.

The Council of Elders selected the 62-year-old Patriarch Brian Sabin Rees of the 2nd Congregation’s 2nd Commune Temple Galaxy Cruiser Beth-abile’ne. Patriarch Rees accepted the appointment, and now is Elder Brian Sabin Rees. There are 23 Super Carriers for deep space deployment. Carriers are the largest Mercurian ship (Congregation). It holds four Cruisers and a support Order consisting of Four Corvettes, 96 Corsairs, and 96 Night Ravens and sustainment personnel (Order Congregation).

The Mercurian Cruisers (Order) carries four Corvettes and a support Commune consisting of 12 Corsairs, and 12 Night Ravens and sustainment personnel (Order Commune); and the Cruiser is overseen by a Patriarch. The Mercurian Corvette (Commune) carries 12 Corsairs and 12 Night Ravens and sustainment personnel (Commune Assembly); and the Corvette is overseen by a Prelate.

A Corsair is an ordnance assault and landing craft with maneuverability and a squad complement of dismount personnel. Corsairs are used for patrol and as a transport if needed, and it has a three-man command crew that is overseen by an Anchoret. The Night Raven is a Citigrade swift moving one-man fighter craft.

The Mercurian’s intent was to build from the triumvirate model of The Three Ṛddhi. A three-man crew of a Corsair and six-man squads form the first basic groupings. Those groups form an Assembly, that forms a Commune, that forms an Order, that forms a Congregation, and there are 24 Congregations. These are the Mercurian’s religious, governing, and defensive orders; and laymen, doctors, scientist, merchants, laborers, and so on are the general populace.

There are criminals, that are judged as such even on Mercury. If they are found guilty of a crime, they are sentenced to labor in the mines, or on farming planets, and if they reform or, “see the error of their ways,” and wish to dedicate themselves to religious service, the Mercurians are very forgiving. There are those who like their sin, even on Mercury, and no amount of correction will cause them to repent.

EPISODE CHARACTERS (Reoccurring Sexually):

Queen Dianne (INTRO) 24 yrs. old, 34-26-36, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Sandy Blonde Long, (CUP) 34DD Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Light Brown Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Joey Lynn, (COMMENTS) Small Facial Features, Very Pretty Face, Sexy Legs, Dainty Feet and Toes, No Tattoos or Piercings

Mialyn Mira Echo W.I.E.I. Ten (INTRO) Mid-20’s yrs. old Biologic Immortal, 36-24-36, Cyborg Alien, 6 ft 0 in, (HAIR) Black Short, (CUP) 36D Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Beautiful Black Full Hairy Pussy Pristinely Manicured, (BODY) Athletic Fit, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual Optional Hermaphrodite, (PERSONA) Can Mimic Anyone, (COMMENTS) Perfect Features, Dynamic, Mira’s jet-black head hair never extends below where it would naturally grow on a head; therefore, it is always short on the sides so that her forehead, neck, and ears are always exposed, because she is flawless

Allen Chance Valentini (AKA) Prince Allen, First Duke of Sombwe, Earl of Salisbury, (INTRO) 17 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 6 ft 0 in, (HAIR) Brown Medium Length Bushy Curly, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Above Average Thickness 8.5 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average Weight Athletic, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Calvin Banks (COMMENTS) Real Cute Heartthrob, A Bareback Twink

Harold Shirandicol (INTRO) 70 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Gray Balding Gray Goatee, (PUBIC) Gray Trimmed, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 7” Length Uncircumcised, (BODY) Average for Age, (ORIENTATION) Straight, (COMMENTS) Has an old Sean Connery Look

Kassia Ruslon (AKA) MP/PM Kassia Ruslon, (INTRO) 39 yrs. old, 34-27-35, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Brunette Medium Length, (CUP) 34DDD Natural Soft Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Black Hair Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Christy Canyon, (COMMENTS) Very Attractive Hot Milf, Soft White Skin, Busty Breasts, Ample Thighs, Nice Calves, and Sexy Feet and Toes

Dr. Nayfel (AKA) Dr. Peter Victor Franklin, (INTRO) 32 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Brown Medium Length Parted, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 8.5 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (COMMENTS) Handsome

Android #3 (AKA) Lennie, (INTRO) Mid-20’s yrs. old appearance, Black Android Humanoid, 6 ft 1 in, (HAIR) Black Medium Length Cropped, (PUBIC) Shaved, (PENIS) Above Avg. Thickness 10 in with Variable Length and Girth both Cut and Uncut, (BODY) Athletic Muscular Not Bulky, (ORIENTATION) On Command, (COMMENTS) Tall Black Hunk

Ti-Weh Naropa (AKA) Patriarch Ti-Weh Naropa, (INTRO) 32 yrs. old, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Blonde Long Length to Shoulders, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Balls and Below, (PENIS) Avg. Thickness 9 in Length Circumcised, (BODY) Average Weight Athletic, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (COMMENTS) Good-Looking Surfer Type, Probably the Prettiest Cock Compelling You to Suck It

AUTHOR’S NOTES:

Like most religions, the Mercurians see themselves as having the right to decide morality. You cannot find a religion today that does not practice this hypocrisy. If there is a great judgement, it will be interesting to see how a God will deal with those who feel they are justified in committing evil against others by simply claiming faith in a dogma. My dealings with those who believe they are “saved” has led me to conclude that I would rather live in hell than with them in an eternity. If what they do is righteous, then there will be more righteousness in hell. So, who is deceived?

This will play out more in the next Episode, and it is the meaning in the last paragraph of this Episode. Some religions see masturbating as a sin, but then justify killing people in another country to steal their resources, like oil. The Mercurians condemn same sex relationships, but they will soon justify wanting to kill the Queen.

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