Phaedra shares her experiences with Esme

Phaedra lifted herself up off the naked body of her adorable boy, a frown flickering across her face as she climbed off the couch. Esme might be her dearest friend and protege, but she still couldn't help but resent the sudden interruption to her precious alone time with Callum. This is important, she reminded herself firmly. When Callum was placed before the Synod, she wouldn't be there to protect him, no matter how much that hurt to imagine. Esme would be his only ally there, the one woman he could look to for comfort. Phaedra needed to make very sure he understood that she wasn't abandoning him to the Synod's testing all alone, that Esme was someone she trusted to look after him as well. She also wanted her friend as invested in the boy's safety and comfort as possible. That, at least, wouldn't be hard. Knowing her tastes, Esme would find him almost as adorable as Phaedra herself did.

She leaned over Callum again, her hands settling over his waist. The boy stared up at her with wide, anxious eyes, and she didn't even need to scan his thoughts to tell the prospect of meeting another Alfonian was making him nervous. As well it should. Esme could be trusted of course, but...there was so many others of her kind who would want to pounce on such an adorable human male as soon as they saw him and carry him off to do all sorts of terrible, lewd things to him. Not that he needed to be worried about those awful women. Phaedra would use all her power and abilities to keep him safe, and as soon as the Synod assigned him to her properly, he'd be psychically marked as her possession and protected by the full **** of Alfonian law as well. The Executrix made sure to smile reassuringly down at him as she eased the boy's body up off the couch and set him on his feet in front of it, projecting a wave of calming psychic energy into his nervous mind.

[Stay here, standing just like this for me, Callum, arms by your sides.] She murmured, her hands gently rubbing up and down his bare flanks. [I'll greet Esme at the door and bring her through to see you.]

"Uh...shouldn't I get dressed in something?" Callum asked quickly. His blue eyes darted over the room, looking for anything that resembled clothes that might fit him. His gaze settled longingly on the white blanket Phaedra had wrapped him in earlier, but she made no move to pick it up this time.

[No] Phaedra said sternly. Callum glanced down and bit his lip, a little shocked at how firm her reply had been. [Of course you shouldn't be dressed.] The beautiful alien murmured insistently, her fingers gripping gently at his sides. [How am I supposed to show my friend how adorable you are if you're covered up, silly boy?]

"I...it'll be embarrassing." Callum stammered. He was used to being naked in front of Phaedra by now...in fact he enjoyed it, but the thought of another woman he'd never met before seeing him like this just felt more difficult.

[But you're so very cute when you blush, my darling.] Phaedra replied, a playful smile blooming across her gorgeous face as she stared down at him. [Especially when you're squirming as well, like so...] Callum yelped out as he felt a psychic hand settle over his bare butt, giving one cheek a firm squeeze. He couldn't help but try to wriggle away from the groping fingers, even knowing it was impossible to escape her teasing. Phaedra's smile widened, her gorgeous eyes alight as she watched him gasp and squirm in her grasp. [It doesn't matter how embarrassed you are, little Callum. I want you naked to meet my friend, so naked you shall be.] She cooed, an insistent edge to her sweet voice that made him just want to please her.

"Okay." The boy nodded. He hoped she really did like it when he blushed, because his cheeks were already blazing hot.

[Good boy] She reached out and patted his head with her large, warm hand. [Remember, standing just like this as well. I want Esme to see how obedient you are too.] Callum leaned up into her palm as she stroked his hair with her fingers. Between his bare legs, he could feel his stiff dick tingling at the thought of her showing off his obedience to her friend.

With that last reminder, Phaedra turned on her heel and stepped away, though she kept her psychic focus on the boy behind her. He was staring at her ass as she walked away and she made sure to roll her hips to give him a good show, but even with the lightest look at his surface thoughts she could tell he was still very nervous about meeting Esme. Fortunately, she had just the little distraction planned while she was talking to her friend that should stop him worrying too much. As she turned down the corridor, she marshaled her psychic abilities and directed them back towards his body. For an Executrix of her skill, directing her powers blindly and from a distance was simple, even for this kind of precise, delicate task.

Back in the main room, Callum would be mostly unaware as she lightly stimulated certain sensitive parts of his body, but he'd soon start to feel the effects. Ghostly psychic fingers stroked along his stiff little cock and gently cupped his pink, hairless balls. Meanwhile phantom tongues flickered over his nipples and teased between the cheeks of his cute, soft butt. As far as the adorable boy was concerned, he was going to find himself suddenly feeling rather needy and distracted, and not even know why. Phaedra was sure it would make the moment he was introduced to Esme even more exciting for both of them.

The Executrix was smiling to herself as she stepped into the lavish entranceway of her home, the corridor lined with gently flowing water that continuously circulated in swirling patterns. She was looking forward to seeing her friend and sometimes lover again after the years she'd spent on her expedition to Earth. Esme might be some centuries younger than she was, but the younger Alfonian's enthusiasm and energy made her a very entertaining conversation partner, especially when it came to the subject of humans. They'd spent many long hours discussing Earth and what was known about human culture over drinks of sweet blossom wine in the weeks before she'd left on her mission. Phaedra's smile widened as she recalled how those talks had usually ended, with Esme naked in her arms while they used fingers, tongues and their own psychic gifts to make each other scream in pleasure over and over.

As the Executrix approached the circular doorway, the psychite crystal above it shone briefly in acknowledgement of her presence, before the door itself spiralled open like an iris, revealing the pathway leading up to her home. Standing there was a young Alfonian in a light-green bodysuit that clung to her curves, her bright, scarlet hair tied into a long ponytail. She had a rather more slender figure than Phaedra herself, her body toned and tight versus the muscled voluptuousness of the Executrix. She had that usual mischievous smile on her pretty face, her long, elfin ears twitching slightly as she gazed at Phaedra through the door.

[Esme, it's so good to see you again!] Phaedra basked in the familiar, warm sensation of Esme's psychic energy melding with her own across the small distance between them. Alfonians who had been as intimate as they are touched minds like this as a matter of course. [Come in!]

[Phae!] Esme stepped lightly through the door, almost dancing with eagerness as she stepped up to the older Alfonian. [I've missed you, and our little talks.] Her purple eyes sparkled slightly at that, and Phaedra felt a warm and slender psychic probe brushing invitingly over her leg where her tunic bared it. The Executrix smirked at that, Esme was shameless as ever it seemed. [ I have to say though, I was pretty shocked to hear from you so soon! I thought your mission to Earth was going to last another couple of years at least!] The younger Alfonian continued, her psychic voice filled with the trembling eagerness of youth.

[It was intended to.] Phaedra replied, turning slightly to let her friend through into the corridor. [Things changed, quite dramatically. Can I show you?] She gestured to the psychite gem on her forehead. Esme waved her assent, stepping right up in front of the Executrix. She eased herself up onto her tiptoes to reach the taller woman, while Phaedra leaned her head down. Their foreheads touched, the two gems resting there starting to glow brightly. As they gazed into each other's eyes, the Executrix gently transferred over a few select memories through the psychic link they formed between them, showing her friend some of what had happened during her visit to Earth. Mostly just her observing Callum, exactly why she'd chosen to bring him aboard out of all the humans she'd been watching, and a few choice moments from their interactions since she'd lifted him up into her ship.

[Oh...Phae...] Esme breathed, staring up at Phaedra with something like awe. [You...you found a human boy, and took him here! ] The Executrix straightened slowly, understanding her friend's disbelief. It wasn't something she'd expected either. [My, my, wasn't it you who told me so many times you were visiting Earth only to observe them! I told you to have some fun while you were there, but you, Ms Strict Executrix, were just so focused on your duty to research into the psychic potential of human males. Seems like you found something else about them that interested you rather more...] Esme giggled. Phaedra found herself brushing a strand of hair from her face, a little self-conscious from all the gentle teasing. Before she'd started observing her darling Callum, she'd never have thought that she'd actually decide to bring a human back to Alfo Prime. She'd meant to toy with a few, to be sure, but strictly to evaluate their psychic potential under the kind of sexual testing every Executrix was intimately familiar with. She'd never considered herself a bleeding heart like Esme or one of the predatory Alfonians who snatched pretty human males without a care to drag home and use how they pleased.

[It wasn't...all humans, just this one.] Phaedra murmured, her voice trembling slightly as she considered just how much meeting Callum had changed her perspective...about humans, and everything. Esme paused for a few moments, staring thoughtfully up at the older Alfonian's face.

[Well then, he must be quite the special boy.] She replied at last.

[He is, definitely.] Phaedra nodded insistently. She needed Esme to understand just how special. When it came to the Synod, she needed her friend to want to protect Callum almost as fiercely as she herself did. [I spoke to him, Esme....with my voice.] She continued, blushing hot as she admitted it.

[You did that, with a human?] Esme breathed, then a delighted smile bloomed across her pretty face. As she continued, the words spilled into Phaedra's mind in an eager torrent that was almost difficult to keep up with. [Well, now I just have to meet him! He's in this house, right? You're keeping him here with you? I can feel you're doing...something behind your back with your mind. Are you touching him, right now?] Phaedra almost started to deny it, but Esme just knew her too well, and the gleam in the younger Alfonian's eyes told her she was caught. [Yes, you are, aren't you!] Esme's psychic voice was almost squealing. [You just can't stay away from him!]

[Esme, please...he's rather nervous.] Phaedra murmured hurriedly. As much as she wanted her dear friend to have fun with Callum, in their years apart she'd almost forgotten how overwhelming Esme could be when it came to the subject of cute human males. [He's only been touched by me that way so far...psychically and otherwise. I'll introduce the two of you now, alright...so just hold back a little. I'll let you know when he's comfortable enough that you can start touching him as well.]

[Of course, Phae. I've spoken to human males before, and I understand how jarring it can be for them to come here. I'll be careful.]_ _Esme nodded, looking serious for just a moment, before that same teasing smile flickered back across her pretty face. [It's rather cute seeing you act so protective of him.] She laughed. [Don't worry, I wouldn't dream of touching your boytoy without your permission. Don't make me wait too long though, I saw some of what you've been doing to him in those lovely memories you sent me, and let's just say I can't wait to share.] She licked her lips lustfully.

[Come, follow me. He's waiting through here.] Phaedra had decided ignoring her friend's playful teasing was her only option of escaping this without further humiliation. She just hoped Esme held back on her as well once they were together with Callum, so the boy didn't see her quite this flustered. The Executrix turned and stepped back down the corridor, the smirking Esme following just behind with an eager spring in her step. Back in the living room, she could feel her psychic teasing was having the desired effect on Callum, his body shifting and squirming as he felt his arousal build for no reason at all he could tell. Her lips curled into a tender smile, and she lovingly kissed the tip of his stiff dick with a warm, psychic mouth. He was just so utterly adorable, she was certain Esme would be charmed by him. Though not too much. While she hoped her dear friend enjoyed Callum's company, and was very much looking forward to sharing him in every way her wicked mind could imagine...she wasn't about to let even Esme take him away from her. No, he was Phaedra's little human, and hers he'd remain. No matter what...