After Etheria: Nighttime Cleaning

Posted on Sunday 8 November 2020 @ 04:55 by Commander Save'ena (Sav) Tillatix
Edited on on Sunday 29 November 2020 @ 00:13

Mission: A Whale of a problem (We're going to need a bigger boat)
Location: Tillatix's Quarters
Timeline: MD7 0300 Hours
947 words - 1.9 OF Standard Post Measure

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In the CFCO's quarters, the young Commander was in bed, in a silk bottom and a man's top. She was not sleeping well, though, and was moving restlessly about. The a light sheet she had went to bed with was already on the floor from her movements. She shifted again, events of the day playing out within her head.

Earlier, when getting ready for bed, Sav felt off and wanted to not sleep alone, but after what almost happened to Melody, experiencing what she herself had went through, and more, she didn't want to chance having a nightmare and lashing out in it, affecting anyone about her. Sure, last time, she had recognized Miles near her and protected him within his dream, but what about the next time?

Sav had managed to 'feel' out enough of Etheria to be able to home in on auric signatures of those she knew and transfer her presence from one cyber space to another, similar to how she would feel out computer and electronic pathways on ships to perform Damage Control. However, by immersing herself into a very advanced 'dreamscape', allowing consciousness to move about as though truly there, it also allowed an awakening further of another within her.

Uniqueria sat upright, coming out of her 'sleep'. Last time she remembered, she had been talking to two other ladies, both saying Diostros was not around. This time, they were not there, and everything seemed quiet. She sidled out of bed and stretched, looking for her master. Not seeing him, she went into the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror. She was starting to fill out some, no longer the young, lithe teenager of before, but becoming more like the full figured lady that was the perchance of Mephetian females to grow into.

However, she also noticed she was not only in female silk pajama bottoms, but she was in a mans top, three buttons together. That would not do at all. She unbuttoned all but the bottom button, then removed her pj bottoms. There, much more in fitting with her being a pleasure slave for her master.

She came out of the bathroom and looked around. He was still not there. Also missing were the skinning instruments for her pelt. Well, maybe her master decided to keep her around a while? She wouldn't mind. She had to prepare for his arrival for when he got back from his errand he was on. First, was a cleaning, spic and span, of the quarters. One could never have everything too clean for your master.

About 90 minutes later, with those chores done and the place sparkling, she got the kitchen nook ready to receive her master. Okay, what was his preferred drink? Umm, ummm, Ohh, yeah, Earl Grey Tea with honey, cream, and a touch of lavender essence. She didn't remember ever being told that in the dungeon, but, that is what she remembered.

She created a small pot of tea in an unusual tea set she found. It kept the tea hot, while another implement kept the Cream cold, with the Honey and Lavender just on the side. She got ready a datapadd with the latest news and placed it there. She put over a small holovid of the latest Klingon Operas??... hers was not to wonder why, and also flowers that she knew her master liked.

She grabbed a bowl of warm water, a hand cloth, a drying towel, then draped those ever herself as she settled into a slaves bowing position near the kitchen chair with his drink and morning ritual. That settled, she was beginning to feel so tired, and so went to sleep.

At 0630 hours, Sav opened her eyes, still feeling tired, even though she had went to sleep at 2320 hours after having had a nap early evening after coming back from the planet with the Megapteraians. What was weird, she was on her stomach? Wait, no, she was... she sat up, looking around. She was on the floor, had been in a hunched over kneeling position, and was beside the breakfast nook?

Sav shook herself and saw the hand cloth and drying towel come off of her bum above her tail. WTH?? A bowl of now cool water was in front of her, and as she looked around, the place was spotless. Well, except for a tea time setup at the kitchen nook. She got up and noticed it was setup for Miles. 'Miles??" She shook her head, not remembering him saying he was coming by before shift. She stood up and felt a breeze along her femininity. She glanced down, and realized she had managed to kick off her pants in the night.

"Oh please, Oh please, Miles, don't come by yet, I'm indecent" she said to herself as she rushed into her bedroom, looking for her PJ bottoms. She found them, folded up neatly and back in their drawer she always put them into. 'Did I sleepwalk... yeah, I must have....' trampled through her mind. She removed Miles shirt and went into the bathroom to shower and change into a duty uniform. Maybe she could catch Miles for Breakfast, and ask him their plans about him coming by that morning... just because she couldn't remember them didn't mean they didn't happen. She was still recovering from being immersed in the Etheria, as well as flashbacks to, well, her past, that almost befell Melody.

The shower making Sav feel better, she began gently singing as she got ready for her duty day on the bridge, and maybe having a chance to go over and help the Darwin with any repairs they might need.

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