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hathor_girlUndercover 24: Morrigan
Rosha POV.
We have relaxed and enjoyed life with our mates for almost a week. I wish we did not have to go on a mission already. We will be going to contact Jalen, who is undercover at Morrigan's court. It should be a short mission, though it could well be both dangerous and unpleasant. There is no one else available to take on the mission, though, and it has to be a female, as Morrigan hates men.
At least Martouf and Lantash are going with us. They have managed to get the compound sometimes used by ashrak's, which will hide the energy signature from a symbiote. They will have to take it every ten hours, but we will most likely only be gone for two or three days, and the container he brings will hold enough for a week.
They will be going as our lo'tar! Our personal slave, who must obey our every command! I must admit I feel the idea intriguing, though I wish it was not such a dangerous mission.
We are waiting for them at the... chaapa'ai. We are wearing typical clothing for a minor Goa'uld, from a culture similar to the one Morrigan prefers. The clothes is strangely revealing and very sexy, but I guess all Goa'uld have this taste in clothing.
I smile as I see Martouf and Lantash coming towards us. They are wearing their - very revealing - lo'tar clothing. They have a pair of short, tight pants on, and a shirt that leaves their chest and stomach entirely bare. They are also wearing a short cape, and a pair of leather sandals. They look incredibly attractive, though perhaps not completely comfortable in those clothes.
Jolinar winks at them, and Martouf - who is in control - reddens. "Come, lo'tar." Jolinar smiles wider, then whispers into his ear as he comes up to her. "I look forward to ravish you tonight..." She kisses him sweetly, then turn to activate the chaapa'ai. I notice how strange it is not to feel the energy signature from Lantash, and Jolinar agrees with me. It is unsettling, actually, even if we know he is alive and well, and it is just the drug keeping us from sensing him. We both look forward to being back in the tunnels again, and to him not having to take that drug. Strange, how one gets used to this extra sense!
We have arrived on Morrigan's world, together with some slaves we have bought on a stop-over world, who bring gifts we have bought there as well. You cannot arrive empty-handed at a System Lord's palace, especially not if you are an unknown. A group of her Jaffa approaches us. Their leader bows to Jolinar.
"My Lord. Whom may I inform Morrigan is visiting?"
"Lord Ritta. I bring gifts, and valuable information. Take me to her immediately!"
The Jaffa frowns. He is clearly not allowed to bring strange Goa'uld into his master's palace uninvited, but he just as clearly does not dare say no to a god.
He bows again. "Please follow me. I shall take you to a waiting room while I inform my Lord Morrigan."
We are taken to the palace and to a sumptuous room in a building just inside the walls. There we wait for almost two hours before a servant appears to take us to Morrigan. Jolinar and I are relieved - we had not felt certain she would receive us.
"My Lord Morrigan. I bring gifts..." Jolinar waves at the slaves who immediately step up and show the expensive things we have for Morrigan, "...and important strategical information."
"The gifts are acceptable. What is this strategic information, and what do you expect to get out of it?" Morrigan looks suspiciously at us.
Jolinar looks at the Jaffa nearby, then at Jalen who is standing behind Morrigan. "It is for your ears alone, my Lord."
Morrigan seems to consider this, then makes a decision. "Jaffa, kree! Leave us! Joalla is completely trusted, and the leader of my forces. She will stay," Morrigan says, indicating Jalen.
Impressive! Jalen has advanced to become the leader of Morrigan's forces! This will certainly make it easier for her to convince Morrigan! Jolinar observes that Jalen is a very good lover - and that Morrigan seems infatuated. Even better. Perhaps there is hope for this mission after all!
She bows. "Of course. This will be very relevant for the leader of your forces." Jolinar waits until the Jaffa has left the room. "My lo'tar is also completely trusted. I require his presence."
"As you wish. Though how you can trust a human completely is beyond me. That is your business, of course."
"You know, of course, of Bastet treachery? I have intel that Ishkur is about to ally with her, and that they will build their forces to attack you. It will be at most a few years - and you know how powerful they are. I also have a suggestion for how to solve this problem..." Jolinar begins explaining the plan the Tok'ra has come up with - and hopes Morrigan will jump at. Better to have both Morrigan and Bastet somewhat strong, but equal in power, than to have one of them much stronger than the other, and taking over the others domain.
Morrigan seems to be agreeable to our suggestions! We have talked with Jalen privately, and she believes so as well, but will talk to Morrigan some more tonight and tomorrow. This is truly going so much better than anyone could have expected! We will be staying here, as 'honoured guests' for tonight, at least.
"So, lo'tar..." Jolinar grins. "Come here and show your skills to your mistress. She demands it!"
Martouf rolls his eyes at her, but he eagerly comes to us. "Yes, 'mistress'," he says and gives us a lopsided grin. "I think I know what you might like..." He takes us into his arms and kisses us, thoroughly, before lifting us up an carrying us off to the lavish bed.
I have just realised there is at least one thing I am going to enjoy here at this Goa'uld palace...
Next day we are treated to a lavish lunch, and Morrigan informs us that she is going to listen to our good advice, and that we are welcome anytime. For now, she offers us a position as independent advisor - and the right to trespass on her territory and come into her palace anytime. This is extremely useful, as we now have a way to get information back and forth to Jalen, which the Tok'ra did not have before.
So, the mission went very well. The first, true mission as undercover Goa'uld I have been on as Jolinar's host.
Nonetheless, we are all feeling very relieved when we step out of the wormhole on the current world for our Tok'ra base. It is going to be good to be home in the tunnels, surrounded by friends, and without having to fear being discovered every moment.
Most of all, it will be great that all four of us are allowed to safely be in control again. I miss hearing Lantash - and I enjoy that the drug is already wearing off and I am beginning to sense the energy signature from him again.
Jolinar gives me control, and I smile at Martouf and Lantash. "It is good to be home... but I must admit that while I enjoy how you look in your Tok'ra uniform, this outfit you are wearing right now..." I blush at being so forward, "It looks very good on you. I... um... I very much... want to touch you."
"Thank you!" Lantash smiles, having obviously been given control. "I like what you have been wearing as well..."
I very much will be looking forward to the almost entire week we will be given off after a dangerous mission such as this, and to spending it with Martouf and Lantash. Together, we walk to the ring transporter, holding hands. The Tok'ra on guard nods at us and smiles, welcoming us home. It is always a relief to everyone when operatives return home safely from a dangerous mission.
Yes, I am certain I made the right choice when I became Jolinar's host. Martouf has told me he feels the same about being Lantash's host - it was the perfect thing to happen for him. I am certain we will all four be very happy. Together.
Rosha POV.
We have relaxed and enjoyed life with our mates for almost a week. I wish we did not have to go on a mission already. We will be going to contact Jalen, who is undercover at Morrigan's court. It should be a short mission, though it could well be both dangerous and unpleasant. There is no one else available to take on the mission, though, and it has to be a female, as Morrigan hates men.
At least Martouf and Lantash are going with us. They have managed to get the compound sometimes used by ashrak's, which will hide the energy signature from a symbiote. They will have to take it every ten hours, but we will most likely only be gone for two or three days, and the container he brings will hold enough for a week.
They will be going as our lo'tar! Our personal slave, who must obey our every command! I must admit I feel the idea intriguing, though I wish it was not such a dangerous mission.
We are waiting for them at the... chaapa'ai. We are wearing typical clothing for a minor Goa'uld, from a culture similar to the one Morrigan prefers. The clothes is strangely revealing and very sexy, but I guess all Goa'uld have this taste in clothing.
I smile as I see Martouf and Lantash coming towards us. They are wearing their - very revealing - lo'tar clothing. They have a pair of short, tight pants on, and a shirt that leaves their chest and stomach entirely bare. They are also wearing a short cape, and a pair of leather sandals. They look incredibly attractive, though perhaps not completely comfortable in those clothes.
Jolinar winks at them, and Martouf - who is in control - reddens. "Come, lo'tar." Jolinar smiles wider, then whispers into his ear as he comes up to her. "I look forward to ravish you tonight..." She kisses him sweetly, then turn to activate the chaapa'ai. I notice how strange it is not to feel the energy signature from Lantash, and Jolinar agrees with me. It is unsettling, actually, even if we know he is alive and well, and it is just the drug keeping us from sensing him. We both look forward to being back in the tunnels again, and to him not having to take that drug. Strange, how one gets used to this extra sense!
We have arrived on Morrigan's world, together with some slaves we have bought on a stop-over world, who bring gifts we have bought there as well. You cannot arrive empty-handed at a System Lord's palace, especially not if you are an unknown. A group of her Jaffa approaches us. Their leader bows to Jolinar.
"My Lord. Whom may I inform Morrigan is visiting?"
"Lord Ritta. I bring gifts, and valuable information. Take me to her immediately!"
The Jaffa frowns. He is clearly not allowed to bring strange Goa'uld into his master's palace uninvited, but he just as clearly does not dare say no to a god.
He bows again. "Please follow me. I shall take you to a waiting room while I inform my Lord Morrigan."
We are taken to the palace and to a sumptuous room in a building just inside the walls. There we wait for almost two hours before a servant appears to take us to Morrigan. Jolinar and I are relieved - we had not felt certain she would receive us.
"My Lord Morrigan. I bring gifts..." Jolinar waves at the slaves who immediately step up and show the expensive things we have for Morrigan, "...and important strategical information."
"The gifts are acceptable. What is this strategic information, and what do you expect to get out of it?" Morrigan looks suspiciously at us.
Jolinar looks at the Jaffa nearby, then at Jalen who is standing behind Morrigan. "It is for your ears alone, my Lord."
Morrigan seems to consider this, then makes a decision. "Jaffa, kree! Leave us! Joalla is completely trusted, and the leader of my forces. She will stay," Morrigan says, indicating Jalen.
Impressive! Jalen has advanced to become the leader of Morrigan's forces! This will certainly make it easier for her to convince Morrigan! Jolinar observes that Jalen is a very good lover - and that Morrigan seems infatuated. Even better. Perhaps there is hope for this mission after all!
She bows. "Of course. This will be very relevant for the leader of your forces." Jolinar waits until the Jaffa has left the room. "My lo'tar is also completely trusted. I require his presence."
"As you wish. Though how you can trust a human completely is beyond me. That is your business, of course."
"You know, of course, of Bastet treachery? I have intel that Ishkur is about to ally with her, and that they will build their forces to attack you. It will be at most a few years - and you know how powerful they are. I also have a suggestion for how to solve this problem..." Jolinar begins explaining the plan the Tok'ra has come up with - and hopes Morrigan will jump at. Better to have both Morrigan and Bastet somewhat strong, but equal in power, than to have one of them much stronger than the other, and taking over the others domain.
Morrigan seems to be agreeable to our suggestions! We have talked with Jalen privately, and she believes so as well, but will talk to Morrigan some more tonight and tomorrow. This is truly going so much better than anyone could have expected! We will be staying here, as 'honoured guests' for tonight, at least.
"So, lo'tar..." Jolinar grins. "Come here and show your skills to your mistress. She demands it!"
Martouf rolls his eyes at her, but he eagerly comes to us. "Yes, 'mistress'," he says and gives us a lopsided grin. "I think I know what you might like..." He takes us into his arms and kisses us, thoroughly, before lifting us up an carrying us off to the lavish bed.
I have just realised there is at least one thing I am going to enjoy here at this Goa'uld palace...
Next day we are treated to a lavish lunch, and Morrigan informs us that she is going to listen to our good advice, and that we are welcome anytime. For now, she offers us a position as independent advisor - and the right to trespass on her territory and come into her palace anytime. This is extremely useful, as we now have a way to get information back and forth to Jalen, which the Tok'ra did not have before.
So, the mission went very well. The first, true mission as undercover Goa'uld I have been on as Jolinar's host.
Nonetheless, we are all feeling very relieved when we step out of the wormhole on the current world for our Tok'ra base. It is going to be good to be home in the tunnels, surrounded by friends, and without having to fear being discovered every moment.
Most of all, it will be great that all four of us are allowed to safely be in control again. I miss hearing Lantash - and I enjoy that the drug is already wearing off and I am beginning to sense the energy signature from him again.
Jolinar gives me control, and I smile at Martouf and Lantash. "It is good to be home... but I must admit that while I enjoy how you look in your Tok'ra uniform, this outfit you are wearing right now..." I blush at being so forward, "It looks very good on you. I... um... I very much... want to touch you."
"Thank you!" Lantash smiles, having obviously been given control. "I like what you have been wearing as well..."
I very much will be looking forward to the almost entire week we will be given off after a dangerous mission such as this, and to spending it with Martouf and Lantash. Together, we walk to the ring transporter, holding hands. The Tok'ra on guard nods at us and smiles, welcoming us home. It is always a relief to everyone when operatives return home safely from a dangerous mission.
Yes, I am certain I made the right choice when I became Jolinar's host. Martouf has told me he feels the same about being Lantash's host - it was the perfect thing to happen for him. I am certain we will all four be very happy. Together.