I drifted, floating through the base dressed in a dark blue vest, which I wore open, and my goggles. I lacked other clothing, but I wasn't so much an agent as an outside contractor, delivering girls to the ADD instead of the slave markets. After a simple run, I came to relax with the girls, with whom I so often found comfort and compassion.

I did feel a little awkward, surrounded mostly by human girls, some of whom were my rescuees. But that out-of-place feeling just served to remind me of the special nature of my task. Saving these innocent life forms, be they lower like the slavers said or not. It was a calling, and one that earned me a lot of friendship.

I spotted a woman I didn't know, also dressed as an outsider, and calmly approached. "Hello," I waved politely, using English, a language I surmised she would be comfortable with, "I'm Chloe. I haven't seen you around. Am I disturbing you?" I really needed to ask that question, since I had approached her when she seemed lost in thought, and didn't want to offend anyone.

I couldn't help but smile as I floated over to her, "I don't mind you not being human completely. I'm not human at all." It was a cute thing to say, but I meant it. Why oh why would I have a problem with the alien nature someone might have? Even if it was just psychological, I would embrace it, as someone to make me feel less awkward.

"I'm Chloe, and I have the psychological marks. Thankfully, my body doesn't take the physical ones," I said with a small grin, offering her a hand. I was a little smitten right off the bat, but I usually was. It was a quality more of my race than anything else. "I lost someone... to slavers... and to keep her safe, I need to serve people from time to time. I have to willingly offer myself to a slaver or rape-den or else she goes there... and I need to..." I paused, clearly as pained by my memories as she was by hers, "The girl was a human, and I rescued her, because... because I saw that your race wasn't just animals like they told me you were. You're smart. At the very least, you're sentient. And so, I saved her. But I was reckless and lost her."

I gave her a somber smile at first, when I confessed to her that I didn't know where my companion was or who had her, only that I was sent instructions and expected to obey. But then, I smiled, and softly touched her cheek, "We both have our masters, and we both have served them, probably quite faithfully, because we didn't have any other options. I even enjoy it, though it shames me to admit it..." I spoke softly, knowing that saying that was almost profane here, in this place.

I hugged her this time, clinging to her like a little girl to her older sister. Or perhaps to someone more intimate than that, "My race is called by most races 'Sylphs'. We not only don't mind physical contact, we're practically addicted to acts of passion and intimacy. So, each time I have to offer myself, I lose myself to my biology, and wind up being a good servant and not too seriously traumatized by it... no, they traumatize me by threatening her... so..."

I looked at her, my swirling green eyes showing determination, "So there's nothing at all you can tell me, noting at all, that will make me not respect you, and care about you, and be your friend."

The kiss made me blush a dark green and I decided to make her relax by showing her exactly what I thought. She seemed so nervous, so I adjusted my height by floating upward a little and kissed her, full on the lips. My tongue felt somewhat human, as did my lips, but slightly cooler, and like, without trying, I was breathing into her, and against her. Maybe after making my opinion of her this clear, maybe then she'd just relax. She and I were so alike, we needed one another, to see ourselves through.

I kissed back, a little lighter this time, before breaking it and putting a finger on her lips with a grin, "I know what came over you, and unless you want everyone else to get a show, maybe it should come over us somewhere less public?" I had no qualms about sex in front of a crowd, but I knew that some people did, and I also could tell that this was getting to where she and I were going to 'dance', and it was getting there fast. "Maeko, we know what we want..." Saying that was just a verbal push to get her to really gave at me, and if screwing her brains out didn't get her to be more comfortable around me, at least she and I would have the satisfaction of many, many orgasms.

"Beautiful - oh, you mean the apartment?" I giggled and looked around, then offered a nod, "I like it, it's cozy, relaxed... perfect for someone like you." I muttered softly, and ran a finger along her ear. I let a little air out as I did, so as I touched her, it was, again, like someone breathing lightly on her flesh, "Oh, Maeko..." My desire was really welling up, and I was trying to control it, and keep myself at a relaxed pace, but many wonderful images of lust and passion filled my head, and it was difficult, to say the least. "You make me condense a little just making out with me, Maeko..." Get wet, condense... it was Sylph humor.

"Whenever you call, and I can answer, I will." It was true. I had a lot of one night stands, but Maeko felt like a kindred spirit, and those? They're dearer than friends, and as a member of a race who'd fuck a stranger for a bit of fun, I was certainly going to give my all to someone who I cared for. So, I joined her, and wanted - no, needed - her touch on more sensitive parts of my skin, "I need you..." I moaned lightly.

Tremblingly I took the girls cool hand in mine, and almost shyly waked with her to my bed. With trembling fingers I undid the fastenings on her outfit, letting her exotic, wonderful body slowly come into view.
I so desired her!
But tears suddenly welled up in my eyes as I fell to my knees in front of her, hugging myself to her body, as tears coursed down my cheeks..
"Oh Chloe.... I wish I was yours....."