"Haaahn!" Gasping awake, Ina shudders. Her body covered in sweat, while her lower body felt sticky with her juices. "Haahn... ghhn... damn it." She groans, "Ever since I became a governor, these dreams." She grumbles, shaking her head, thinking of how such perverted dreams have begun to plague her once Bid started getting mixed in with her daily life. "Haah." She sighs, checking the time, and whether or not she had received any new reports during her slumber.
Ahina decided to check on them if these two didn’t pretending to be unconscious. If she would be in such situations, she wouldn’t show to her captors that she is conscious.
“That’s not tru–uoooh!” Nami’s protests were cut off by a breathless cry as Thassco’s hand slipped between her thighs. “Why are you doing this – please, I can’t – ” She looked up at the monitors in panic, seeing herself from all those different angles. Were people already watching? She shuddered to think what shameless things they might have already seen, and Thassco wanted more. The stories he was telling about her, the lies – still she couldn’t help but imagine it being real… She tried to muster the will to refuse him, all while that little voice in her mind told her to give in, give him what he wants.
As Ina checked the clock and the position of the ship, she found that they were going to leave the hyperspace in an hour. They would soon arrive at her own domain.
Spoiler: Percetion 17 vs DC15 - success As Ahina moved closer, she realised, that the breathing pattern of the two was different. The change was small, barely noticeable - but it was enough for her to notice. The two seemed to be waiting for Ahina to approach.
"Come on~" Thasaco breathed heavier, into her ear, getting the two bodies closer to each other. His fingers moved in deeper, sliding under her clothes, touching her skin, moving along the crack- "You do good, and I will reward you~ Just give in to your desires~" He whispered into her ear.
Ahina smiled and pull out her blaster. "I know that you two are not sleeping anymore. I can stun again one of you to make chat with other one, or you both will answer my questions like mature person. Choice is yours to make." She said to them, as they lie naked and tied up in 69 position.
Both women opened their eyes and glared at Cathar. "Mature person... says the brat who took sadisitic glee in tying us in this position." The tanned woman snorted, dismissively.
„And that brat could easily kill both of you while you been busy pleasing each other. I mean, civil war is madness enough but taking off your armour is foolish in my opinion”. Ahina checked their ropes to make sure it will hold them up. „Any way, as you see, I don’t want to kill you yet. As long as you want answer my questions. So, to which factions do you belongs? And what is your names”?
Realizing where they were, Ina stands up. "Nnngh." Shuddering as she felt how sticky she was with her sweat, and juices. She hurriedly takes a shower, making sure to clean herself properly. Before putting on her dress again, looking more like a diplomat, rather than a soldier again.
A shudder ran through Nami’s body as her former master’s words burrowed into her. She put her hands out, whether to push him away or pull him closer – shaking as she was, her knees weak, she felt her breasts press against him, her nipples hard and sensitive. Do it, her inner traitor insisted. Think of how he’ll reward you. She imagined those women in the cargo hold – all the people they’d passed in the street – watching her, seeing her give herself to Thassco, surrender to him. The release she’d feel…the shame she’d never escape from. Once she started down that path, would there be any way to stop? – She remembered what Thassco had said, about her willingly selling herself back to him. Her career, her ship, her freedom… “No!” With sudden panic, she tried to move away from him, instinctively searching for her bag, though her legs were still trembling under her. “Please – I’m sorry, I can’t – it’s too much – ”
Spoiler: Perception 4 vs DC 10 - fail As Ahina leaned to check the ropes, a kick slammed into her hand, throwing the blaster away - the ropes were of and as the tanned woman kicked the blaster, she moved in fluid movement aside, giving space for the blond- Spoiler: combat Ahina 3+14 vs Blond 3+19 Health Ahina 3-1 = 2 Tan 3 Blond 3 The blond jumped on Ahina, grabbing her head. She turned around and spun, making the Cathar fly, and hit the floor, hard!
As she was preparing, the ship shifted. They have exited the hyperspace. Finally, she was home. After a moment, a soft chime of comms rang. As she checked, she realised it was the Captain, on Holo call.
The selkath frowned. He grabbed her chin and pulled her head up, so she looked into his eyes. "You disappoint me, Nami." He said with a small frown. ! She gasped as his fingers moved deeper, penetrating her sex, sliding into her warm, needy chamber. "Are you sure that you don't want that?" He asked as he looked into her eyes, his fingers moving in and out of her pussy...
(Come on, give me some sex fun XD Also I think there should be roll for getting free for two girls, in diffrent campain, you made something similar. Well, sometimes dices create similar events) Ahina gasped as blonde tossed her around, like doll. She breathed fast and get up, taking second blaster from her holster, with stun effect. She shots to the closer one.
"Yes, captain?" Ina answered, just as she finished putting on her dress. She hoped it wasn't dire news, or she'll have to quickly change back to her combat outfit...
Nami froze as Thassco took hold of her chin. A deep instinctive fear of provoking him, of the punishments she might face, pushed any thought of escape or resistance out of her mind. She knew now that he was going to rape her, just as he had the other slaves – her fate from the moment she, as a lone woman, willingly walked aboard his ship with him. Perhaps even before that, aboard her own ship, it had been inevitable – he would never have taken “no” for an answer. And worst of all, she knew that, on some level, she did want it; her body was eager to accept him. Electric jolts of arousal ran through at the touch of his fingers, now pushing inside her unprotected vagina, which ached to be filled. She met his gaze submissively, her eyes wide and pleading. “Whatever you want,” she whispered. “I’ll be good. I’ll do my job. J-just like we agreed – and then I can go – right…?”
(I did? I don't remember... and you edited to add the word 'stun'.) Spoiler: Combat Ahina 3+15 vs DC 10 Vs Blond 3+17 vs DC 10 Tan 5+8 vs DC 12 - succes Health Ahina 2-2 = 0 Tan 3 Blond 3-1 = 2 The Blond and Ahina struggled for a moment, before the two fell on the ground and started rolling. After a brief struggle the two untangled- Thru! Ahina flew back, as she felt blaster hit her shoulder. She fell on the ground, hard, air escaping her lungs. Spoiler: Consciousness 1 Vs DC 10 Darkness, claimed her as pain was too much. .... Slowly, she came. The consciousness returning. She felt drunk... Her wounds were patched, but... She was naked and her arms were cuffed behind her back.
"It's better you come to the bridge, governor. There... Seems to be a situation... In the system." She heard captain speak, uncertainty in her voice.
"You'll be good... Do your job..." Thassaco smiled. "Do... Whatever I want, you say?" He chuckled, moving this 'thumb' voer her cheek. "I like the sound of that~" His fingers moved deeper, grinding against her insides. "I want you to strip in front of cameras and show those whore slaves, how eager slut you are." He pulled his hand little up, forcing Nami to stand on her toes. "Can you... Do that for me?" He asked with a wide smile.
