Silri pushes her back. "As much as I would like to taste you again, there is something I would show you". She leads Vahlia down from the mountain, heading through dunes of craggy rock, until the two women reach a gateway carved into the stone of a hillock. She chants, and the doors open. Inside, Vahlia sees an immense chamber, filled with, at the very least, hundreds of thousands of stone statues, depicting warriors. "This, Vahlia, is our future. This was once the army of a Sith Lord named Revan. With the right spell, we can awaken them, and bind them to our will. We just need to find the spell. That's where you come in".
"Yeah. It's a pet shop. Duh. Why else would I be here?" Dannan stared at him flatly, as if he was an idiot for pointing it out. Pulling Mari's new leash close again, she cupped underneath the Twilek's chin, using her thumb and pinky finger to forcibly pout Mari's lips as Dannan delivered a deep kiss on her lips. She didn't go any further than just planting it, but the simple kiss was still daring in it's own right, with every customer in the store having to stop and stare, either from being intrigued or disgusted at the display. Parting her lips for a second, but keeping the horny Twilek girl's face perked up making her wonder if her human lover had planned to kiss her more or was just going to bully her by teasing her expectations. Holding her in place like that, she kept looking at the clerk. "She's a good girl. She deserves something nice. I could just have her tattooed or branded....believe me, I think she would want that..." Turning to look at the lust driven eyes of the blue woman, she knew that she was right, but the prospect clearly was something that would make the worker squirm to think about. "But it would be just much easier to get a collar for her, don't you think? I'll also need a water bowl and a large enough kennel for her."
He sees cameras, but in the the work area, where they stand, the cameras don't cover. The room is empty besides the two of them. "I'd be willing to agree to those terms."
Tarkin shivers a little bit at her touch. "I'm sorry to hear that. I was thinking of giving you a more prestigious assignment, actually". He bucks a little, sending his cock up between her massive tits.
The attendant looks shocked, and more than a little turned on. "Ah, yes, ma'am, I'll get those for you now." He comes back with a bowl and a kennel on a repulsorlift wheelbarrow. "W-What did you want for the name, again?"
Seeing the things she requested, she smiled. Later, she was definitely going to have a lot of fun with them. The attendant's reaction was interesting to her. Clearly embarrassed and appalled by it, but more than a little bit interested in what he was seeing. To toy with him a little bit and to show that this wasn't entirely one sided, Dannan looked back at her plaything, wondering if this would end up with her needing to be on the receiving end for taking it too far...somehow she doubted it. Although...if Cyrus had wanted her to switch places with Mari for a little bit or have both of them end up like how Dannan had Mari, she didn't think she'd really say no to it. It would be the same way that Mari knew Dannan wouldn't ever seriously hurt her without her pet's okay. Proving that point home was how tender she was in stroking underneath the girl's chin. "Sweetie, you've been good. You can decide. What do you want on there? Make it fun. If the best you can come up with is "Slut" or "Bitch", I'll be really disappointed in you."
Mari smirks. "How will you show your disappointment?" She laughs. "I'm assuming that cumslut doesn't meet your high standards? How about... Fuckpuppy? It would fit the aesthetic".
Loreley saluted to the Lieutenant, 'I came as fast as I could.' She followed the officer, 'If they are there they won't be for much longer.'
"Well, seems to me we're alone, and those cameras can't see us." He moves closer to her, "So, how about I scratch your itch, before someone walks in?"
She's led into the shuttle, which flies up to the atmosphere. Inside, she sees a dozen pilots, a few of whom she recognises from The Netuno and the Harbinger. Dee spots her and gives her a smile.
"Why not?" She smiles. One of her hands goes to her uniform jacket, undoing it. He sees a pair of large breasts in a sports bra. Her other hand goes to his crotch, removing the armoured plate there to stroke his cock through his undersuit.
DT-L30 removes his helmet, as she undid her uniform. Revealing his wide grin, as his hand reached for her breasts. He decides not to use the force, for now. His cybernetic fingers begin vibrating as he groped her, his other hand helping her remove his crotch plate, and to help her release his cock. "How much time do you think we have, until someone walks in?" He asked as his hand moves to her ass, pulling down her pants, along with copping a feel.
Her hand begins to stroke his cock, as she presses herself against him, clearly enjoying his touch. "I'm the only one who uses this lab. I rarely get unannounced visitors. I don't think that we're in a hurry".
The response does make her laugh a little while hearing it. “Not exactly a name. More like just facts. We’ll still go with it.” Rubbing the top of Mari’s head, she looked backed at the worker. “We’ll need two of those.” Dannan was already pulling off a second identical leash like Mari’s from the wall. She wasn’t sure when, but the idea seemed to tempting to just pass up. Wondering just how much more humiliating she could make this scene, she strode over to the dog toys while she waited on the custom order to be confirmed, and found a bright red plastic squeak toy. They still had all the onlookers watching them, as well as the young man who had no idea what to make of the situation, but the feeling of doing this brought out Dannan’s sadistic side. The dampness building down below was stronger than worrying about taking it too far and she was confident in her partner feeling the same with being on the receiving end. She lifted the cheap squeak toy over Mari’s head, letting her see what wasn’t even a sexual kind of toy, but still one the doctor found a way to taunt her pet with as she squeezed it, the noise escaping and drawing the gazes of anyone who failed to notice what was going on yet. “Mari, sit! On your bum!”
The pilots are escorted through the Star Destroyer to their assigned area, as the ship makes the jump to hyperspace. After a few minutes, the pilots are instructed to enter the briefing room.
Seeing the toy, and hearing it squeal, Mari gives a look of amused disbelief, chuckling. Slowly, she kneels, before sitting her ass down on the pet store floor. Swallowing a chuckle, the Twi'lek looks up at her new mistress, and the toy. Committing to the act, she even begins panting like a dog, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth. The gathered crowd is mixed in their reactions. A few women in the back look appalled, some rodians near the counter look confused, and the young attendant looks aroused.
A high ranking flight officer appears, in front of a holo screen. "Good morning, everyone. I apologise for taking so many of you away from your well deserved leave, but alas, the Rebels don't particularly care about your holiday time". He presses a button, and an image of a Venator Star Destroyer comes on screen, next to that of an Imperial freighter. "We've received intelligence stating that an Imperial convoy is about to be ambushed. The convoy is carrying valuable Kyber crystals from the planet Ilum, so it's of the utmost importance that the Rebels not destroy or capture it". He presses the button again, and the image of the Venator zooms in, giving a detailed readout of its weapons. "We have reason to believe that the attack will be carried out by the Liberation, a Clone Wars era Venator currently being used by the Rebels. It has been upgraded since the Clone Wars. It's turbolasers are more powerful, it's faster, and we believe that it carries multiple squadrons of advanced X Wing fighters, as well as several Y-Wing squadrons as well. It's weakness is that its armour and shields are weak. Our ship, as well as another Victory and a Gladiator, are going to ambush the Liberation, and destroy it." The screen shows an old, blind man in armour. "The Liberation is reportedly being commanded by General Rahm Kota, a Jedi. For those of you who were part of Commodore Ennassax's squadron during the battle of Mon Cala, he was one of the minds behind the ambush. Those of you that were there will have an opportunity for revenge." He looks to the assembled pilots. "Before I begin with the battle plan, are there any general questions?"
Loreley listened to the briefing intently, doing her best to memorise it. Her eyes shot open when the officer mentioned Kota was responsible for the ambush and she looked to Dee next to her. She whispered, 'That old bastard was responsible?' She tried to swallow her anger, thinking about how to defeat the rebels. The brunette raised her arm, 'Is the "Liberation"', she spat the name. 'operating alone... or are we to expect reinforcements?'
