“You have my word the holocron will be returned to bring back the soldiers” Vahlia responds “Will I be the one that controls the army when I receive it or will our mother Nightsister be visiting?” She kisses Silri on the lips to seal the deal.
"Then we should see how it looks." Still dragging her along and looking back to the attendant she didn't know the name of, the group found it's way to a changing room, where Dannan asked a equally baffled looking attendant for the key, but they still ultimately provided it allowing the bunch to move into tight and cramped space where the door shut behind him, barely enough room for the three, pressing their bodies tightly together for a moment, before Dannan stepped back to give some space, looking down at the leashed Twilek and finally taking the squeaky toy out of her mouth, guiding her body upward so she was no longer crawling, leaving Mari almost lying right on top of her human lover, their breasts practically melding together, as the human mother's leg slipped around her pet's. Their faces came close, Dannan planting a deep kiss, angling and maneuvering her head to reach into all corners of Mari's mouth, flashing a look at their new companion who was left watching it unfold, the doctor then bringing her eyes back to Mari's, while still loosely letting the black leather from the leash resting in her palm, but still keeping hold on it. When the kiss broke, Dannan moved her lips away, but only slightly. Just the barest inches of space between them as they could feel each other's breath right on them, while Dannan lightly cupped at Mari's cheek, bringing her face directly to hers."So? How was all that for you?"
Loreley feels some of the rust come off as she sits at the controls. The feel of the bomber is different, with a larger weight, but the controls are almost identical to those of her regular TIE fighters, so she's quickly able to adapt.
"The holocron only contains information. I'll still need to decipher it before we get our army. You'll have command of your own portion of the men, once the spell is complete". Silri kisses back. "Through you, Vahlia, we will be reborn".
Mari smiles back, kissing Danann briefly. "I felt confused, humiliated, degraded, and so Gods-damned horny. I could barely believe how turned on I felt when they were all watching me act like an animal, when you were controlling me." She laughs. "I didn't know that I was so fucked up".
"Oh? Does that camera also record sound?" He asked as she began stroking his cock, which slowly hardens under her touch. DT-L30 pulls up her sports bra to reveal her breasts, groping her tits directly with his vibrating hand.
"Ungh! Honestly, I don't know, ooh! And I don't care". She strokes him harder. "If I have trouble I could always say that it's the Rebel captive in the back, making all of the noise.'
DT-L30 grins, "Fine with me, though I guess whoever watches those tapes will wonder, why your captive is moaning so much." He said in a sarcastic tone, as his free hand slides down her stomach, toward her crotch. "Tell me, how exactly do YOU know Fendrat?" He smirks, thinking it probably was because she accidentally inhaled his pheromones. While waiting for her to answer, DT-L30's vibrating fingers tease her clit.
"Really? I had a feeling. You made it look rather fun too." Lowering her grip on Mari's leash for a minute, Dannan reached to grab something from her other shopping bags, bringing up the other leash and collar she had bought, showing it to the Twilek, a smile curling on Dannan's lips while licking them, it already being obvious what exactly she had in mind. "Get changed, help me pick out a dress and then you can punish me for a bit." Placing the collar in Mari's hands, Dannan arched her head upwards, exposing her neck, while their bodies kept hugging tightly together.
The Imperial pilot continued to refresh her skills with a TIE bomber before the real mission, leaving her about thirty minutes to get refreshed and ready for battle. She was ready for action as she headed to the assembly area shortly before the two hours were over.
The scientist grins. "Moaning so much? Is that a promise?" She gives him a devious look. "Fendrat came in so I could could some samples of his pheromones. I accidentally inhaled some, and your friend...relieved me." She begins to groan as he touches her clit.
Tarkin's head rocks back as he receives a particularly sharp bolt of pleasure. "We want you to make Leia Organa yours. Don't use force she hasn't consented to, and don't try to politically indoctrinate her yet. We want you to befriend her, seduce her, and make her your compliant bitch. Is this within your abilities?"
Mari kisses Danann, putting the collar around the doctor's neck and fastening it, attaching the leash to the collar's ring. The attendant stands to the side and helps Mari out of her current clothes, zipping up the sleek, short dress Danann picked out for the Twi'lek.
The flight officer stands, overlooking the assembled pilots. "Today, pilots, you have the opportunity to gain vengeance for what the Rebel scum have inflicted on your friends and family. Today, the Liberation will be destroyed. Long live the Emperor!" The pilots echo that last line with fury.
The change in dress was quick, Dannan had a brief flash of annoyance when the Twilek threw her old clothes right on her face, but shrugged it off letting them fall to the floor while the doctor willingly sat on her knees, watching her get changed into the tight dress that hugged against her body, and giving Dannan a brief flash of her inner thighs and panties from where she sat on the floor observing her get changed. In a partly mocking fashion, Dannan made an exaggerated pouting expression with her lips, gazing up at the Twilek. She had decided to let Mari call the shots for a bit, so instead of using words, Dannan copied her behaviour from before, getting low on all fours, and pawing at the changing room door from where she crawled, lifting her butt up for the pair to take a look at while she looked straight ahead and feigned a whimper while scratching at the door.
Mari grabs the leash and pulls Danann back, hard. "Uh, uh. Bad girl!" She bops Danann's forehead. "We leave when I say we leave". The Twi'lek kisses the human. "Now, get those clothes off, and I'll pet you have your favourite treat".
Gailte took entire length of Tarkin's dick into her throat before backing. "That depends... She is of Alderan royalty, and they are famously stubborn hypocrits. If I were to adapt to her ideology, I think I would have a fair chance to seduce her... If I were to convince her to adapt new order's worldview - that would be difficult." She said as she squzeed Tarkin's shaft with her breasts.
The force of the tug made her reel, almost choking for a second as her whole body went came backwards, her face left staring at the Twilek, letting her tongue loll out of her mouth, acting like the silly slut Mari was treating her as. She didn’t find it that hard to go along with either. Her pussy was clamping against air, already anxious and wet from this treatment and turning into a breaking flood gate when Mair planted her lips on hers. Dannan heard the order to get her clothes ofd, but didn’t lift her arms upwards. Letting them fall back forwards to the cold ground again, she twisted her head down and let out a growl while pulling at the buttons of her own shirt with her teeth. After some effort, the first button made a sudden click and a snap, and flew across the room, leaving her top to hang loosely as she worked to angle herself to do the same to the second button. Her shirt nearly all the way loose and barely hanging on, slid off easily while Dannan bowed her head forward, long waves of black hair obscuring her face while doing it, and leaving her ruined shirt on the dressing room floor. Her upper waist now only covered by a bra that’s easy to snap strands could be seen from how she kept low to the ground. Squeezing her thighs together, her hips jerked left and right as she began the difficult process of swaying to get her bottoms to fall down. It worked somewhat, her pants falling to the point that her bare ass could feel the cold, only guarded by the thin cloth of underwear underneath. She never wore it under her clothes normally...but she had started making it a habit for reasons that didn’t involve whether or not it was practical. Still, her bras and panties were just about the only things left, with her pants almost completely falling down to the wayside, but try as she might, she couldn’t get them entirely off. Quirking her hand behind her, she took a look up at the attendant who was still left watching everything unfold, Dannan giving another whimper and curious look as she jutted her butt out even higher, giving it a few shakes, showing off the tempting roundness blocked only by the barest scrap of clothe, Dannan not bothering to use words, only giving him a curious look as she continued to make mock whimpering sounds.
"Heh, I was expecting that answer. And if I hadn't seen him these past few days, I'd say you were lying. As he'd be more interested in examining the equipment you're using to examine him." DT-L30 chuckles, before grinning. His hand playing with her clit slowly moves down, his index finger trailing along her slit, while his thumb is firmly pressed against her sensitive nub.
