"You're a piece of meat, girl." He grins. "If you don't come to accept that... Well, I'll certainly have a good time." A gas starts to be pumped from the vents in her cell. Already she feels hot, her pussy becoming wet as she gets involuntarily aroused. "Enjoying yourself, my little nymph?"
'And you're a low-life prick,' Loreley snarled, before he pumped gas into the cell. She coughed, trying to shield her mouth and nose, but that was no use. Her skin was flushing with arousal, her nipples growing erect and her pussy wettening. She grimaced, 'Ugh~, you damn bastard. Is that the only way you can get women? Pump them full of drugs? You slug.'
He smiles maliciously. "Not the only way, no. You don't want to see the other ways. Prince Xizor is a delicate man. He treats his fucktoys with respect, and care. I do not. I am not delicate. Believe me, you want me to give you away. It's a far better alternative. I'll leave you to think, my nymph". He turns and leaves, but the gas remains, relentlessly arousing Loreley. Eventually, the heat grows to much and she's physically forced to touch herself to find relief, but she finds that no matter how hard she masturbates, she can't bring herself to orgasm.
She didn't fight or stop him from removing the ring, offering her finger to him and accepting the new band. "I love it. Almost as much as you." Still in her dress, she lifted a leg and let the long fabric run against him, kissing him on the lips and then taking a look to the elevator. "Why don't we call it an early night? I'm sure they can manage themselves for a little."
Loreley tried her damndest to resist the drug, but there was no real way. Before she knew what was happening, she was lying on her back on the mattress, furiously frigging herself in her drug-addled lust. But it wasn't working, no matter how long she tried. Wrenching her last bit of will together, she crawled to the grid, 'Aaagh! Turn off the gas! Antidote! Whatever! Please!' She looked pathetic pleading on all fours.
The Twi'lek returns after a few agonizing minutes. "Tell me that you'll be an obedient little whore, and I'll turn off the gas".
'You... just make it stop!' Loreley whimpered, tears welling at the corners of her eyes, 'I'll be an obedient little whore! There, I said it.'
“Good, let’s get a move on.” Pulling her new husband along, and giving Mari a slap on the bum, they headed off for their new apartment.
Mari yelps. The trio soon arrive at their bedroom. Cyrus takes Danann in his arms, kissing her lips, while Mari's hands snake their way up the doctor's body, as she kisses her neck.
Loreley tried to pull herself together, she couldn't let that prick win so easily. Mustering some defiance, she glared up at the Twi'lek, 'No... no, never. Fuck you, scum... I can... indure.... agh~.'
"Ooh! You're a fun one, little nymph. Maybe you just need some more incentive". He presses a button on the door controls, and the amount of aphrodisiac gas increases. "What do you say, shall we double it? No, we'll triple it, since you can endure so much".
Loreley let out an erotic moan, that she didn't want to make at all, as the Twi'lek increased the concentration, 'Aaaghn~.... this... is... ooooh~.... nothing.' Her legs buckled, causing her to drop to the floor, into the puddle of her juices that had already formed beneath her.
Laughing, he presses the button again. "I'll quadruple it, then. Come on, say the words like you mean them, and add a sir onto the end". The pleasure is unbearable, her body screams for release.
'Fuuuck~,' Loreley groaned and breathed heavily, losing her mind, 'Agh~, I'll be an obedient little whore, Sir... hnngh~.'
Paz sighs and looks at Briar "So much for Your Idea..." He draws his other Pistol and gets up, firing at one of The Gamoreans.
He presses a button, and the gas begins to filter out of the air. "Good girl". He enters the cell, while Loreley is distracted, his hands pinching a nipple and her clit. Immediately, Loreley is wracked by the most intense orgasm she's ever had, that leaves her writhing, almost catatonic with pleasure. By the time she's recovered enough to make a move to harm the Twi'lek, or escape, he's already moved out of the cell and reactivated the laser grid.
The Gamorean goes down, the other one swinging his axe at Paz, the blade bouncing off of his armour. Briar jumps over the table, pointing her pistol at the administrator's head.
DT-L30 activates his nightvision as they exit the ship, "Alright, what's the plan then?" He asked no one in particular, but he's sure the purge trooper will answer.
