“I guess you just have that kind of effect on people that makes you hard to say no to. I like that about you though.” Going from constantly risking explosions and gunfights to making good impressions on imperial officers and debating party preparations....arguably it wasn’t as glamorous of the live she had before, but she couldn’t say she missed much of her old one either. This kind of peace. It was nice to have. “If we have to go back to suicide missions, then I’ll do it if it’s with you. But it’s definitely much better to be the one on top for a change, don’t you think?”
"Unfortunately, I lack the ability to analyse blood. I apologise." The droid says. @asddas193 As the troopers move on and head into the next room, DT feels a voice in his head. "Ah, so the pink man returns, and he brings a friend. You're a pretty little morsel, aren't you?"
After a while, the ship jolts to a stop, docking at a truly gargantuan space station. "Follow me, please." Lorley is led out of the ship, into a massive hangar, red and gold in colour.
Fendrat sigh. "Yeah, no problem. There is no droid what could do everything, so it is no suprise. Just keept watching." He said and decided to lie a small trap. He hide bomb with his pheromones under body of one zombi with comunicator, what let him detonate it on his comand. Next he move the rest of squad.
Loreley stood for a second not believing the Black Sun's headquarters were that huge. She snapped out of it and followed the Twi'lek, having no other choice.
The squad tenses as blaster fire is heard in the far distance. "What's going on?" The purge commander chastises the trooper who spoke. "Silence! It's just the Inquisitor. He doesn't need any help." Beam pipes up to Fendrat. "Sir, my vocal receivers postulate a 98% probability that there are Rebel issued weapons being fired over there."
"It does, though after trying it, the bottom tends to be more fun." A little restless, she shifted, letting her head rest on his chest more, rubbing lovingly along his abs, thinking about whatever could happen next. "I wouldn't mind. If we ended up having a kid of our own. No need to think about it too much. It might just end up happening anyway at this rate."
"Wait, rebels? How could they know there is something important for us?" He asked droid and rethink about it. About Sith and their mission know only few highter ranks in the Empire... And Cara. No, It couldn't be that. She can't be... No, that is ridiculus. " Let's hope our Inquisitor will handle it. " He said thinking about rebels.
She's lead up to a large, luxurious office, with the same colour scheme. At a desk, she sees him, the leader of the Black Sun, Prince Xizor himself. As she's led within a few paces of him, Loreley feels it. Her senses are assaulted by the most pleasant scent she's ever encountered. Suddenly, the crime lord seems incredibly attractive, and she feels herself grow warm, her pussy beginning to get moist as the pleasure assaults her. From spending time with Fendrat, she knows what's happening. He's expelling pheromones, but even though Femdrat's were stronger than most of his kind, Xizor's are far stronger. He looks up, giving a smile that her addled mind perceives to be charming. "Ah, hello. Please, approach. Ya'takan, you can leave now." The twi'lek bows his head and walks away. "What have we here? Loreley Rhinnus, Commander in the Imperial Navy. Quite a find."
Cyrus is silent for a moment, before he kisses her forehead lovingly. "I never thought about it before, but I'd be honoured to have a kid with you."
Loreley blushed with embarrassment, as she was led past all the Black Sun workers and thugs in the hangar and on the way to the Prince's office. There was little she could do to hide her charms from lecherous leers. But she averted her gaze in shame, as if that could stop them from staring. She was somewhat relieved to be behind closed doors, away from them again. But she didn't count on pheromones assaulting her brain the moment she stepped in the office. Her pussy became moist quickly, as her nipples grew erect as well. She cursed the fact that this Prince Xizor's pheromones made her desire him, it was no wonder her easily 'seduced' his slaves into serving him. Feeling her desire overwhelm her shame, she didn't bother to cover anything, giving the crime lord an unobstructed view of her in the flimsy garment the Twi'lek had picked out for her. She stepped up close to the 'Prince', as he had commanded. She looked him in the eyes. Of course not surprising to him, her arousal was plainly evident, with a heavy blush on her face. He probably found very few slaves who were immune. 'Yes, my bomber crashed on the planet your... servants captured me, Sir.'
"No need to decide now..." Giving him another kiss, she felt the warmth of his body again between the sheets. It was comfortable. Nice and snug. It made her groan a little as she thinks about it. "Really. We could just stay in bed forever like this and I wouldn't even mind."
Loreley didn't quite look certain, 'To fly fighters for you, Sir? And fulfill any other wish you might have, I suspect.' The problem was that the combination of Xizor's pheromones and the drugs she had been given, made the prospect of serving him very appealing.
Dannan's hands began to wander again onto the still leashed blue alien, holding it lightly between her fingers, Cyrus still holding Dannnan's. The intensity of how they went at was finally starting to catch up and take it's toll on her body, eyes beginning to shut closed, cheeks right beside each other, the two willingly collared woman resting soundly over the consortium boss.
“There is a reason that involves official nightsister business. We plan on unlocking a weapon for our people to make us stronger against enemy forces.” Vahlia states in a matter of fact matter. She was growing annoyed internally and wasn’t liking this admiral too much.
"If you prove yourself loyal, you may have the chance to fly fighters. For now, I'm interested in something else." He leans forwards and kisses her.
"Rest now, we have a big day tomorrow." Cyrus hugs Danann to him, Mari clutching to the doctor's body, and they fall asleep.
