Frowning at his struggle, the woman, now wearing nothing but knee-high imperial boots, reached behind him and took a blaster from the table - his blaster. "Easy now, we don't want you to suddenly get free, now do we." She said as she moaned with Orson's net thrust. She started bucking her hips, her walls squeezing Captain' dick. She bit her lip and moaned lightly, her eyes slowly losing their focus as pleasure invaded her body. Orson could feel her juices drenching his crotch and her nipples poking his chest. Then, he realised, that somehow, he managed to loosen bondage over one of his hands.
"Thought so." He said as he suddenly, with one move, he ripped her top, releasing her breasts. The choker and the material connecting the leopard stayed intact, but the net covering her chest was gone. He grabbed her breasts and started groping them, hard, as if he was kneading the dough. His attention was concentrated solely on Sarah's two globes. After a few moments, he grabbed her nipples and gave them a squeeze, then a twist. He let go of one of the nipples and gave the breast a slap.
"Ho?" She smiled, her fingers moved slowly into the slit between Darious' buttcheeks. She slowly moved her fingers along the flesh, moving over the a-hole, until she reached the balls, then started moving her fingers back, then again, lightly teasing him. "Then I guess, I should give you a taste of what is to come~" She said as she pressed her fingers against his backhole, pushing them gently inside.
Katarina give her seriosly stare. "Listen, in my first place of important things are security of crew and ship and if they force us to fight, I will fight back." She said little harsh, but she have no doubts if the rebels try something stupid, the co operation will be over.
Orson calmed his struggling, though his hips didn't stop. Grunting and panting, he writhed beneath Deena as she rode him. Subtly, he tried to loosen the binding on his hand further,while Deena was too engrossed too notice.
The Queen paused, mulling over the idea. "Queen Seegla Arolex of Naboo Kingdom, the restorer of the order." she said to herself, the title of Empress rolling over her tongue. Slowly a smile crept over her face. "Yes... I think I like that concept." She licked her lips. As he watched her, Daltar noticed Seegla's nipples getting harder, poking the material of her dress.
It took a couple of days before the first report arrived. It seemed that the dreadnought would take more time to start up - weeks, at least. But the starfighters and starbombers, became already operational. The problem was that Mardica lacked the personnel to crew them. For that matter, the same went for the dreadnought. She could throw in greenhorns after hiring someone to give them a basic training... or she could hire external personnel... There were of course other options. Then there was the infantry equipment, the armour and blasters that still lied unused aboard. As she was coming to the decision, a massage came, that her finance shall be arriving the next day.
"Mmh." Sarah let out a throaty moan as her outfit was destroyed, leaving her in nothing but a black choker, black thighhigh stockings, and her high heels. "Mmhn. Aahn." She cooed as the alien groped her large breasts, moving her hand to stroke his cock in return. The busty blond began teasing up, but as he suddenly squeezed her nipples. "Nghii!" Sarah shuddered, experiencing a small orgasm.
Sasha closed her eyes and sighed. "I understand." She said after a moment. Then she looked behind Katarina. "It looks like they are ready." As the redhead turned, she saw that indeed, a group of rebels were ready with their own speeders - including their boss.
Deena bit her lip as she continued rocking her hips, her breasts moving up and down, grinding against Orson's chest. "That's right~ Yes~" She moaned loudly, as her eyes focused on Captain's eyes. Her hands were thrown over his shoulders. The sloppy noises filled the room, as Orson, after a moment, managed to free his hands.
"Oh?" The man chuckled as he noticed blond's reaction. "I take it you like it?" He slapped Sarah's breast again. He then stud next to her, throwing a right arm around her neck, and groping her breast, while his left hand travelled between her legs, his fingers sliding inside her. "So, do ask me about the next part." He stated, as his finger played with her pussy.
Katarina nod and stand up. "All right, let's move. " She said and go back to her own men, to take her weapon and get on the speeders. "Are you ready, leader? " Katarina ask in friendly tone, but count how many rebels are going with them, just be sure.
She wasn’t expecting it to be done so soon, but bringing in a professional crew would take time. It would be better to train her own people who would stay loyal than entrust it to a entirely different flock of people, but she’d need a trainer. She made the call for the search for an expert trainer to be put out, though discretely.
Daltar has to suppress a chuckle at the queen's enthusiasm. Perhaps the drink was spiked after all? Does the mere thought of power truly turn her on this much, or is she faking? The admiral stands. "Well, I suppose I'd best get to work researching this moff and his daughter. Enjoy your evening, your majesty."
"Lead the way." The Sullustan nodded as he got on the speeder. There were twenty rebels and four speeders overall.
Unfortunately, her search did not bring any result. There were no 'trainers' on the planet... probably not even in the system. This was rather a backwaters place, so that wasn't surprising, still disappointing. It looked like Mardica would need to find an alternative... or change her standards.
Katarina lead the way, riding fast on her speeder, wondering if theses rebels are all of their squad. Katarina's men maybe are skilled craftmen and good crew, but their combant skills are lower than rebels, who fight in many battles. If they decided to attack, their only chance is no let them enter the ship. As they ride, she contact with the Will. "Will, here is capitan, what is your status?"
Mardica tried to think on it. Giving a weapon like that to an unknown party and expecting them to stay loyal was an insanely bad idea. It would have to be her own crew to raise. But it would take time. There was... Now, the idea seemed risky, but she thought on it. The imperials did have flight simulator and training programs for new pilots. If she could get something like that...but where to acquire it? This would take a lot of resources and time, but was ultimately the safest option. To obtain the equipment and data for that...this was going to be a feat that even she wasn’t sure the intel network could pull off, but maybe they’d at least find some imperial pilots looking to defect in the process.
"Going already - a pity, I started enjoying your company." She said as she gave baron a slight nod. The blond gave him a coy smile. "Oh, I will, admiral, I will. You can go." She waved her hand, in dismissal gesture. Her eyes unfocused, as she started pondering things. It looked like indeed, the prospect of power was something that turned her on.
