Yannika receives many looks as she strides confidently through the ship, somehow maintaining an air of serenity in the lewdest of situations, crew members gawking at her naked beauty, and at the cum still dripping from her well used holes. She sees the sergeant of her guard standing nearby, smiling at her, before she finally reaches the privacy of her cabin. There, someone has taken the liberty of arranging some fresh clothes. Fixing her appearance and making herself look decent again takes a fair while, and by the time she's finished, she can see her destination in the distance through a window, the barest speck of blue against the void of space. Her look at the planet doesn't last long, though. Yannika initially misses the ship, it's grey metal obscured by the darkness of space, but soon she sees a warship in the distance, alongside Yannika's craft, and then the armoured shutter above the window begins to slide down, obscuring all views outside into space. Yannika hears alarms outside, and the captain's voice calling the crew to battle stations, and Yannika to the bridge.
Felicia returns the kiss, before giving a sombre nod, standing and putting her maid uniform back on. "I look forward to it. There's a shower in the next room, if you need to clean up. Is there anything else I can help you with, ma'am?" She's back to business, though a cheeky half smirk mars her professionalism somewhat.
"Aaahn!" Vizelle's eyes widened in surprise as she failed, only for the memories with Halipha to come flowing back to her. "Nnnh!" She clenches her gloved hands, as her pussy tightens around his cock. "C-consider that, nnh, your punishment." She moaned after the slap on her round ass, yet she already tries to defend her mind in case he actually tries to do what he's planning.
Hersillia scowls as the man talks. Of course it was one man's selfish greed pushing things that bit too far that caused all this. She would need to advise her son to be much more careful about choosing any replacement if this all worked out. "You've gotten to the heart of the matter swiftly," she replied aloud as she enters the room, indicating that she would like him to enter for a minute to continue talking "Which I appreciate. My husband could be... unfairly demanding at times, but this does go well beyond the pale of what he would have tolerated, had he known about it. Frankly, he would have very likely ordered the execution for gross incompetence and embezzlement from the Empire and its people himself had he been made aware. Removing a cancerous governor would be simpler and more efficient than letting things fester into... all of this." She paused, a thought hitting her. "Actually, have you handled that yourselves already or is he still a prisoner awaiting trial? I've half a mind to order said execution myself."
One of the hazmat wearing men returns the salute, before consulting his readings. "So far, no sign of any biological contamination, sir. The air she's breathing isn't toxic or diseased, and I'm confident that a creature isn't about to burst from her chest. Still, we'll need to conduct some more tests in the lab before we can truly know that she's safe to be aboard. She should be kept at a distance from others, and not allowed to touch anyone." Under her breath, Ulie mutters "Too bad..." Ulie looks up as Xavier more or less repeats what the science officer said. "Alright, sir. Let me know if I can help at all."
The client chuckles, stroking his powdered mustache. "Heh, I'm surprised... I've never been known to have that effect on women." He reaches out, stroking her body. "Do you know why you're here, priestess?"
Luckily, Alexandros appears to have only been teasing her. He slams himself inside her a few more times, cock going deep, and she feels herself on the verge of an orgasm. "Not much of a punishment, mistress". He mocks.
“A shower sounds like a good idea – I should not walk around smelling like sex.” Eanne decided, then got a naughty idea. “Yes, I think there is something you can help me with. A couple of small things, in fact. One, I want you to watch me as I shower and tell me if miss washing any part of my body. And two, after I am done showering I want you to help me get dry and put my dress back on.” She was fully capable of doing both on her own, but she wanted to give the maid a show and tease her a bit. “I would invite you to join me, but then I would not be able to shower properly because I would be too busy enjoying your oral services. But maybe some other time...” She finished with a smirk. Then, her hips swaying, she headed for the shower to begin washing her body – slowly and teasingly.
"Nnnnh!" Vizelle bit her lip as she felt her orgasm quickly building up, "Y-you can, chh, consider yourself lu-hhhn, lucky then." She could barely reply without letting her moans out. For now, she decides to let the young man get overconfident for his later indoctrination.
The man nods, armoured boots thumping against the floor as he walks. Looking at the room they've given her, Hersillia sees that it's lavish and stately, in accordance with her rank. They might not address her by her title here, but at least they're not outright trying to disrespect her. "Perhaps he would have saved us, but we're no longer willing to take that chance." He grunts angrily at the question, though he gives her an apologetic look to indicate that he's not angry at her for asking it. "Unfortunately, no. He fled during the revolution. We've no idea where he is, though we've put a bounty out."
Xavier chuckled and smiled at the Ensign, 'You can help us by complying with what the contamination team needs of you to give you the all clear. I am very glad to see you are unharmed, but you know how it is with contamination protocols.' 'We have some things to discuss, but it can wait until you are checked out,' Xavier said and then looked at the team, 'Treat Miss Reinhardt well, she's our guest. Have the med team inform me about the progress, we'll see how we proceed further then.' 'I will see you later, I hope the process won't take too long and be... intrusive, the med team can get a bit zealous when it comes to things like this,' Xavier half-joked, but there was truth to it. Xavier gave the young Ensign a friendly smile, his arm came up to shake her hand before he remembered the hazmat teams orders not to touch her. He just gave her a nod instead, leaving her with the decontamination team for the time being. Leaving the small hangar, he called the bridge, 'XO, our guest seems to be doing fine for now. What's the situation with the missing boarding party?'
Elena moaned as she felt fingers inside her snatch. She started rocking her hips, riding the man's fingers. As she moaned lustfully, she takes a better look at the man's face. "So you can fuck me?" She moans out.
"You damn tease, ma'am." She chuckles, not hiding her lust as she enjoys the sight of Eanne's body under the shower. When the noble has finished, the maid makes sure to take every opportunity to grope her as she helps her redress.
"You're the lucky one here, I think." Vizelle's orgasm hits, hard, pleasure overwhelming her senses, and it's heightened by the fact that the young man keeps pounding her all the way through it. "So, mistress, do you want it inside, or out?"
Eanne smirked and made sure to give Felicia a show, taking various sexy poses, groping herself, thrusting a pair of fingers in her snatch, and even slipping a finger in her back door, all of it done in a way that granted the maid a clear view. “Naughty girl,” Eanne smirked as the maid groped her, but did not object, visibly enjoying herself. Once the noblewoman was fully dressed again she checked herself in a mirror until she was satisfied with her appearance, then playfully slapped Felicia's ass. “Thank you for your... enjoyable company. I look forward to next time.” She smirked, finally ready to leave.
"Aaaaaahn!" Vizelle threw her head back as her orgasm washes over her, juices squirting all over the young man's cock. While her body shuddered in orgasmic bliss, yet even the pleasure she felt couldn't die down as he keeps fucking her hard, and deep. "Khhh." The sorceress buries her face on the pillow to keep herself from moaning out even more. Though it doesn't really matter where he unloads, as Vizelle already made sure she won't be having any surprise offsprings by rendering herself infertile thanks to her bionics.
Xavier's hand hangs in the air for a few moments as the ensign stares dumbly at him, before she realises what's happening and reaches out to shake it. "Um, yeah, I'll take it easy, sir. Thank you, sir." She salutes once more, before heading off with the medical officers. Calling Victoriana, he hears the crisp voice of his XO respond. Spoiler: Threat Roll 92 "Sir, there was a firefight in the hangar between our marines and the aliens. We've taken several casualties, and they've retreated inside the boarding ship, which is now powering up to unsafe levels. Orders, sir? I'm having the defence turrets in the hangar power up to simply blow the ship to pieces."
Looking up at him, she sees that he's far from handsome, though not exactly ugly, with round cheeks and cheerful eyes. The face of a politician, one who'll never have true power, but can achieve perks and profit nonetheless. "Ha!" He chuckles loudly. "No. I mean, yes, but that's not the main reason." He begins to pinch her nipples roughly. "You're here because you were a bad girl, and not in a good way, priestess. I felt you trying to pry into my mind."
'Can we jettison the craft before we destroy it? It would spare us the effort of cleaning up the entire hangar after blowing it up inside,' Xavier inquired, 'How did this alien boarding ship even slip past us and just enter the hangar in the first place? Give code yellow to the entire fleet and have them search their ships for any alien incursions.' Xavier made his way back to the bridge, supervising the clean up operation. He called the port authority, 'This is the Minotaur, as you've heard one of your patrol craft had an alien infestation and was subsequently destroyed. An alien vessel boarded our ship as well, I would caution you to check all ships and stations for possible alien intrusions.'
Felicia giggles, and gives Eanne a slap in return, before bowing. "We thank you for your patronage, ma'am."
