"Aaaahn!" Vizelle's eyes widen as she's once again flooded with arousal. "Mmmmh." Mewling as she feels her juices leak through her leotard, onto the tops of her stockings. "Haah." She gasped as she's raised into the air, "Aaahn. Why... not?" She giggled, "After all, what's the use of having immense power, if you're not going to enjoy yourself." She whispered in a sultry tone as he gropes her soft breasts, Vizelle once again attempts to send the same sensations to him.
As Yannika moves to touch the bound woman, Barra's eyes move for the first time in the interaction. In a panic, she moves her eyes from side to side, mimicking a shaking head, but it's too late. As Yannika's hand touches Barra's shoulder, the room goes black. Black, and then red. "You want to seal the portal?" A voice sounds out, silky and seductive. "There's a way to do it. I'll let Barra return to her normal life as a bonus."
'Wha- what just happened?' Yannika thought to herself before she heard the voice. She almost accepted the offer on the spot but caution got the better of her. "W-who are you?"
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 98-15 (Ancient Psionic)=83 (Pass) "Urgh..." Varrick chuckles, letting Vizelle fall. He walks to the throne, finally sitting on it, and undoes his crotchplate. A massive cock springs forth, easily the size of a horse's. "Time for the weak to serve the strong."
"Over here." The voice says behind her. Turning, Yannika sees a beautiful woman. No, a beautiful demon. "My name, you couldn't pronounce. You can call me Izzy, though." She chuckles.
Elena cursed silently, as the pirates escaped. No matter, the most important ship was their for the taking. Hopefully, that will be enough to break the enemy fleet. "Admiral, secure our prize, contact the XVth and start cleaning after the battle. Once we are ready, I would suggest, either attacking the capital, or joining with XVIth." Elena said. She then turned to the crew. "Crusaders! Victory is ours!"
There's cheering as the battle is won. The clean up begins, as ships search for survivors across the wreckage, and secure the massive enemy dreadnought. There's only one last issue to deal with. "Ma'am," Thrax says, "What do we do with prisoners? The enemy flagship has a large crew, after all."
"Ooh?" Vizelle cooed as she saw his cock, "Fufu. For someone so old, I didn't expect you to retain that kind of vigour." She hummed, licking her lips as she plays the role of the weak. The sorceress crawls toward him, kneeling inbetween his legs as she breathes in his musk. "Aaahn." Vizelle lets out a moan, her gloved hands stroking his enormous shaft, as she licks and kisses his cockhead.
"We eliminated sickness and aging, remember?" He chuckles, before groaning. "Good girl. Do what you were meant to do." Spoiler: Corruption Roll D100: 90 Breathing in the musk, Vizelle can't get over how good it smells, how...powerful the immense cock in front of her seems, how flavorful his precum is.
"Aaahn." Shuddering from his scent, and flavor. Vizelle could feel her arousal rise without the help of Varrick's psionics. She starts taking his cock in her mouth to greedily swallow his delicious precum. While her gloved hands continue to stroke his massive shaft. "Mmmh." The sorceress moaned, pushing herself forward to deepthroat his horse sized cock. Yet his length was still enough for her to stroke with her hands.
Varrick chuckles as he sees Vizelle get into it. "That's good..." He presses down on her head, making her take him even deeper. "Now, your cunt or you ass, which should I take first, I wonder?"
"Ghhhhmmmmh." Forcing more of his cock down her gullet, Vizelle moans, causing her throat to vibrate on his shaft. Sadly, she was way too focused on the blowjob to answer his question. Though with how drenched her pussy was, and with her saliva lubing up his cock. He'd be able to use any hole he desired.
Gripping her hair, he pulls her off of his cock, strings of saliva still connecting her lips to his rod. Tearing away her dress, he grabs her thighs and lifts her up above him, his cock head brushing against her pussy and ass. "Who's your master, bitch?"
"Ghmmph." Vizelle moaned as he pulled her away, only to tear her dress off, and lift her up. "Aahn." She shudderee as he teased her holes, but then she grins. "Haahn. I... wonder?" She cooed, attempting to use her psionics to flood him with the same pleasure she felt.
Elena wondered about that herself. "Send them to the planet - let the governor take acre of them, until the end of the war." She answered. "We will keep a few officers, to interrogate them, but we have no time to deal with the rest." She would make sure that all of the chosen prisoners were female. "And the admiral. He is sure to poses important intelligence." With instructions given, Elena went to panel and started working. She would be busy with administration, dealing with the governor, gathering intelligence from her local sources...
Yannika could almost hear her heart thunder in her chest and she jumped back instinctively. She'd never seen a demon before, and being in a room with one now was terrifying. She'd heard stories, horror stories about demons before aside from the rampaging brutes that destroyed planets there were also the vile ones that loved their deals. Those deals she knew always turned out bad and so being offered one now was not something she was eager to accept and she found herself grateful for her caution just moments ago. But she had to save Barra. "Izzy." Yannika greeted her tenuously, her mouth dry and her legs weak. "You say you can close the portal and save Sister Barra? How?"
Spoiler: Telepathy Roll D100: 42-15 (Ancient Psionic)= 27 "Who. Is. Your. Master?" His voice booms, as he continues to tease her, unfazed.
After a few hours, she receives a message from the governor of Ietra to come visit him on the capital, Ietra II, and discuss how to repel the rest of the invading forces, as the fleet gets to work on the prisoners.
"Nnnh!" Vizelle bit her lip as she felt her telepathy fail. "Aaahn!" Followed by a quick moan as he keeps on teasing her, "Haahn... y-you are." She said in a shaky, lustfilled voice.
"Don't be afraid, Yannika." Izzy smiles. "I won't hurt you. Come here." She makes a come hither motion with her finger. "How can I close the portal? Like this." She snaps her fingers, and Yannika sees Barra slump in her chair, before moving around like normal. Then, Izzy snaps her fingers again, and Barra is trapped once more. "I made the portal, and I can close it whenever I want. If I want." She chuckles. "And I will. I have no interest in invading your reality, I just wanted to get someone's attention, so I could make a deal."
