Seeing the contents of the vault, Vizelle smiles. "A good start. Oh, please do call Arnolfo, the leader of the slave trading operation in the city." She said, "It's time we discuss how to deal with Marcus." She cooed, "Is there a conference room here?"
Carius looks down at her, eyes wide, as she gives him a sexual experience beyond anything he could have imagined, watching her worship his length. Her efforts are rewarded by the taste of his precum, and the twitching of his length as he approaches orgasm. "So...so good, mommy..." He moans. "I'm having, ugh, you moved... To a chamber with a tunnel that connects...to mine, ooh!" His head leans back. "An old emperor...ooh...built it so he could see his, ah, mistress...without being caught..." As he moans out, Yannika thinks. Disregarding the implications of what he just said, the way he said it is of great interest. When they met, he offered to give her a suite to live in. Now, he's commanding her to move closer to him, not even considering that she might refuse.
Lian nods, showing her the way to a room with a long oak table, perfect for a crime boss to discuss business with their subordinates. "He's here, miss." She's informed not much later.
"Bring him in, let his men enjoy the former lady Zhou if they want." Vizelle said with a smile, Jeryn, Iona, and well, anyone that isn't busy, please head to the conference room. She then calls for her disciples, and once everyone arrives. "Welcome, everyone. I trust everyone already knows the other, so let's get straight to the point. What do we know about Marcus' current operations, and those backing him?"
Joy and pride filled Yannika when she heard her son's words. Joy that he clearly wanted to be closer to her and pride that he was taking charge of their relationship. The thought of him visiting her every night and ravishing her like a wild and savage beast fueled her arousal again, and the idea of her sneaking into his chambers where she'd wake him by taking his massive cock over and over again caused her to moan against his length. But her baby was still in so much need, and she was determined to drain his balls of every last drop. Oxygen was a dwindling supply, but Carius' pleasure was more important to her than her own need for air. With concentration and force of will she powered down his cock until her lips pressed against the base of his crotch. Her throat visibly bulged from the meatlog that filled it, she looked up at him with teary red eyes and with the last of the oxygen in her lungs began to hum.
"Not much, at present." Wen shakes his head. "Our own espionage efforts were focused on counter-intelligence, not so much infiltrating other groups." He shrugs. Xi Fei leans back. "He's with the Cold Moon, though, which means he has a lot of potential power." Vizelle has heard of the Cold Moon. Most people have. It's a huge, galaxy spanning syndicate, with operations in all three human empires.
With a cry of passion, Carius begins to cum, his length twitching as his balls churn, sending a flood of warm seed directly down her throat. Despite their earlier escapades, he's as full as she anticipated, and her stomach is filled with the liquid as he sends forth pump after pump of cream down her gullet. Finally, it ends, and Carius looks down at her, breathing hard. "You're incredible, mother..."
"Interesting. Very well, Wen you and your counter-intelligence operations will continue. Jeryn, and Iona... no, just Jeryn. On the off chance they have people in the northern empire, they might alreadh know who you are. So, Jeryn will be in charge of intelligence gathering. Lian, you and Arnolf discuss business. I want higher quality slaves, mainly ones with psionic abilities. But, don't let your new partnership be known just yet." Vizelle started organizing their plan, "For now, check and make sure our new gunship is still up to standard. Then see what can be upgraded." She cooed, "Well, there is no rush for now. Feel free to take work at your own pace. I will need to show myself in court, it would be unwise to abandon my duties to the empire." She grins.
The disciples nod to show they understand. (Vizelle gains retinue - Former Zhou Syndicate, Arnolf's Slavers) Given her position, she can return to court whenever she likes.
Yannika was half-a-second away from blacking out when Carius' cock finally finished ejaculating. An instant later and she was sucking in desperately needed air. Copious amounts of saliva hung suspended between her lips and his cock; Yannika's eyes were half closed and she gasped for breath, her exposed breasts heaving as oxygen once again filled her lungs. One hand gripped his still hard cock at its base, and as conscious thought returned to her, Yannika gazed at the monstrous thing with reverence before her eyes looked up and met his. "You are my everything Carius..." she spoke, her voice hoarse and her breath labored. Her free hand pressed against her stomach and she felt it full to the brim with his hot cum. 'There's my lunch.' she thought happily before she made a herculean effort to stand. She draped herself over him and kissed his cheek affectionately. "So." she said with some humor, "what did you wish to learn about me my love?"
"Good. Now, enjoy your day off. Verner dear, you can come along, or stay and play with the rest." Vizelle said with a grin as she heads to the palace to see what jobs she could do.
He chuckles, holding her tight, partially as a gesture of affection, and partially because he's worried she might fall. "Well, I suppose..." Her purses his lips. "I-uh, I think it's pretty obvious that you like the gods, and sex. What else do you like? Do you have any hobbies? Something you like collecting? Is there a gift I could get you?" He babbles slightly, no longer in his dominant mode.
Heading back to the palace, the Emperor is busy, but there's still a list of problems she can help solve. Missions (Pick one): Missions already chosen by another player are marked with a *. You can still take these missions - The Gates of the Warp: Seeing the previous emperor's death as an opportunity, a demon worshiping cult has opened a gate to the warp on an important agri world, threatening to overwhelm the region in a demon invasion. The Inquisition requests aid in closing the gates. - Corruption on Constantinopolis: The recent murder of a government figure in the capital has exposed the existence of a government corruption ring. One or more high powered officials have been embezzling large sums of money, and they're clearly willing to kill to evade justice. These criminals must be exposed and brought to justice. * - White Noise: Explorers from the Research Institute recently reported the discovery of a previously undiscovered planet. The planet is an enigma, scan after scan revealing that it has well maintained infrastructure and manufacturing centers, enough to support a population of billions. The scans, however, show no sign of a single living person on the planet. Soon after sending their report, the explorers went missing without a trace. This has alarmed many, but the planet is simply too valuable to just ignore. The Research Institute has asked for aid in sending a larger expedition to the planet. - Death and Taxes: The Empire's financial system is currently a mess. It's not the most exciting job, but helping the emperor set the new tax rate could be very useful to the Empire. * - The Pirate Queen: Multiple bands of pirates have united under the rule of a charismatic leader, and have begun to ravage Terran trade lanes. * - The Demon Planet: A massive sphere of demonic energy has been sighted moving into Terran space. Exactly what it is and what it's for is unknown, but one thing is for certain: It's far from holy. -The Automatons: In the fringes of galactic space, an army has begun to attack human space, an army made up not of humans, or even of aliens, but of a group of ancient and powerful AI. The military and the Research Institute could use assistance in dealing with this threat. - Stay Quiet for now: It might be beneficial to not take any mission for now, and merely focus on familiarising yourself with the Imperial Court, it's people and its pleasures.
"Hmm. How interesting." Vizelle cooed as she saw the available missions, As much as I want to help the inquisitors deal with demons. I have an organization to run. And from the looks of it, a well maintained planet is available for the taking. She grins, asking for what information they have on the White Noise.
Investigating, Vizelle finds that, attached to the notice are a set of coordinates to the planet, and the contact details of a Research Institute scout master who sent the scouts that disappeared.
Yannika gave her son a contented and amused smile, she found him absolutely adorable. Through her body motions she urged him to sit back down on the bench, and she followed with him resting against him in his arms. She stroked his cheek again affectionately, "You don't have to get me anything my love. Being with you is all I require." It was a motherly thing to say, but she just fell into it, it felt right. "As for what I like?..." on that she had to think for a moment, so few people had ever asked about her. "I enjoy reading, traveling, and meeting new people." she entwined her fingers in his and sighed. "I enjoy having new experiences, immersing myself in different cultures, and sharing my faith with others." She paused and then looked up at him, "How much do you know about the Sect of the Sapphire Hearth?"
Elena’s tits swang as the man drilled her, moans escaped her as she pleasure the woman. Soon, both siblings came, and she was forced on her knees. She moaned as her breasts were raised, and the chain connecting her nipples was hanged over a new dick, which was a moment later pushed into her mouth. All became a blur of sex, fucking, pleasure and pain. Elena was surrounded by men and females with strap-ons, triple penetrated, all of her orifices fucked relentlessly. As soon as someone released a load into her and vacated her hole, a new dick or strap-on would be penetrated and fuck her. Tired Elena would be on her knees, straddling a man, ridding him. Each time the man said she got lose or she slowed down, the maids standing next to her, would whip her. Elena moaned loudly, as she was lowered on the Judas cradle, much to the amusement of the surrounding servants. Finally, the day ended and everyone was going to sleep. Elena was denied that. Still tied Elena, was shackled to the floor in a kneeling position, with a dildo of fuck machine impaling her. She was put inside a glass tank which had a dildo attached to the wall. The dildo would be squirting a sperm of a bull, quickly filling the tank Elena was in and drowning her. The only way to slow it down was to blow it. Her nipples were chained to the wall, making it impossible for her to move away. To make it worse, each time she slowed down in blowing the dildo, her nipples would be stimulated with the current. Which, considering how often she climaxed, happened often. As the machine was fucking her pussy, Elena continued sucking the dildo, boobing her head. She managed to swallow some sperm, but most of it dripped on her chest, slowly filling the tank… The only thing she could do was to delay, in the hope someone would come for her...
"Sounds like you have the right job." He smiles. "The Sapphire Hearth? I know a little, I was taught about many sects of the Church when they were training me to be a scholar, before my father and brothers..." He pauses. "Before I was crowned." He rubs his knuckles and smiles. "I still remember my instructors rapping my knuckles for forgetting the difference between the Jade Rose and the Opal Heart." He looks at her and shakes his head. "Beyond the basics, though, not much."
Vizelle takes the mission, along with the contact details of the Research Institute scout. Who she gets in contact with immediately to ask for more details, like if they know how they disappear, how fast, and if entire groups disappear, or one by one.
The sex...torture...lasts a long time, enough for Elena to utterly lose track of how long she's been there. When Van Dorn enters the room, he sees Elena standing with chains attached to her nipples and hooked to the ceiling, forcing her to stand uncomfortably on the tips of her toes, as a servant strikes her ass with a paddle. Finally, he raises a hand, and ends it. "Enough. Time for her to return, before her absence is noted." When the chains are removed from her nipples, Elena collapses to the floor.
