(Jeryn isn't with them, he's tasked with scouting Marcus' operations. Current disciples with her are Rikkert, Verner, Alexandros, and Halipha. With Iona piloting the other ship.) "Good, you'll have three weeks to pull practice." Vizelle smiled, helping them out where she can.
"You're welcome to stay and watch a few more tests if you like, councilor. Otherwise, give the emperor my regards." Isabella returns the smile.
(Sorry, I got Jeryn and Rikkert mixed up.) "You think there'll be anything good on this mystery world?" Alexandros wipes his brow.
“Well... I think I have the time to watch one more test before I need to go.” Eanne was a little curious what else Isabella had to show.
"Aside from a whole world to ourselves? I can't say for sure, until I see the planet for myself." Vizelle cooed, "What do you think, or hope we will find there?"
"Then please, follow me." She motions Eanne to a large screen. Suddenly, it lights up, at the press of a button from Isabella, and displays a female mechanic, working in some maintenance tunnel. "Ms Satra is part of our engineering corps, and she's volunteered to be our subject for this test." Isabella explains. "We've had some damage in the maintenance tunnels, and resonant energy is frying the bots and injuring the organics we send to fix it. But, I saw the opportunity to test one of our recent projects." As Eanne keeps watching, she sees a flash of blue energy run through the tunnel, and hitting Satra's hand, burning it quite severely. Satra shouts in pain, cradling her blackened palm. Isabella grins. "Flood the tunnel!" She orders, and suddenly the maintenance tunnel fills with a barely visible pink gas. For a moment, nothing happens, and then Eanne watches as Satra's hand begins to repair itself. "The gas is an extract from some alien flora we discovered recently. When distilled, it anaesthetises and disinfects the wound, before promoting remarkably fast tissue repair." Satra wipes the soot from her hand, and reveals her palm, which was burned before, to be as good as new, the new skin a shade more pink than the rest of her body. Then, she begins to bite her lip, sweating, and writhing, before her repaired hand begins to dip into her shorts. "Unfortunately, there are a few drawbacks." Isabella chuckles. " There's a limited supply of the plant, we require a great amount of gas to promote so much tissue growth, and - as you can see, exposure leaves the subject in a heightened state of arousal." On the screen, Satra caresses her breasts, as her hand vigorously frigs her pussy.
“So it's an aphrodisiac that speeds up regeneration to help with healing physical damage. Some would say that the heightened sense of arousal is not a drawback but a bonus.” Eanne commented as she watched the young woman pleasure herself. “I'm willing to bet that certain establishments will find this gas quite useful... Could you tell me a bit more about the plant you mentioned? I assume it's not something you can grow just anywhere... and also, how long do the gas' effects last? Both the enhanced regeneration and the arousal...”
"I suppose." Isabella chuckles, as Satra frantically pulls off her sports bra to caress the buxom globes beneath. "Not exactly useful on the battlefield, I'd say, but yes, it could have other utilities. The plant itself seems normal to the naked eye, just a regular terrestrial style flower with pink petals, and produces a strikingly pleasant aroma that soothes and softly stimulates the nerves of those who inhale its scent. When it's ground and concentrated, it produces this effect." She points to Satra's masturbation. "So far, attempts to grow this plant outside the planet upon which it was found have been unsuccessful, forcing us to use it as our sole source. The flower is abundant on the planet, but it's unpopulated, meaning that facilities for extraction are limited, especially without a financial use for the gas." Isabella frowns. "Nonetheless, I'll send you the coordinates of the planet, if you're interested." She nods at the last question. "For duration, the regenerative effect only lasts a few seconds. It won't continue to heal wounds sustained after it's been airborne for more than a that time. The aphrodisiac effect, however, is much longer." She points to Satra, who by now has worked her shorts down to expose her panties and pink cunt, dripping with need. "She'll continue to experience this extreme level of arousal for several minutes. However, for the next two or so hours, she'll be entirely in control of her faculties, but in a state of extreme sensitivity. Most physical contact will cause her some level of pleasure, from giddiness to outright arousal, and her libido will be significantly increased."
Elena turned to a younger woman and started kissing her, her hands travelling over the woman's sides, ass and tits.
The younger woman kisses back, reaching up to shrug away Elena's priestess robes, squeezing Elena's breasts. As she mounts Elena, straddling the older woman, Lady Van Dorn approaches, rubbing a truly gargantuan dildo against her entrance. "Looks like my daughter likes you..." The older blonde chuckles.
"Indeed. But don't worry, if we can solve this planet's mystery. I trust the emperor will let us have free reign of it. Or at least a large portion of it." Vizelle grins, "For now, work on your attunement."
Elena falls on the desk, stripped to her boots. She moaned as she felt the strap-on pressing against her entrance. She spread her legs apart and moaned almost pleadingly, as she eagerly pleasured the young woman.
“Yes, please, send me the coordinates of the planet, as well as the information about what the plant looks like – just in case I ever find the same plant elsewhere, or a similar one.” Eanne smiled at Isabella again before turning her attention back to Satra. “So, a few minutes of extreme arousal and then a couple of hours of extreme sensitivity. That doesn't sound too bad – as long as there are no permanent side effects.”
She shakes her head. "We've tested it extensively, first on animals and then aliens and slaves, before human testing began. No side effects." The camera gets wet as Satra begins to squirt, wracked by a monstrous orgasm.
Lady Van Dorn eases the dildo inside Elena's cunt, before beginning to roughly fuck her with it, a finger entering her ass at the same time. The daughter bites at Elena's newly bejewelled nipples.
“That's good to hear.” Eanne nodded and watched with amusement as Satra came hard. “Well, it seems the experiment was a success. I suspect the young lady will volunteer for more testing...” she smirked slightly.
"I expect nothing less." Vizelle nods, leaving her disciples to work. She takes the chance to stroll around the ship, heading to where her gunship is to check its specs.
"A kind of success, I suppose." Isabella chuckles. "I suspect so, though she'd never admit it. She was given footage of what had happened to previous test subjects, so this didn't come as a surprise to her."
