"Hmm. A research center then?" Vizelle hummed, "What could they be researching here I wonder? Medicine? Technology? ... Disease?" She said as they continue forward. As they did, the sorceress tries to look for any sort of animal.
Bec reluctantly nods. "Alright, then." Spoiler: Telepathy Roll D100: 78 "Fuck..." Eanne feels her world disappear again, as she's transposed into Bec, in another time and day. "Fucking...ah...asshole..." The first thing Eanne feels is, perhaps unsurprisingly, intense sexual pleasure. "How...ugh...fucking dare he-ooh..." The next is anger, and irritation. Combing through Bec's memories, Eanne sees that her bodyguard was dealt a second blow on the coronation day. After her wife left, she prepared herself to take over as chief bodyguard, only for her father to snatch the job away at the last moment. So instead, Bec sits inside her office in the security center, watching the security feeds and masturbating as she sees the way Eanne's dress clings oh so tightly to her figure. "A-Ah, fuck!!!" She cries out loudly, squirting out over her desk. Eanne is dazed by the feeling of orgasm, the intensity she feels through the memory almost as good as the original. When she recovers a bit, Bec doing the same, she gets a better read on the way Bec feels about her, namely feelings of physical attraction, friendship, and a little bit of jealousy, though not to any degree that would alarm Eanne. Eanne returns to the real world, to see Bec with her face in her hand, groaning. "Oh gods, why did it have to be that one?"
Moving through the brush, Vizelle reaches and presses past the treeline, approaching the bridge at the end of the cenote. "No idea." Jaya replies. "I should be able to say when we get inside, though, as long as they haven't cleared out their equipment." Looking around, she catches sight of insects and a few birds, as well as a boar-like alien animal, scuttling back through the trees after deciding that the humans aren't worth attacking.
"So flora and fauna are still here." Vizelle said, "Now where is everyone else?" She asked in a curious tone, looking at the bridge, and using her psionic to check if there was anything out of the ordinary on its structure.
Checking the bridge, Vizelle notes a number of small automated cannons, secreted and ready to eviscerate intruders. However, Jaya confirms that they have no power and are inert.
"Hmm. Better be safe then. Rikkert, Verner, help me put up a barrier around us as we make our way." Vizelle ordered her disciples, forming the barrier, before treading along the bridge.
“Wow... that was... intense...” Eanne needed a few moments to recover from the memory, her face now red with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, and her pussy a little wet. Moving even closer she gave the redhead a lust-filled look. “Well, that was something... I think that's enough mind reading for today. How about you show me exactly what you were fantasizing about while you were looking at me and masturbating back then?” She whispered seductively in Bec's ear.
"If I remember correctly..." Bec grins, looking at her boss, "It had something to do with this..." The redhead pulls the blonde in close, squeezing and caressing her ass, as her lips move in for a kiss.
The disciples close ranks around her, raising a barrier. Slowly, cautiously, the group moves forward, scanning for any movement as they approach the bridge. Finally, Vizelle's foot makes contact with the metal of the bridge, and....nothing happens.
Eanne's head moved forward and met Bec's lips in a passionate kiss. At the same time her hand began fondling the redhead's ass.
Bec lets her tongue begin to lash against Eanne's, as her hands slip down beneath the noblewoman's thighs, effortlessly lifting Eanne up into the air, pressing her against the wall as they continue to passionately make out.
Eanne's other hand also went to Bec's ass and joined the groping and fondling, while her tongue fenced with the redhead's. But apart from that the horny noblewoman let her bodyguard take the lead for now.
Pressing Eanne against the wall to keep her from falling, Bec lets her hands leave the blonde's thighs, making their way to the front of her dress. Pulling back to give her boss a cheeky grin, she pulls down Eanne's brassier, before beginning to lick and bite at Eanne's nipples. In the midst of this, Eanne feels her skirt sliding upwards.
"Hmm. A bit anti-climactic. But it's better to be safe, than sorry." Vizelle said as they continue on the bridge. Heading for the facility, while keeping a close watch on the surrounding
“Mmm, nice...” Eanne moaned in approval as her hands began squeezing Bec's ass hard. Her panties got wetter as her arousal grew.
Vizelle makes it across without incident. On the other side of the bridge, she sees that the doors to the facility are open. Inside, there's a large lobby area, many chairs bolted into the floor, in front of a long reception desk. It's all deserted. Three paths lead from the main chamber, heading north, west and east, with the northern one blocked by a door made of reinforced metal. She sees a symbol imprinted on various surfaces, evidently the symbol of whoever owns the facility, a stylised triangle with forked ends.
Using one hand to support Eanne, Bec's free hand moves to the blonde's pussy. "How mean of you, being such a filthy slut all these years, and not even offering to give yor long-suffering bodyguard a try?" She smirks, teasing and caressing Eanne's clit, and the lips of her womanhood.
"Only the northern part is blocked. Does anyone recognize that symbol?" Vizelle asked, trying to jog her own memory. Before using her psionics to scout the west and east paths.
Eanne let out a long moan of pleasure before replying. “Oh, I'm so sorry, Bec! Please, tell me how to make it up to you!” She offered a mock apology and smirked at the redhead, one of her hands moving from Bec's ass to groping her breasts instead.
Jaya nods. "It's the symbol of the Northern Empire's Research Institute. They must have found this planet on their own scouting trip." Sending forth psionic pulses, she finds no trace of life in either of the paths. The west leads to some sort of large, open chamber, while the east leads to a long multi story corridor, with many offshoot rooms
