Listening in, Elena hears nothing beyond what the priestess said she was going to do. In the hall, the woman smiles gratefully. "Thank you, I'm still a little dizzy. Well, it started innocently enough. Ingrid approached me, saying that we should work together to make sure no one tries to exploit the emperor. That seemed reasonable to me, so we joined forces. After a while, though, it started seeming less like she wanted to keep others from exploiting him, and more like she just wanted to exploit him herself." She sighs. "I told her that I wouldn't help her anymore, that I'd tell the emperor anything. I wanted to give her the chance to ask forgiveness and repent. Unfortunately, all I did was tip her off. She captured me, forged my voice using some machine, and had me sent to that black site." She trembles a little. "Outside of feeding me, they just kept...using...me. My body. They tried to make me feel constant pleasure, so they could humiliate me..." She looks down. "It worked."
"Mmh." Biting her lip as she fel the syringe poke her, Vizelle then threw her head back as her sensitive breasts began to tingle. "Aaaahn!" Her yellow eyes widening as she squirts, and unless Jaya caught her, the sorceress would fall to her knees. As she felt her breasts expand, "Mmmh, H-haahn. I-if you wanted my breasts to be bigger, mmh, all you had to do was ask." She shuddered, her semi-transparent leotard straining against her massive tits. Her erect, pink nipples visible through the material.
"I see..." Elena said shortly. For a brief moment, she considered changing her plans... and she decided to do just that. For now, there was no reason to move against the woman and her order, if they were loyal to the Empire. In the next intersection, she changed destination and started moving to the guest quarters. "While you are here, I will need to have you confined to that section of the ship. You understand I am sure." Elena said. "Ingrid was captured, her mercenaries dealt with. All we have left, are the imperial officers. Is there anything you could tell me about them?"
"True, but then it wouldn't have been a surprise." Jaya grins, beginning taking off Vizelle's leotard. As the engineer squeezes Vizelle's breasts, the sorceress feels a strange sensation, and realises that she's lactating.
"Of course." She nods. "Due to the pleasure, there were moments when I wasn't...lucid, and wouldn't have noticed if something was done to me. I'll stay here for now, until it's clear I'm not a threat." She thinks for a moment. "I only ever met one of them, Maxon, the Imperial Guard lieutenant. He was a mean sort, and seemed ambitious. He was probably the first sign I spotted that something about Ingrid wasn't right."
"Aaahn!" Vizelle shuddered as her leotard was removed, letting the wind caress her sensitive breasts. "Mmh. For you to have such a drug at the ready, haahn, I'm beginning to wonder... what the institute is like." The sorceress moaned, feeling milk come out of her nipples.
Jaya's hands begin to squeeze and milk Vizelle, the engineer grinning widely. "What can I say? Sometimes we need to relieve our stress, have some fun, you know?"
"Haahn!" Vizelle arched her back as she was milked, "Mmh. A-alot less, mmh, inhibition than the order." She moaned, "Fuuu. Why don't you, aahn, have a taste?" She grins, grabbing her right breasts, and offering her lactating nipple to Jaya
Eanne replied to the message, asking Aurelios when and where he would like to meet with her, then changed into her usual clothes and made sure she looked like a proper lady. After that she took a short break while waiting for the merchant to message her back.
"I didn't know the Order was prudish." She grins. "Don't mind if I do." Leaning forth, she takes a nipple in her mouth, biting on it softly, before squeezing and drinking. The feeling is strange, but far from unpleasant for Vizelle.
Aurelios replies, offering to meet on her ship, or on his own, the trade frigate Gloriana. The venue is up to Eanne, as is the time of the meeting.
Eanne considered the two options. Inviting Aurelios to her ship could give her a small “home field” advantage of sorts; visiting him instead could let her see of hear something of use to her – not very likely, but not impossible. In the end Eanne decided to go visit Aurelios. Not wanting to delay unnecessarily she sent him a message asking to meet a little later that day. After that she called Bec over and informed her they would be going out again, and that she was to bring along a few guards, just in case.
Bec gathers a decently sized bodyguard, following Eanne in a large shuttle. Heading to the spaceport, Eanne gets a view of the Gloriana moored at the dock, a large and surprisingly well armoured vessel. Heading inside, they're welcomed in the ward room by Aurelios himself. "Councilor. Thanks for seeing me." The man gives a smile and a bow.
I guess the heavy armor is to be expected, considering the dangerous missions this guy undertakes... “A pleasure to meet you, Captain Aurelios. What can I do for you?” Eanne returned the smile and gave the man a nod, then waited to hear what he had to say. (I hope I got his rank correctly.)
"I think it's more a matter of what I can do for you." He grins broadly, gesturing to a bar filled with bottles of various exotic drinks. "Feel free to have a drink. Anyway, we at the Trade Guild are prepared to offer a decent concession, for the low price of a bit of empty space."
"Mmh. Aahn. Fufu. The others are more focused on, mmh, powering themselves, researching why we're so different from others." Vizelle moaned, shuddering as her overly sensitive body was quick to build up another orgasm. But now that she was able to focus, the sorceress uses her psionic to fuck both of Jaya's holes.
Elena frowned. The name of Maxon seemed familiar. Maybe it was only her imagination. She shook her head. "I will take care of the rest. You, take rest, sister." She said as she left the woman to recover in her quarters. She made her way to check how does the indoctrination of Van Dorn family went - after that, she decided to check with Spy mistress for information.
"Heh, I'm pretty sure you're still trying to power yourself, but-ooh..." It isn't long before Jaya cums.
She finds that the Van Dorn women have finished their indoctrination. Contacting Dubernay, the woman's hologram appears. "Priestess. How have things gone with Ingrid and her attempted coup?"
'Mm. I don't deny it. But, increasing my own power is simply a bonus." Vizelle cooed, smirking as the scout master orgasmed. She makes the psionic cocks stop moving, but keeps them buried deeply inside the scout master's holes. "Fufufu. Besides, do you really think a normal member of the order would bother to learn skills like these?" She whispered, letting Jaya feel as though her body had turned into one large erogenous zone.
