Gailte returned the salute and looked over the group. "I hear you have something interesting to share. Let's not beat around - Out with it."
Feeling her own body start to melt from the drugs, she kept pushing her lips against his cock even deeper, continuing to try and suck it down deeper even after taking it right down to the base, barely aware of anything other than her aching body that just desperately needed....something. Anything. Foggy eyed and desperately horny, she hummed along his cock feeling the pulsing of it, not really able to utilize any actual skill, but brain just completely oblivious to the fact that she shouldn't be able to take down as easily as she was, bobbing her head along and shoving her face down his cock, hand gripping at his leg for better support, forcing herself to take it all, without any real help from him.
"Ma'am", the officer speaks. He tells her that the away team sent to the station, at least 50 or 60 people, was wiped out by some kind of dark Jedi. He gestures to the Zeltron and says that the engineer spoke with them.
"Yes Sir. It could be hard to belive in that, but we meet someone who was a Sith or act like Sith. But from beginning..." Fendrat told everything what happen on the station, with detalis like gender of Sith and powers what she use. "... And with a lot of luck, we managed to escape. There was no chance to capture or ewen defeat that enemy. "
The devaronian pulls Danann off of his dick, stripping her naked and grabbing at her body. He lifts her up, lying her on the operating table, before pressing forwards and penetrating her. Her pussy, incredibly wet, suck his length inside her, tightening around him as he pistons. Every time he thrusts into her, she's rewarded with another rush of dopamine.
Gailte cursed. Yet another obstacle. "This mission is hereby classified. General/ Admiral clearance only. I want all of you to submit a written report to me, and copy to Admiral Zenobia." She shook her head. "Good job surviving. Rest now, we will be returning to Mon Cala soon, and gathering any forces that survived the rebel onslaught."
An officer points to DT. "Ma'am, this is death trooper DT-L30. Admiral Zenobia has put him at your disposal to act as a bodyguard and aide."
Fendrat salute to her. "Yes Sir!" He said and move away with Cara. He complety forgotten that after sex, his pheromones must be much stronger than before. Milirian was imute, but rest females... "Our day off it seems going far away." He whisperd to Cara ear.
Gailte looked the Zeltron over, but quickly shook her head - his pheromons and escape from battle did it's number on her. Her pussy started leaking juices and her nipples got stiff. The MILF decided against moving on him. At least not now. She turned to look at deatht trooper. "Death trooper? If you come with Zenobia's recommendation, then alright." She turned to rest. "Dismissed." She mentioned DT to follow her, as she left. "Why Zenobia wanted you to join me?" She asked the trooper as they walked the corridor.
Cara says "Don't worry. We've already told her the story. The report is just a formality. I hope we don't have to go back. We should just leave the place alone".
Fendrat nod to her. "I was hope, they will just destroy station with ships cannons. But yes, they probably will send expert from this taskm"
DT-L30 was curious about the sith, but his mind is far too clouded by his own anger. When the officer points at him, he salutes once more. "Sergeant DT-L30 reporting for duty."
DT sees the Commodore direct him to follow her as she walks out the door, asking him a question about Zenobia.
Fendrat think about that. "Well take you for date, that is first. Secend? Well, good meal, bath sounds nice too... No, that in the first place."
DT-L30 follows her out the door, "The admiral recommended me to help with the search and rescue operation." He replied in a stern tone, before using the Force to tease the MILF's pussy. "And because she thought I could he of service to you."
Gailte stumbled as she felt her pussy being teased. She leaned against the wall... This felt almost as if... Her head snapped at death trooper and she narrowed her eyes. "Be of service to me?" She prompted the death trooper.
DT-L30 nodded, using the Force to tease her pussy even more, "Yeah, that kind of service." He grinned, though his helmet prevented Gailte from seeing that.
