Vizelle's muscular disciple enters the room, grinning as he sees his mistress' state of undress. "Damn..." He looks her up and down.
"Indeed." Vizelle cooed, not really hiding anything. Letting Rikkert see how stiff her nipples were, and how drenched her crotch already was. "I think its time I rewarded you. Don't you think?" She teased.
Xavier ordered the slurry, fully prepared to reprimand the mess for serving garbage to the rest of the crew.
"Hell yeah. You and I have catching up to do." He quickly undresses, scattering his clothes around her quarters, before moving on the bed, pinning her beneath his muscular bulk. "Time to have some fun." He kisses her, reaching down to touch her pussy through the leotard, as his cock presses against her thighs.
The mess sergeant hesitantly hands Xavier a plate. Eating it, Xavier feels that it's not going to make him sick, but it has very little actual taste, and he's unsure how much nutritional value the meal would have, either.
"Aahn. Still haven't changed, huh?" Vizelle whispered, before kissing back. Noting how Rikkert's attitude to every confrontation being to overpower, and dominate. "Fufu. But that isn't so bad. In the right circumstance." She cooed, moaning as he touches her covered crotch. Allowing him to feel her heat, and juices through the leotard.
Xavier went back to the counter, looking quite angered, 'Who's responsible for this... gruel? Are you actively trying to destroy morale? This isn't a penal colony.'
"What's the point of strength if you're not gonna use it?" He chuckles, groping her breasts firmly, as he uses the harness of his length to brush aside the bottom of the leotard and enter her in one sharp thrust. "Damn, you feel good." Rikkert groans as he begins to fuck his mistress."
"Sir?" The mess sergeant scratches his head. "This...these are the supplies we get for the lower ranks. It's what the Centauri Fleet has always fed to rankers."
"Mmhm. Maybe you're right." Vizelle cooed as he gropes her breasts. Everytime his rough, and callused fingers brush against her nipples, she shivered as an explosive wave of pleasure went up her spine. "Aaahn. Haaaahn!" However, once he roughly penetrated her drenched cunt. The sorceress threw her head back, "Mmmmh! You're... aahn. Not so bad yourself." She moaned, curling her nylon-clad toes as she felt an orgasm was quickly building up.
RIkkert, true to his nature, isn't particularly subtle in his lovemaking. He continues to pound Vizelle, punctuating each thrust with a psionic burst of pleasure. "Ogh... Who's your favourite disciple?" He grins down as he uses psionics to stimulate her.
"Haaahn!" Vizelle's eyes widen at the sudden addition of psionic energies into his thrusts. "Mmmh!" She arches her back, her body shuddering as she squirts. "Aaahn! Y-you aaareeee!" She moaned, after putting up a sound-blocking barrier around her room. "Ooooh! F-fuuuu. You're... getting better at controlling your psionics." The sorceress grins, "Haahn. Think you'll be a match for me now?" She challenged him, a sure fire way to get him serious. Vizelle then pushes back with her psionic, sending a powerful wave of pleasure toward him. Though, she puts up next to no resistance, aside from preventing any permanent damage to herself, or her disciple.
He laughs, still fucking her. "Ahhh...I like being in control..." Rikkert matches her power, groaning. "I'm more than a match for you, now. I beat Alexandros, and now I'll show you how strong I am..." With a powerful thrust, he sends a psionic pulse straight to her brain, not trying to harm her, just flood her with pleasure.
"Haaahn!" Vizelle threw her head back, as another orgasm washes over her. "Oooooh! T-thaahn, that's news, t-oooh, to me." She moaned, wrapping her stocking-clad legs around his waist. "But, mmh, do you really think, aahn, Alexandros is a match for me?" She mewled, grinning as she continued stoking his fiery competitiveness.
Eanne frowned at the news. “That just makes things even more weird and confusing... Do you know where I could find Aurelios or any members of his crew? Preferably some that are on their own, or in a small group?”
"Good morning." Yannika turned to face her son when his cock finally slipped out of her ass and smiled. Without his massive shaft inside her she felt... empty, incomplete; and she was pretty sure she was becoming addicted to it splitting her apart, if she wasn't already. Her eyes half closed in contentment at her son's attention and she nestled into him, pressing her head lightly against his hand to signal her approval. This was exactly how she wanted to wake up every morning and felt excitement at the prospect that very soon it could be. "I love this-" she admitted "-waking up with you. I want to do it everyday." She casually checked the time and noticed that it was later than she had expected. "I know you cancelled one meeting today, thank you for that," she said happily "but it is getting rather on in-the-day and I suspect with both have responsibilities that need our attention." A mischievous smile came across her lips, "but do you have anything that I may attend to?"
He hits her with an even harder wave. "I'm stronger than that asshole, too..." He grunts, fucking her harder and faster.
"There's a bar I visited, which is where I saw members of the crew. I would warn you that it is rather...downmarket. I'm not sure it's a suitable place for someone of your stature." He frowns, and Bec chuckles. "Heh, I'll keep her safe. Sounds like my kind of place."
"Aaaahn!" Vizelle's eyes roll into her head as the shockwave of pleasure got stronger. "Haaahn!" She moaned, squirting all over his cock, while her pussy tightening around his shaft.
"Sadly, I have a lot of work today. The tax conference will be starting soon, and I need to prepare." Carius looks at her, reluctant to leave, before he exits the bed, trying to will his cock, which now stands half erect already at the sight of his mother, back down. "If I let myself spend any more time with you right now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this bedroom all day." He spanks her ass quickly. "And you have work to be doing, too." The young man gives her a cheeky grin.
