“That's my kind of girl!” Eanne grinned again and playfully slapped Amara's other cheek. She spat some saliva on the officer's back door and used it as improvised lube, then pressed the tip of the dildo against the exposed hole and slowly forced the whole length inside.
Eanne waited a few moments for Amara to get used to having her ass filled with the fake member, then began thrusting. At first her movements were slow, but she quickly found a rhythm and sped up, fucking Amara hard. Pounding the noblewoman's ass was something she had wanted to do since first laying eyes on her, and so she was relishing every moment.
"It seems whatever you tried to remember has you turning mad. I advise you to recall, and spend your time discussing your plea bargain with the Admiral instead." Vizelle shrugged as she lets Xavier do as he please.
'You started to have some sort of seizure but Vizelle managed to stop it,' Xavier said, 'Whoever used you for this mission must've used some psionic trickery to close your mind and make you turn mad when trying to think about it.'
'We are on our way to the Imperial palace, he'll have to decide what to do you with you,' Xavier continued, 'You are a spy, after all.'
'I suppose you have nothing left to offer us to be so dejected?' Xavier said, standing up as the shuttle landed, 'If you'd rather negotiate your fate with the Emperor than with me, be my guest. Come, let's go inside.'
Xavier went down the ramp of the shuttle, fairly confident the woman wasn't stupid enough to try anything.
Hersillia is able to get behind a pillar, right before a round smashes into the floor where she was standing only a moment ago. The sniper loads another round, ready to fire again, before the Haephestus captain steps in front of her, further shielding her with his power armour, and raising his autocannon to unleash a torrent of gunfire. "Get her out of here!" Hersillia feels herself being pulled to her feet and surrounded by imperial guardsmen, who fire at the windows as more figures begin shooting from within the building. They pull her into the ship, which rapidly takes off. After a few moments, they're once again in the atmosphere, rising above the planet and back into space.
This is not the first time someone has tried to take her life... but it is still a disorienting and nerve-wracking situation all the same. The dizzying whir of action leaves her internally shaking though she does put on as strong a face as she can for the men protecting her and for the sake of holding it together until they are well away from the combat area. "Good work, all of you," she says to the guardsmen, "And please convey my gratitude to the pilot for their swift actions as well. Hopefully our departure will make the assailants withdraw and those Haephestusians who came to our aide will be alive for me to thank later."
Those looking closely may see her fingers trembling ever so slightly as she brushes her hair back and a momentary stagger in her step as she makes her way back to her quarters. She is still a noble, after all, and she must try not to panic the men by having a breakdown of nerves then and there. She does not yet have time for that, as she needs to send a message to her spies to double-time checking in on the religious faction of Haephestus, and if that gold mask has any additional significance to a particular group of them on this planet. And yes, she was going to have to give the rugged Captain who'd chatted with and protected her a personal show of gratitude the next time she got a chance.
For now... she was going to take a shower and then... decompress for the trip back. (AKA get VERY drunk and then sleep it off when she got home before reporting in.)
'I suppose you have nothing left to offer us to be so dejected?' Xavier said, standing up as the shuttle landed, 'If you'd rather negotiate your fate with the Emperor than with me, be my guest. Come, let's go inside.'
Xavier went down the ramp of the shuttle, fairly confident the woman wasn't stupid enough to try anything.
Some imperial guards take her off to be detained, as they meet with the emperor. "Hmmm... Troubling. This merits more investigation." He says, standing in the council room, as they finish their report. "Still, I'm glad you dealt with the infestation, and with the spy in our ranks. Speaking of the spy, what do you think should be done with her. We could just execute or imprison her, but we could also possibly turn her, if you think she's trustworthy."
This is not the first time someone has tried to take her life... but it is still a disorienting and nerve-wracking situation all the same. The dizzying whir of action leaves her internally shaking though she does put on as strong a face as she can for the men protecting her and for the sake of holding it together until they are well away from the combat area. "Good work, all of you," she says to the guardsmen, "And please convey my gratitude to the pilot for their swift actions as well. Hopefully our departure will make the assailants withdraw and those Haephestusians who came to our aide will be alive for me to thank later."
Those looking closely may see her fingers trembling ever so slightly as she brushes her hair back and a momentary stagger in her step as she makes her way back to her quarters. She is still a noble, after all, and she must try not to panic the men by having a breakdown of nerves then and there. She does not yet have time for that, as she needs to send a message to her spies to double-time checking in on the religious faction of Haephestus, and if that gold mask has any additional significance to a particular group of them on this planet. And yes, she was going to have to give the rugged Captain who'd chatted with and protected her a personal show of gratitude the next time she got a chance.
For now... she was going to take a shower and then... decompress for the trip back. (AKA get VERY drunk and then sleep it off when she got home before reporting in.)
The men nod in response to her instructions, promising to carry them all out. Later, as she finishes her third bottle, a message comes through, from Flasheert, asking if she's alright.
Amara chuckles, moving away and pushing Eanne down onto her back, straddling her. "I guess if we get to loud, we'll have to find some way to muffle ourselves." She chuckles, kissing Eanne as she begins to take the dildo in her ass once more, bouncing on it, while she caresses the noble's tits.
Amara chuckles, moving away and pushing Eanne down onto her back, straddling her. "I guess if we get to loud, we'll have to find some way to muffle ourselves." She chuckles, kissing Eanne as she begins to take the dildo in her ass once more, bouncing on it, while she caresses the noble's tits.
Eanne returned the kiss, one hand going to grab Amara's ass, the other going to tease the officer's clit again. “I wonder what Sitra's reaction would be if she were to find her sister taking it up the ass? Would she be shocked and scandalized... or aroused?” She wondered after breaking the kiss. “However, I am greedy and want you all to myself tonight, so we won't get to find out.” She chuckled as she began thrusting up to meet Amara as she came down, forcing the entire length inside the elder sister's ass.
Some imperial guards take her off to be detained, as they meet with the emperor. "Hmmm... Troubling. This merits more investigation." He says, standing in the council room, as they finish their report. "Still, I'm glad you dealt with the infestation, and with the spy in our ranks. Speaking of the spy, what do you think should be done with her. We could just execute or imprison her, but we could also possibly turn her, if you think she's trustworthy."
'I am unsure, whatever it is that's locked up in the recesses of her brain might be troubling,' Xavier mused, 'She strikes me as a mere pawn in this scheme, a disposable cog for whoever is ultimately behind it.'
I think execution is too hasty, we could always use her to exchange some of our own spies captured by the northern Empire if she's worth anything to them,' Xavier said, 'She might make a good double agent, but I don't know if they already know that we have her.'
The men nod in response to her instructions, promising to carry them all out. Later, as she finishes her third bottle, a message comes through, from Flasheert, asking if she's alright.
I'm fiiii-iiiine she messages back, the cloud of booze in her brain making her conversational tone far more casual, Still working on getting my heart to remember to stay in my chest but I don't think anyone has anything actually broken on my end. How about you? Anyone go after Verskaya or your pretty little head too?
Some imperial guards take her off to be detained, as they meet with the emperor. "Hmmm... Troubling. This merits more investigation." He says, standing in the council room, as they finish their report. "Still, I'm glad you dealt with the infestation, and with the spy in our ranks. Speaking of the spy, what do you think should be done with her. We could just execute or imprison her, but we could also possibly turn her, if you think she's trustworthy."
'I am unsure, whatever it is that's locked up in the recesses of her brain might be troubling,' Xavier mused, 'She strikes me as a mere pawn in this scheme, a disposable cog for whoever is ultimately behind it.'
I think execution is too hasty, we could always use her to exchange some of our own spies captured by the northern Empire if she's worth anything to them,' Xavier said, 'She might make a good double agent, but I don't know if they already know that we have her.'
"From what I saw, before we captured her, she seemed to be discussing her extraction with someone. So they most certainly know we have her, or at least her handler does. She seems to be unwilling to die, so with a little guidance, and some surveilance she could be turned into one of ours." Vizelle gave her opinion with a smile
Eanne returned the kiss, one hand going to grab Amara's ass, the other going to tease the officer's clit again. “I wonder what Sitra's reaction would be if she were to find her sister taking it up the ass? Would she be shocked and scandalized... or aroused?” She wondered after breaking the kiss. “However, I am greedy and want you all to myself tonight, so we won't get to find out.” She chuckled as she began thrusting up to meet Amara as she came down, forcing the entire length inside the elder sister's ass.
Amara chuckles. "Who knows? She's,ooh, private about what she likes." She moans, breasts beginning to bounce as she fucks the dildo. "Mmmh, that's goood..." She smirks. "Keep this up...and I'll cum again...and you haven't even had one."
'I am unsure, whatever it is that's locked up in the recesses of her brain might be troubling,' Xavier mused, 'She strikes me as a mere pawn in this scheme, a disposable cog for whoever is ultimately behind it.'
I think execution is too hasty, we could always use her to exchange some of our own spies captured by the northern Empire if she's worth anything to them,' Xavier said, 'She might make a good double agent, but I don't know if they already know that we have her.'
"From what I saw, before we captured her, she seemed to be discussing her extraction with someone. So they most certainly know we have her, or at least her handler does. She seems to be unwilling to die, so with a little guidance, and some surveilance she could be turned into one of ours." Vizelle gave her opinion with a smile
I'm fiiii-iiiine she messages back, the cloud of booze in her brain making her conversational tone far more casual, Still working on getting my heart to remember to stay in my chest but I don't think anyone has anything actually broken on my end. How about you? Anyone go after Verskaya or your pretty little head too?
Nope, apparently we're not as important as little miss empress. Flasheert responds. I'm glad you're okay. If you were killed on Haephestus, it would have started a war. Plus, you seem nice. The captain of the guard wanted to thank you, by the way. He said that if you ever get tired of royalty, he could use someone with your instincts.
'The pressing part at least, thank you, your Imperial majesty,' Xavier inclined his head to the Emperor, 'I fear the shadowy figure behind this will be trouble in the future. Though, I better leave that one to the Order of Sorcerers and the Inquisition, my men and I aren't really made to take on powerful psychics.'
'Was there anything else on the agenda?' Xavier asked.
'The pressing part at least, thank you, your Imperial majesty,' Xavier inclined his head to the Emperor, 'I fear the shadowy figure behind this will be trouble in the future. Though, I better leave that one to the Order of Sorcerers and the Inquisition, my men and I aren't really made to take on powerful psychics.'
'Was there anything else on the agenda?' Xavier asked.
"Thank you, your majesty. I wouldn't mind taking in Iona under my wing, unless the Admiral wishes to reform her himself?" Vizelle bowed as she replied.
Amara chuckles. "Who knows? She's,ooh, private about what she likes." She moans, breasts beginning to bounce as she fucks the dildo. "Mmmh, that's goood..." She smirks. "Keep this up...and I'll cum again...and you haven't even had one."
“I'll get my turn soon enough... but first I want to watch you cum for me.” Eanne smirked as she sped up her thrusts. Following that she stopped teasing Amara's clit and instead slipped two fingers inside her wet pussy, curling them inside.” Now come for me! Don't hold back!” She sped up even more, fucking Amara's ass with her strap-on and Amara's pussy with two fingers.
'The pressing part at least, thank you, your Imperial majesty,' Xavier inclined his head to the Emperor, 'I fear the shadowy figure behind this will be trouble in the future. Though, I better leave that one to the Order of Sorcerers and the Inquisition, my men and I aren't really made to take on powerful psychics.'
'Was there anything else on the agenda?' Xavier asked.
"Thank you, your majesty. I wouldn't mind taking in Iona under my wing, unless the Admiral wishes to reform her himself?" Vizelle bowed as she replied.