Stars Unending - Sci-fi RP

The admiral spots two things of note. Two other naval officers of his rank by the pool table, and the fact that several patrons are going to rooms upstairs...with the maids.
Xavier continued to enjoy the cigar and brandy, looking to Felicia, 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to have you just standing there waiting on me. Could you bring me another brandy?'
 
"Err, uh, yes." He nods vigorously. "Let's go to my chambers, so we can talk in private." Carius has to restrain himself from grabbing her and pulling her upstairs, leading her to the imperial bedchamber. As they enter the elegant room, he looks at her. "So, um..."

"So tell me, my Emperor," Hersillia coos as once they are inside and the doors are closed, leaving them alone, "Have you never thought of me this way before now...?"

She moves her arms so that she now fully embraces him, her full breasts pressing against his chest as she looks him in the eye giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Or have you had... ideas... in the past?"
 
"Lovely." Vizelle cooed as she collects her winning, acting as if her mental probe never happened. But as another guard approaches her, "Oh my. Can I at least bring my chips?" She asked before standing up to follow them.
"Of course." The guard nods, affecting a courteous disposition to not make a scene. The guard gently but firmly takes her arm, and leads her upstairs. Heading up, she's led to a balcony overlooking the district. A group of guards stand there, around a muscular thug, and Vizelle's target, who leans over the railing.
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"You have two choices, friend." The Zhou family gangster says, looking back at the thug. "Sign over all your businesses, and get on your knees. Or, we break every bone in your body and throw you over this railing. What's it going to be? Pleasure, or pain?" The man looks around, clearly scared despite his impressive physique, before kneeling between her legs and beginning to eat her out. "Good choice." She chuckles, before her eyes meet Vizelle's. "I hear we have a cheater."
 
Yannika tried to ignore the demon's quip about her promiscuity. Such was the nature of her work. But she couldn't help herself. "It is the gods' will! I will not be shamed by one such as you!"

"I-" Yannika paused to think about how to answer Rhaiya, "just acted as the gods' instrument, nothing more." she gave a warm smile then.

"And you don't have to thank me, we were sisters of the Church before all this started." she said and waved her hand about indicating everything. "We can be again if you'll come back to us. We have had nothing but concern for you and the rest of Lave V since your rejection of us. Our arms are open in acceptance."
"Riiiight... It's the 'gods' who made you want to get gang banged by every guy you see..." Izzy chuckles. "I'm not shaming you, dear, far from it. Actually, you make your religion more appealing than I thought it was..."

Rhaiya shakes her head. "I-honestly, I'm not sure I believe anymore. I'm not sure I can go back. That...thing...that helped Barra, it wasn't a god. It told us."
 
"So tell me, my Emperor," Hersillia coos as once they are inside and the doors are closed, leaving them alone, "Have you never thought of me this way before now...?"

She moves her arms so that she now fully embraces him, her full breasts pressing against his chest as she looks him in the eye giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Or have you had... ideas... in the past?"
He kisses back nervously. "I've had some...fantasies, from time to time, yeah." He blushes.
 
"Of course." The guard nods, affecting a courteous disposition to not make a scene. The guard gently but firmly takes her arm, and leads her upstairs. Heading up, she's led to a balcony overlooking the district. A group of guards stand there, around a muscular thug, and Vizelle's target, who leans over the railing.
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"You have two choices, friend." The Zhou family gangster says, looking back at the thug. "Sign over all your businesses, and get on your knees. Or, we break every bone in your body and throw you over this railing. What's it going to be? Pleasure, or pain?" The man looks around, clearly scared despite his impressive physique, before kneeling between her legs and beginning to eat her out. "Good choice." She chuckles, before her eyes meet Vizelle's. "I hear we have a cheater."

Seeing her prey, Vizelle smiled. "Oh my, how daring." She gasped as she saw the thug eat out Zhou Xi Fei. But as their eyes meet, the sorceress raises an eyebrow. "A cheater? And who might that be?" She asked as she starts probing Zhou Xi Fei's men's minds.
 
He kisses back nervously. "I've had some...fantasies, from time to time, yeah." He blushes.

Another kiss and she starts to move her hands up and down, lightly stroking his spine as she rubs up against him more intently, grinding her crotch lightly against his. "Oh-ho. My dear boy was thinking of becoming a man with me before, was he? And what kind of fantasies might they have been? Something where you leave everything to me or...?"

She lightly starts pushing him backwards, guiding him towards the bed. "... Do you make me yours?"

Her lips move downwards, lightly brushing against the hollow of his neck. "Tell me quickly, dear Carius... before I act out my own ideas."
 
Seeing her prey, Vizelle smiled. "Oh my, how daring." She gasped as she saw the thug eat out Zhou Xi Fei. But as their eyes meet, the sorceress raises an eyebrow. "A cheater? And who might that be?" She asked as she starts probing Zhou Xi Fei's men's minds.
"Mmm, not bad..." Xi Fei moans as the thug licks her pussy. "Once you remove the illusion of choice, they tend to get rather enthusiastic, I find." She chuckles, before looking at Vizelle. "You're far from the first psionic cheater we've gotten here, lady."

D100: 24+15 (Order of Sorcerers)= 39 (Fail)
Try as she might, she can't get through the guards' mental barriers. "Your parlor tricks aren't going to help you." Two of the guards grab Vizelle, pulling her to the railing.
 
Another kiss and she starts to move her hands up and down, lightly stroking his spine as she rubs up against him more intently, grinding her crotch lightly against his. "Oh-ho. My dear boy was thinking of becoming a man with me before, was he? And what kind of fantasies might they have been? Something where you leave everything to me or...?"

She lightly starts pushing him backwards, guiding him towards the bed. "... Do you make me yours?"

Her lips move downwards, lightly brushing against the hollow of his neck. "Tell me quickly, dear Carius... before I act out my own ideas."
Carius moans softly, kissing her back as she touches him. "I-uh..." He grabs her, hands reaching down to squeeze her ass, as he kisses her neck. "I had a fantasy about doing this..." He unzips her dress and pulls it down, eager to see what's beneath.
 
Carius moans softly, kissing her back as she touches him. "I-uh..." He grabs her, hands reaching down to squeeze her ass, as he kisses her neck. "I had a fantasy about doing this..." He unzips her dress and pulls it down, eager to see what's beneath.

Hersillia lets out a pleased sounding hum as he kisses her and gropes her buttocks. As he unzips her dress, it falls away to reveal she is clad in a black, silk bra that is almost see-through, her nipples just barely visible beneath the material. The same goes for her matching panties, the outline of her core vaguely, tantalizingly obscured. "Oh, my," she coos, "And how did I look in those fantasies? Like this? Bigger? ... Or like when we first met?"

As she speaks, she casts a bit of Biomancy on herself, momentarily letting her tits swell to a larger size, almost straining against the gossamer thin material of her bra before returning to normal and then letting her face shift to look as she had when she first arrived at the palace, a younger but still clearly adult woman that once gazed at him fondly but now had clear lust in her eyes.
 
It's several more weeks before an offensive can be put into action, in which time the offensive on Ietra IV occurs.
D100: 15 (Fail)
In their time in control of the planet, the enemy have been entrenching their positions. When Elena's forces attack, they're face by an onslaught of fire from fortified trenches, and unable to break past their landing zones. Casualties are very high.

As the ground war rages, the brainwashing of Elena's 'guests' continues in space.
D100: 60+15 (Disregard for Safety)=75 (Pass), 62 (Pass), 42+15 (Prior Brainwashing success)=57 (Pass)
This time, none of the three women can resist their conditioning. The pirate's will is broken through blunt force, reducing her to little more than a willing sex slave, while the dreadnought's second in command enters her first stage of indoctrination. The dreadnought captain, now shown images of the Jade Rose as well as being bombarded with sexual stimuli, develops a deep loyalty for the organisation. A sister messages Elena to inform her that the woman is now devoted, body and soul, to the order, her brainwashing complete.

D100: 63+15 (Disloyal Captains)+20 ('Entertained' Thrax)=98 (Crit)
In space, the traitor captains manage to bait the prince into a foolish head on attack, with predictable results. The majority of the prince's fleet is annihilated when the traitors show their true colours and begin to fire upon the fleet from behind, decimating it. In a panic, the prince's cruiser, which the traitors identified for Elena, turns to flee back to his homeland. Thrax looks at Elena, on the bridge. "Ma'am, from here, we can disable the prince's engines, and board his ship, or just blow the little bastard to hell right now. Which do you prefer?"

The invasion was devastating for Elena. Next time she would use the fleet to bombard the enemy's positions.

With the loses sustained, she would be 'recruiting' captured female pirates.

With pirate Captain broken, Elena decided to have an entire new personality and skill set implanted into her. That of the bodyguard, servant and sex worker.

Start blasting it and demand surrender or they will be destroyed. I would prefer to capture the man alive, but I will be happy with dead. But I am not throwing any more of our soldier's lives away for the man.
 
"Mmm, not bad..." Xi Fei moans as the thug licks her pussy. "Once you remove the illusion of choice, they tend to get rather enthusiastic, I find." She chuckles, before looking at Vizelle. "You're far from the first psionic cheater we've gotten here, lady."

D100: 24+15 (Order of Sorcerers)= 39 (Fail)
Try as she might, she can't get through the guards' mental barriers. "Your parlor tricks aren't going to help you." Two of the guards grab Vizelle, pulling her to the railing.

"Psionic? Winning three matches makes me a psionic now?" Vizelle cooed, making no moves to resist as they pull her to the railing. "How unfortunate that such an establishment couldn't even bare to lose a couple of chips." She teased.
 
Hersillia lets out a pleased sounding hum as he kisses her and gropes her buttocks. As he unzips her dress, it falls away to reveal she is clad in a black, silk bra that is almost see-through, her nipples just barely visible beneath the material. The same goes for her matching panties, the outline of her core vaguely, tantalizingly obscured. "Oh, my," she coos, "And how did I look in those fantasies? Like this? Bigger? ... Or like when we first met?"

As she speaks, she casts a bit of Biomancy on herself, momentarily letting her tits swell to a larger size, almost straining against the gossamer thin material of her bra before returning to normal and then letting her face shift to look as she had when she first arrived at the palace, a younger but still clearly adult woman that once gazed at him fondly but now had clear lust in her eyes.
"Pretty big..." He nods, before reaching up to squeeze her breasts through her bra. "Damn, these are fantastic..." He kisses her again, his tongue meeting hers, as one of his hands reaches into her panties, exploring and eventually discovering her clit.
 
The invasion was devastating for Elena. Next time she would use the fleet to bombard the enemy's positions.

With the loses sustained, she would be 'recruiting' captured female pirates.

With pirate Captain broken, Elena decided to have an entire new personality and skill set implanted into her. That of the bodyguard, servant and sex worker.

Start blasting it and demand surrender or they will be destroyed. I would prefer to capture the man alive, but I will be happy with dead. But I am not throwing any more of our soldier's lives away for the man.
Thrax nods, and the ship's lighter cannons begin to hammer the prince's cruiser.
D100: 42
Soon, an offer of surrender comes through the comms, the prince himself asking for quarter.
 
"Psionic? Winning three matches makes me a psionic now?" Vizelle cooed, making no moves to resist as they pull her to the railing. "How unfortunate that such an establishment couldn't even bare to lose a couple of chips." She teased.
"Harder, you dog!" The woman commands the thug on his knees. "We employ psionics of our own, and we're not stupid. We know you used telepathy on the dealer and the other patrons."
 
"Harder, you dog!" The woman commands the thug on his knees. "We employ psionics of our own, and we're not stupid. We know you used telepathy on the dealer and the other patrons."

"Fufu. And how do you know these psionics of yours aren't lying to you?" Vizelle asked, "Hehe. Are you accusing me because they seemed captivated?" She added, pushing her chest forward, "Are you sure it wasn't because of these?"
 
"Fufu. And how do you know these psionics of yours aren't lying to you?" Vizelle asked, "Hehe. Are you accusing me because they seemed captivated?" She added, pushing her chest forward, "Are you sure it wasn't because of these?"
"I trust them more than I trust you, ooh, nice..." She encourages the man behind her. "But, if you're looking for some fun before we throw you off the balcony, I'm sure my men will oblige."
 
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