Stars Unending - Sci-fi RP

Seeing his reply, knowing he'll be one of her pawns. Vizelle smiles, "Good, then let's continue where we left off. Sit down on the floor, please." She hummed, standing up, and removing her dress. She snaps her fingers, sealing his loyalty, and turning him back into his earlier self. The sorceress decides to implant additional memories, of how she "barely managed to fight off his control, and beat him down."

Once everything was back in order, Vizelle acts in pain as she "disobeyed her master's commands." The sorceress wears a struggling expression as her stocking-clad legs shudder, "B-bastard, don't think you've won just yet." She growled, slowly backing away from him.
The man chuckles as the false memories set in, advancing on her. "I won the moment I walked in here. Now, quiet." He leans in, kissing her as his cock rubs between her thighs. "Mmmh, I wonder... Which hole should I use?"
 
The man chuckles as the false memories set in, advancing on her. "I won the moment I walked in here. Now, quiet." He leans in, kissing her as his cock rubs between her thighs. "Mmmh, I wonder... Which hole should I use?"

"N-no, stay awa-mmmh!" Vizelle tried to push him away, but with the difference in their frames. It was easy for him to overpower the sorceress, taking her soft, plump lips. She shudders as pleasure began to overwhelm her, pussy juice trailing down her inner thighs, soaking onto his cock as he slips in betweem her stocking-clad thighs.
 
"N-no, stay awa-mmmh!" Vizelle tried to push him away, but with the difference in their frames. It was easy for him to overpower the sorceress, taking her soft, plump lips. She shudders as pleasure began to overwhelm her, pussy juice trailing down her inner thighs, soaking onto his cock as he slips in betweem her stocking-clad thighs.
"Yeah, since you're being disobedient..." He chuckles as he pulls away. "I think I'll take your other hole." With no more warning, he thrusts forward, entering her ass.
 
"Yeah, since you're being disobedient..." He chuckles as he pulls away. "I think I'll take your other hole." With no more warning, he thrusts forward, entering her ass.

"Huh! N-no don't you da-aaaaahn!" Vizelle moaned throwing her head back as he entered her asshole. The sorceress shuddering, "T-take it, o-ooh-ooout!" She whimpered, attempting to push him away, while the walls of her asshole tightly clung to his cock.
 
"At the practice of a doctor, in gang territory." She gives Elena the coordinates.

"Of course, it needed to be gang territory." Elena sighed. Why everything had to be complicated...

She was tempted to ask the Madam for some quality time but decided that she had no time for that.

"Very well." She got up and made her way to exit. "Let me know if you find something in your investigation." She asked.

She made her way to the shuttle and asked for the situation update. She hoped that the fights ended in the capital.
 
"I'll give you the information. Of course, I hope we can keep this under wraps? I'd normally not share the names of clientele."

Looking at the data slate she's handed, she sees that Julqe, for a while before becoming employed on Eanne's ship, was seeing two clients almost exclusively, an army general, and a noblewoman. The details of both are recorded on the slate.
“Of course,” Eanne nodded, “I just want to know who is behind this assassination attempt and if they have targeted other people as well. I have no desire to cause trouble for you or your clients, so I will keep it all to myself.” She promised as she started looking through the data.

First she looked at the general's data, as all high-ranking military commanders were both a potential assassination target and a significant threat if they were to turn traitor. Then she checked out the noblewoman's data as well – one could never dismiss the possibility of a noble trying to assassinate another noble in some sort of power play.
 
"Huh! N-no don't you da-aaaaahn!" Vizelle moaned throwing her head back as he entered her asshole. The sorceress shuddering, "T-take it, o-ooh-ooout!" She whimpered, attempting to push him away, while the walls of her asshole tightly clung to his cock.
He chuckles, as he stretches out her walls, before thrusting back and forth. "See? You're all mine." Roughly, he gropes her breasts.
 
"Of course, it needed to be gang territory." Elena sighed. Why everything had to be complicated...

She was tempted to ask the Madam for some quality time but decided that she had no time for that.

"Very well." She got up and made her way to exit. "Let me know if you find something in your investigation." She asked.

She made her way to the shuttle and asked for the situation update. She hoped that the fights ended in the capital.
As she steps in, she's informed that order has been restored, with the fighters being shot down, and military troops being sent in to stop the unrest. Still, the city is tense.
 
“Of course,” Eanne nodded, “I just want to know who is behind this assassination attempt and if they have targeted other people as well. I have no desire to cause trouble for you or your clients, so I will keep it all to myself.” She promised as she started looking through the data.

First she looked at the general's data, as all high-ranking military commanders were both a potential assassination target and a significant threat if they were to turn traitor. Then she checked out the noblewoman's data as well – one could never dismiss the possibility of a noble trying to assassinate another noble in some sort of power play.
Looking through, she sees that the general is dead, assassinated a week ago. The noble is alive, living in a small palace not far away.
 
He chuckles, as he stretches out her walls, before thrusting back and forth. "See? You're all mine." Roughly, he gropes her breasts.

"N-no, no, no-oooooh!" Vizelle moaned as he began to move, her asshole clinging tightly against his shaft as he stretched her open. While she arched her back as he began groping her soft, large breasts. He'd easily find her stiff, sensitive nipples poking through the thin fabric of her leotard. "Mmmmmh!" But soon enough, Vizelle's eyes roll into her head as she squirts all over his cock.
 
Looking through, she sees that the general is dead, assassinated a week ago. The noble is alive, living in a small palace not far away.
Eanne frowned as she saw that the general was already dead. She checked how he died and if he had been replaced by someone else already. Then she focused on the noblewoman, trying to learn more about her.
 
As she steps in, she's informed that order has been restored, with the fighters being shot down, and military troops being sent in to stop the unrest. Still, the city is tense.

Elena contacted the captain of Dreadnought and ordered her to prepare several combat squads in shuttles - to serve as a reserve.

With that prepared, she took her shuttle to the location of the Emperor.

"Sister Ferz," She turned to woman. "We are going to where the Emperor probably is located. Your job is to deliver us there, then extract us and the Emperor." She ordered. She gave the command to someone who was actually skilled in the art of war.
 
"N-no, no, no-oooooh!" Vizelle moaned as he began to move, her asshole clinging tightly against his shaft as he stretched her open. While she arched her back as he began groping her soft, large breasts. He'd easily find her stiff, sensitive nipples poking through the thin fabric of her leotard. "Mmmmmh!" But soon enough, Vizelle's eyes roll into her head as she squirts all over his cock.
The psionic lasts only a few more thrusts after Vizelle orgasms, before he cries out and lies atop her, his cock squirting spurt after spurt of warm seed in her asshole. "See?" He asks again. After a short while, he pulls out and moves off of her, using her mouth to clean his dick, before looking down at her. "Now, time to go, bitch. Tell your boys to release me."
 
Eanne frowned as she saw that the general was already dead. She checked how he died and if he had been replaced by someone else already. Then she focused on the noblewoman, trying to learn more about her.
Researching the general, she sees that his throat was slit from behind in an obvious murder, currently unsolved. His chief of staff was quickly promoted, and replaced him.

The noblewoman, Lady Ahn, is an exceedingly private individual. According to public record, she has several business interests, but spends an unusually low amount of time in the public spotlight.
 
The psionic lasts only a few more thrusts after Vizelle orgasms, before he cries out and lies atop her, his cock squirting spurt after spurt of warm seed in her asshole. "See?" He asks again. After a short while, he pulls out and moves off of her, using her mouth to clean his dick, before looking down at her. "Now, time to go, bitch. Tell your boys to release me."

"Ahiiiii...." Vizelle shuddered, falling to her knees. And as if she really did break, she starts licking, and sucking his cock clean. But just as he moved away, Vizelle once more seals his memory, and changes him back into her loyal disciple. "Mmh. Consider this a reward for your execellent service." She hummed, smiling as she stands up. Putting on her dress again after cleaning herself up, has him follow her out. Telling Arnolf to send Shiv to Xi Fei's casino after they're done with her.

She then makes her way to meet with the Zhou siblings to get a status report.
 
Elena contacted the captain of Dreadnought and ordered her to prepare several combat squads in shuttles - to serve as a reserve.

With that prepared, she took her shuttle to the location of the Emperor.

"Sister Ferz," She turned to woman. "We are going to where the Emperor probably is located. Your job is to deliver us there, then extract us and the Emperor." She ordered. She gave the command to someone who was actually skilled in the art of war.
"Yes, sister superior." Ferz bows her head, before readying her weapon, and checking on the troops. Heading out into the slums, Elena finds them deserted, people staying indoors until the chaos has ended. The shuttle lands in an empty street, and follows her directions to a small basement entrance, leading down into one of the tenements. Standing guard are two men in familiar looking golden armor, who raise their weapons as Elena gets close. "Clinic's closed. Get lost."
 
"Ahiiiii...." Vizelle shuddered, falling to her knees. And as if she really did break, she starts licking, and sucking his cock clean. But just as he moved away, Vizelle once more seals his memory, and changes him back into her loyal disciple. "Mmh. Consider this a reward for your execellent service." She hummed, smiling as she stands up. Putting on her dress again after cleaning herself up, has him follow her out. Telling Arnolf to send Shiv to Xi Fei's casino after they're done with her.

She then makes her way to meet with the Zhou siblings to get a status report.
In the operations center of the casino, the three await her, reporting that things operations have been running normally so far.
 
In the operations center of the casino, the three await her, reporting that things operations have been running normally so far.

"I see. Well, I've met up with another of my disciples. Go ahead and introduce yourselves to each other." Vizelle said with a smile, Hmm. So even they don't know? Tsk. Whoever's behind this must be no ordinary person. She thought to herself, and after her disciples finish introducing themselves, "Show him around, give him something to do. And there'll be another person joining us, an assassin named Shiv Carros. Wen, she'll be under your command. Use her well." Vizelle hummed as she turns around, "I will be returning to the council to check on some things. If you need me, tell Verner to find me." She said as she leaves, heading back to check on the state of the capital.
 
"Yes, sister superior." Ferz bows her head, before readying her weapon, and checking on the troops. Heading out into the slums, Elena finds them deserted, people staying indoors until the chaos has ended. The shuttle lands in an empty street, and follows her directions to a small basement entrance, leading down into one of the tenements. Standing guard are two men in familiar looking golden armor, who raise their weapons as Elena gets close. "Clinic's closed. Get lost."

{This are Royal Guards, yes?}

Elena stopped in front of the men - the Royal guards.

"You are raising weapons against Emperor's advisor." She raised her eyebrow, then continued. "We are here to evacuate you, back to the palace."
 
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