Decrypting...

Rahs Xalezel tapped rhythmically his nail on the translucent table, blue eyes scanning the blue screen. The encrypted message held possibly the last of a series of infiltrations that the mercenary had committed for the famed trader and entrepreneur in entertaining business Folarin Haal. Previous to these last missions, Folarin had only needed the syrictae's assistance once, protecting one of his cargo leaving to a famous brothel in Vanejin.

One of the last three assignments had Rahs infiltrate the base of operations of a well-renowned warlord in the arid planet of Deltero, called Xolar. He had escaped, leaving only the warlord to curse his name. He had hoped for a fight but Folarin was very strict about the timing and well-being of his targets, all of which were exotic and extremely rare sex slaves. They were among the finest slaves the galaxy had ever seen, the kind no people except rulers and the wealthiest could only purchase. These females were so precious and valuable that this elite remained always covered from head to toe for seeing only the naked shoulder could drive a thriving city to bankruptcy.

Folarin Haal had the mercenary accomplish tasks that Rahs had not done for a very long time. Complex, dangerous, requiring fine precision and with limited time. For this, however, Xalezel had earned the largest income from his missions since the last four years. Folarin payed in earnest, vastly and for every damage Rahs received he also allowed to have the exotic slaves he took by force from others, with the condition Folarin had to receive them without any harm and straight after the job was done. Rahs stayed true to his instructions, he knew these opportunities rarely happened. Besides, Folarin had tight time measures so he always had calculated how much it took the mercenary to return with the slaves. He was not a client to mess with.

"Ah, damn." He sighed deeply, crossed his arms and dwelt in silence on his chair.
Aggressive intrusion on base FXN809, Phurion XII. Target is heading to this destination before being transported to orbiting station Kaleido. Target to remain 3 hours inside before departing.
Battle ships will arrive at that time to escort her to the station. Possibilities of retaliating/escaping them almost null. Extraction must be made before escorts arrive. Estimated time: 1 hour, to prevent pursuit of ships. Expect heavy security in the red areas showed in the hologram; target will have a big security team that will leave the rest of the base slightly unmanned. Base construction is fortified, extreme force allowed in worst case scenario.

Folarin had delivered assistance in the past assignments but the rest of the message implied that the famed trader had no time to prepare the heist in order to make Rahs' job easier. The slave arrived at the base in a few days and Rahs was still on Vanejin; Phurion XII practically far enough to reach it in time to prepare the first phase of the plan. However, considering the protection the slave will have it was almost impossible for Rahs alone to infiltrate, engage, retrieve and escape in that much time. He needed a diversion and the time lapse was too short to do both. Not only that, but Folarin also informed Rahs that the security team supervising the base and protecting the slave was a PMC called The Beasts, a female-exclusive elite taskforce recently formed but already earning good reputation.

He needed an extra hand, and fortunately had the right person in mind. Rahs turned off his terminal and walked through his apartment until he found his own trustworthy slave. Both had returned from their own separate missions and were enjoying themselves for the time being, time that seemed too short until this came, but time always flew when he was with her.

"Ania," he called out to her. The buxom femme fatale was always a sight to behold. The strong amazon put most women to shame with her toned body and amazing curves and Rahs made no effort to hide his gaze from head to toe and up again. Rahs had her many times throughout the day, but it was impossible to not admire her every single second she was before him. Though he was wearing his mask as usual, Ania by now would know he was smiling upon seeing her choice of attire for the day.

"Work came up. I need you for this. As much as I hate interrupting these days of leisure, at least the pay's good. 15 million credits go for you once this is over. And you can say we'll likely get a 'tip' when we make it. How does that sound?"

Hot days and nights of feverish passion were but one of the great many duties that kept Ania occupied throughout her day to day life with the mercenary and today was no different. She busied herself cleaning the dishes and sweeping the floors by the time he found her, once more compelling his gaze to explore the curvaceous azure creature through form fitting clothes that could not have been hinting at her exotic body shape any more if they tried even harder to contain her plethora of charms. An apron rounded off her plain yet inviting outfit, made up of hot pants and tank top, leaving the midriff exposed. It did nothing to accentuate the luxurious melons that were her most ample breasts for the snug nature of her clothes could do no more to enhance their invitingly prideful swell.

Day in, day out, their every lovemaking had been lengthy excursions to nigh eternal ecstasy, each coming in such rapid succession to the point one might even black out the time of day entirely. Rahs had the tendency to conquer and likewise steel his slave in the bedroom for more to come, often leaving her an utterly exhausted mess, but such was her life on Vanejin. She returned to her own home every now and then, checking up on her household and Alicia, one of her own slaves who saw to it that everything was going to be in order upon her return.

Ania perked up once he spoke, however, coming up from below after reaching for some of the more remote places. He caught a nice view of her rich backside before indulging in conversation, probably having discovered by now that Ania wasn’t wearing underwear due to their frequent lovemaking lately. She’d invested a great deal of time to lift even the slightest burden off his shoulders and thus far Ania learned not to leave anything up to chance. If anything was unclear, the huntress asked to make sure Rahs held her in high regards at all times.

“How can I be of service?” She exchanged his hidden smile for one of her own, beaming amid the pleasure that was serving him to the fullest of her ability. Ania retained her sanity, after all. She was never broken, nor abused. Life was good. Yet when his question came, Ania already knew how to score with her having to answer him. “You’re more important to me than pay, Master. It matters not how grand the reward for our work actually is. If you need me for the job, I will come with you.”

Second to none. Rahs never had any reason to be disappointed with her and today wasn’t it wasn’t going to happen either. “I’m assuming you want me to get ready straight away?” She suspected urgent business nonetheless, judging by his notion of interrupting these days of leisure, and the radiant amazon responded accordingly. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be right back with you. You can fill me in on the details once we’re under way.”

Stunningly erotic in nature, her armor happened to be of actual use in combat regardless of its most sensuous appearance. Ania had to collect it along with a few other things before departing, but Rahs could always count on his most faithful servant to waste little time whenever time was of the essence. Given the natural sway to her hips, he probably had more to look forward to than cashing in along the way, but then again there was always more to come from his most devoted servant.

Special ADD Operative Kara 'Crimson' Wilson was a woman of many talents in espionage and undercover work. Her combat skills were one of the finest the ADD's human members had to offer. So she had been tasked with a special mission...the ADD had managed to get intel about a slave trader who had in his possession a rather rare and valuable slave girl. The mission was mostly arresting the slaver and get information about his other operations...and if possible rescue the slave girl and bring them both to the ADD. The Slave Girl was a more optional part of her job. But Kara was adamant on helping such women.

It had been rather simple...after managing to infiltrate herself into the Private Military Company known as the Beasts an all Female based group...that composed of alot of different species of women...only a few human women were among them...no doubt outlaws who were not slaves or ADD. But most of them were alien females.

Kara had shown her skills...even with faked files about her being a renegade agent...to better help her cover. Kara had managed to get into The Beasts and was joining the group sent to guard her target...for now she was gathering intel and waiting for the right chance to bust the man. She was wearing her full attire including her helmet to mask any trace of her presence leaving only a dark figure...the undercover agent sighed as she glanced at the members of the Beast that were with her. Her 'comrades' during this job.

Rahs smirked behind the mask, crossing his arms as he listened to her reply. "A perfect response from the perfect slave." The mercenary had a lot of time to admire her curvaceous body as she had risen from below. He saw that perfect slit between her toned thighs hidden but detailed by the tight fabric of her pants, puffy lips hiding the pink scabbard that he loved to spread and fill as often as he could. Having seen her like that, if it were not for the message received, he would have taken her right then and there, even if hours ago he had made sure to give Ania her most cherished breakfast, a special serving of his molten seed after a most pleasing session of arduous lovemaking that left her exhausted as usual but with enough energies she performed her household activities.

That skimpy outfit of hers were the usual style she liked to wear, both probably for comfort and to please her master's eyes. Her tank top was struggling to keep her ample breasts in check, and that exposed midriff just begged to be touched and caressed. Curiously enough, the apron gave her a more tender look. He liked the change it made in her, but would like it more being taken off like the rest of her clothes.

"It'd be best if we depart as soon as possible. Our target is a few days away so we still have time to enjoy ourselves before arriving, but indeed time is of the essence. Pick up your essentials, I'll see you at the elevator." Ania obediently halted her task and went to retrieve her things. On the way as she passed Rahs he could not avoid stretch his arm and grope her toned ass as she walked past.

The mercenary went to gather the rest of his armor along with other gadgets and weapons he held in his quarters and he considered important for this mission. He was in full armor by the time Ania caught up to him on the lift that led to the streets of Vanejin, carrying large bags containing his belongings. His blue eyes scanned the tight bodysuit she wore, sensual as always. He loved picturing her detailed nude body beneath that skintight armor, her hips giving off a message of seduction as every other part of her body gave.

In little time both master and servant were on their way to the city's hangar where his ship was stationed. "This will be a careful infiltration and extraction, Ania." He gave her the details exactly as the message had explained, taking time to make important notes of the time limit and resistance in the base and the arrival of the battle ships. Eventually the pair reached his ship and Rahs took his time to lift off, setting the course to Phurion XII. After leaving atmosphere, he called Ania to a briefing room, showing her the holograms and data sent in the message. "I believe our best course of action is causing the diversion first. We can sweep to the base with hovercycles. As we get near my client has made sure to disrupt their radars, giving us a brief window to reach the perimeter, go through this fault at the outer wall and run straight to the inner corridors. I'd like you to go from there to the section with the control rooms. You can hack from a close distance and out of sight with this device to cause the diversion. From there the patrolled areas must have their numbers thinned, leaving the escort squad more vulnerable to retrieve the slave. You can tell me her location from the hacked terminals."

He made a pause at this point. "And that's only the overview of the first half of the mission. We still have days to polish it up and finish the retreat plans as well. What do you think of this?" Rahs stood just next to Ania, both still in their armors as Vanejin grew smaller slowly behind the ship. Before them the metal table showed a large hologram of the base tridimensional blueprints.

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"Give me the file of this woman." A pale, yellow skinned alien scanned through the screen with the information of the renegade agent that recently joined them. Her eyes narrowed as she rested her head on her hands, thoughtfully.

On the same ship through the cargo door a large number of females were entering, each with their suits and armors on. They walked in in rows, but inside each one headed to their designated positions or went to the common areas to wait for their shifts to begin. On the sides of the cargo area each wall was lined with fold-out seats where a female alien with bright pink eyes looked at the other female soldiers file in. When the last one had entered red lights started glowing and fading in regular intervals.

"All Beasts, head to the closest seat and brace for liftoff. Departure in 30 ticks."

One of the soldiers standing nearby sighed, and sat down next to her. She was wearing her helmet but had a perfectly alluring figure hidden behind that tight armor. The pink-eyed alien had a figure for herself but it was rather thin, her limbs seemed long and slim. Her skin was a pale green, and her eyes a bit larger than a human's.

"Hey there," she said pepped up. "You're that new recruit, right? The mysterious girl. Youuu... got a name?"

Ania cherished his every touch, but knew there was little time to waste until they were underway. Heading off to the hangar had her ponder on the nature of their mission, but the more was relayed to the voluptuous alien female, the more unusual their target appeared to be since none of it was ever told to the buxom huntress. To think one slave was worth this much effort, it had her wonder just what characteristics made this particular woman so desirable. She could think of none, especially since the local facilities had more than enough beautiful slaves to go around. She would know, Rahs showed her on her first day on the planet.

“Are they expecting trouble or are they generally concerned like that when it comes to their precious cargo?” Ambassadors and such might have warranted these extreme security measures, but a slave of all people? Ania was suspect. She never dealt with this kind of exotic servant before, let alone believe such things were even feasible unless those slaves possessed some kind of superhuman abilities meant to entertain and pleasure their respective Master, but then again Rahs wouldn’t lie to her in the first place hence the aqua amazon let the matter of distrust rest for the moment.

She stored her gear in his ship, then waited in silence while her Master went on to explain the details. Infiltration and extraction meant little to no noise, the former in case it could not be avoided, but looking over the holograms and following his instructions at the same time allowed her to look out for the most ideal route to take. Personally Ania preferred staying away from the action as it permitted striking from the shadows or taking opponents by surprise. Taking on a handful of men and women out in the open may not kill her, but the risk of being overwhelmed when compared to the mercenary had been higher than necessary.

“I think you’ve made the right call by taking me along, Master.” She glanced at him briefly, smiling, then returned her focus to the image before them. “You and I both will need surgical precision to get this done right, not to mention getting it done in time.” She paused before commencing, wary that her words might make him believe Ania didn’t feel confident in her capabilities. “I’m still on board, I’m just saying it’s a lot more than what we usually do together.”

“So what are you going to do while I hack the terminals?” Not that it mattered much, Rahs could take care of himself, but knowing what everyone was doing at any given time allowed for a better execution of the job. Still, there was more to it than that. Getting in was the simple part as their client was going to take care of the matter, getting out with a captive in their presence, on the other hand, left quite something to be desired when it came to their current plans.

“We’ve got lots of planning to do, Master. I trust your client hasn’t taken our getaway into account?” In the end, it was best to trust they could not be prepared enough. Such a considerable amount of money for one woman would very well be worth the effort they had ahead of them in the coming days.

Kara checked her weapons and doing some minor cleaning before she heard the announcement to sit down and prepare for the liftoff. The agent calmly headed to a seat and sat down while the rest of the Beasts sat down too and began preparing for the takeoff departure.

Kara glanced at the soldier sitting next to her as the alien woman beside her decided to talk with her...as Kara smiled softly deciding it was a good idea to be friendly with these girls...as she moved her hands to her helmet...a soft hiss showed it releasing as she removed the helmet...and allowing the alien to see that beautiful flowing red hair and those lovely eyes and face of the human female.

"Kara, Kara Wilson is my name," Kara said calmly with a smile on your face. "May I ask your name then?" Kara asked with a smile placing her helmet on her lap seeing no need to put it back on yet...it was made for combat after all.

Ania's first question made Rahs tilt his head. He had forgotten to explain other details, such as the nature of the precious slave they would be trying to steal. He turned to her, nodding slowly and slightly sideways as if suggesting it was only natural for them to do so. "It slipped my mind. The slave that is our target is one of the most valuable kind of slaves there is in the entire galaxy. It's extremely exotic, perfectly trained, and as rare as finding a virgin in Vanejin. You can say that among all the slaves there are, these perfect slaves are the best of the best, having the highest pedigree if it can be explained like that. Any man or woman would kill to be with one. They are so precious even seeing one of their arms nude costs you the same as a medium-class ship. As such, they are covered from head to toe in clothes and not even their eyes are visible for they are given glasses too."

Afterwards the mercenary looked carefully at Ania's analyzing eyes, taking in the hologram and trying to picture her route in mind. He smirked behind the mask as she pointed out it was right to take her along, and that it was a more difficult mission than usual. "I can trust only the best and you are the best I know to help me with this. Besides, take it as a test after everything you've learned so far. We need fine precision and stealth and that's something you are very good at. While you hack the terminals the only thing I can do is wait for the confirmation on the slave's location. I believe the route they will use to move her around could be this, and perhaps use one of these larger rooms to rest and wait for the ships to arrive. I can move closer undetected until you give me the green light, after pinpointing the slave and creating a diversion with the security terminals."

Rahs crossed his arms upon his slave's mention of their getaway. He paused briefly before shrugging. "He only confirmed assistance in deactivating their sensors upon our arrival to the base. He usually gives me more freedom in the matter but it doesn't worry me much. If you are successful with the terminals you can hijack the radars to malfunction by the time of our escape. After you set everything up you can go to the extraction point and wait until I return with the slave. Most of their units should be away taking care of the distraction, giving us time to escape."

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The female alien's pink eyes widened upon seeing the face of Kara, her flowing red hair cascading down to her back. She was beautiful. She was a human but still more beautiful than most of the other Beasts she knew. She returned the smile and nodded.

"Pleased to meetcha, Kara. I'm Lira." It was quick, but the alien glanced to look at the rest of the undercover agent's body before a voice boomed over them.

"The Tiger is ready. Liftoff in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."

The two of them could feel their bodies being rocked violently in their seats. The engines roared all around them and the large ship was quickly gaining velocity, they could feel it clearly as the seatbelts strained to keep them in place. As the countdown ended a new explosion was heard near the thrusters and they could feel the floor tilting to one side. The loud noise and extreme shaking continued for almost a minute. Only until then the rocking subsided and the noise, though present, was not as loud as before.

"Wooo, I always love the thrill of taking off. It's so exciting. So, how experienced are you, Kara? What did you do before becoming a Beast?"

"Attention all personnel. We'll be leaving atmosphere in 35 ticks. Remain seated." The comm announced and was shut off.

“They’re pretty high on the scale, got it.” Jealousy never came easy to the voluptuous warrior, but listening to Rahs explanation gave ample opportunity to be envious of the most valuable slaves and their prospective owners as if trying to be everything to please the mercenary wasn’t quite good enough. Naturally Ania never believed he would compare his most faithful servant to the likes of them, but at the same time preferred to skip the matter almost entirely as the most important bits had been relayed to her by then. She was rolling her eyes without letting him see the gesture, then bent over and onto the table where her many tendrils served as a support for her head, the ample curves of her body put on display once more.

“It never ceases to amaze me how much value some people place on one of the most common things in the world.” Clearly Ania ensured not to sound the least bit impressed while looking at the hologram before her. In essence there wasn’t much of a similar nature to be found where the huntress came from, for when one created a superb weapon they were held in high regard by their fellow tribeswomen, but that happened to be about it. She smirked then, idly poking one of the red areas where more security personnel was supposed to be found. “Since we’re going to abduct one of them, I doubt they cost that much to everyone anyway.”

As soon as there were talks about proving her worth in the form of a test, however, Ania was back to norm in an instant and straightened up for him to regard the full extent of her charms. “You won’t be disappointed with me, Master. I won’t fail you today. Still, if they’re smart, these so called Beasts could make things difficult.”

While having only limited knowledge on the matter, it was quite clear that they were the ones working against the clock and all these military grade mercenary females had plenty to work with. “They could be bringing a diversion of their own. Some other cloaked women to throw us off, for one. It might thin their ranks here and there to protect the decoys, but there’s a chance they’ll do something along those lines nonetheless. I don’t know what the target looks like and they’ll be covered from head to toe for the entire duration of their stay. Hacking into the video feed of the base may be entirely worthless.”

She rubbed her chin in thought once those concerns had been brought up. “I suppose it is doable, but at the same time I don’t expect it to go over as smooth as we might want it to.” Azure eyes flickered back to his. “I believe the plan is sound. You can leave our getaway to me. It’ll be taken care of.”

Kara smiled calmly. "Pleasure to meet you as well Lira." Kara said casually as her body was looked over by the alien woman...but soon they heard the announcement as their bodies were rocked violently in their seats. Kara kept her composure as best she could...she stayed calm until Lira began to speak again...she had no reason to hide anything...after all her profile the leader of the Beasts had showed her as a former ADD Agent that went rogue.

"What I did? I was an ADD Agent...like most humans out here in this galaxy...for humans your either in the ADD or a slave...with a few exceptions." Kara said calmly. "I finally got fed-up with the ADD sending women like us to almost impossible missions where we get captured and raped. I wanted some proper work...so I came to the Beasts...your leader seemed to not care that I was former ADD and let me onboard...have you been here longer Lira? Have the Beasts ever made contact with the ADD in the past?" Kara asked casually.

The tone in Ania's voice made the mercenary smirk beneath the mask. He saw her lean on the table, admiring every single voluptuous curve of her body and practically savoring them. It was, if he was not mistaken, the first time he had seen her like that, it was slightly entertaining. "It seems they have supernatural powers that are trained to please. That may not be really common but I see your point. I could not imagine just how better they could actually be.

"But I don't think they could surpass you in that aspect, Ania." He added at the end, walking closer to seize one of her rear cheeks, squeezing it lightly and caressing it before they touched the subject of her test and the approach on the station.

"It seems they are quite good at what they do, these Beasts. Their own diversion is a good tactic and I suppose we need to be prepared for that. Thermal imaging? X-rays to check if they have weapons beneath the clothes? Assaulting every group to see if we get the real slave could jeopardize the entire mission if not render it utterly impossible."

Rahs looked back at the femme fatale, tilting his head in thought. "I trust in your capabilities, I'm sure you'll secure our getaway. We'll need something for any precautions these Beasts make, however."

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Lira had a surprised face upon hearing Kara's words. The agent could see the alien's hands shifting as they held the seat. "First time I meet a rogue agent actually. So you wanna be an exception, eh? I guess you humans have it rough." Lira looked elsewhere upon hearing her mention the Beasts' leader. At the end she shrugged. "Been here a while, yeah. But we haven't met the ADD. We are just a PMC, usually if people don't think the agents will or can handle it we will be called."

"Leaving atmosphere..."

There was another session of loud noises and rocking of the ship. The engines kept increasing their speed and power, however.

"Jump Drive charging, remain seated. 4... 3... 2... 1... Engaging."

A small pause of the ship's movements occurred before it suddenly burst into a strong acceleration, lasting only a few seconds. Afterwards the ship was finally calm. They had reached hypercruise speed, going at FTL velocities towards their destination.

"Personnel is free to leave their seats."

"Whooooey!" Lira made a long shout before whistling, taking off the belts around her. "Did you work a long time in the ADD, Kara? If you are here you must have been more than just good. But, you say you've had your shares of failures, do they really care so little for their agents? Have you... been raped a lot? OH I'M SORRY! Sorry! It must be weird for you being asked this. It's just that, I've never been in that kind of situations. Never been, you know, raped. I'm not a virgin, hey, but just, never raped. Where I'm from even females are trained hard to fight and defend themselves, we value security a lot. But, I've never fought a battle where I lose and end up taken against my will. Oh geez, sorry, shouldn't be speaking these things without knowing how you feel."

Kara chuckled softly. "Trust me, Rogue Agents are rare, even just Humans that are technically 'Free' in this universe are rare as well," She said casually. "But honestly I doubt you'd meet the ADD unless they needed extra help with a very dangerous problem or something, we are a PMC after all," Kara chuckled casually.

She stayed silent hearing the ship leaving atmosphere staying calm and seated while she heard the ship soon entering it's jump as she smiled and casually unlocked the belts around her as she sighed. Only to blink her eyes in surprise at Lira's questioning. "Honestly I don't think they do, I mean sure they rescue us from slavery, but by sending us to try and fight slavery against alien beasts who usually have some advantage to us humans...we humans can do great things if pushed, but compared to many alien species, we're either too slow, too weak or don't have enough appendages," Kara said calmly.

"We go on usually suicide jobs trying to capture alien slavers, or stopping new slave girls from reaching their future masters and stuff." Kara said calmly. "I've had some success, but failure is almost going to happen no matter what." Kara said calmly.

"Also yes I have, it's pretty much the norm if you fail, get raped, potentially get enslaved until rescued," Kara said casually like she was used to it. "Rape is alot of things, but it can hurt at first, especially with the more rougher aliens. Sometimes it's not that different from normal sex, aliens using aphrodisacs, or just plain sexual prowess to break through our willpower and we submit." Kara said calmly. "Depending on your tastes, you'll either despise it, or get some strange thrill out of it." Kara said calmly. "I mean you are a beautiful female, so honestly it could happen especially in this line of work, Bounty Hunters, Mercenaries and the like in the male and the 'female' variety love to play with females like us, so honestly, if your curious I'm sure it'll happen soon for you," Kara said calmly.

"As for me, I'm mostly indifferent...my many years have made me jaded by it, honestly I get a little inner laugh when my captors got confused by my lack of rage, fear or anything like that." Kara laughed.

“You’d probably jump at the chance to try one of them, wouldn’t you?” Such a bold move for someone in her place wasn’t ever going to pay off, but there was no denying Ania had gotten jealous for the first time Rahs kept her around. Naturally there were limits to what the devoted slave dared to speak out loud, but with his touch roaming about her ample butt that very same line of thought seemed to ebb away. She even appeared to be arching her charm stricken body further while he felt her up, jutting out the round curvatures of her backside for him to explore before the two of them moved on to something else.

“Thank you, Master, I needed that. You just know how to make me feel better.” How much of it he made up or spoke to her in earnest, Ania didn’t truly care. Rahs treasured her and that sole touch meant more to her than a thousand words. Surely the rare and exotic may be desirable, but he’d already known how well the aqua amazon could take care of his carnal demands. She was better off than the most expensive slaves in the whole universe in the sense that serving him was a most remarkable joy they had yet to experience.

Sadly he had a point with regards to working around whatever precautions these Beasts were working on and even though Ania might not be quite as versed in modern technology as a great many others, the Lympha huntress was a quick study and did everything in her power to be more efficient in their mutual enterprise. “I may have an idea.” She straightened up, standing beside him once more although that time Ania leaned in, tentacles loosely coiled about her Master while those soft and squishy breasts nestled up against the mighty mercenary.

“I’m thinking of the bio-scanners we used back on Vanejin to pay our bills, but on a greater scale.” She noted with confidence to her overall demeanor. “We know we’re dealing with the Beasts, after all, and tapping into their network may be feasible long before we arrive. If we had their biological data, height, measurements, perhaps blood group and the like, we might be able to scan each group and cross check the results with their databanks. They’re sure to keep track of their employees and assess them thoroughly before taking them into their ranks so if any particular group or two check out, we can narrow down our search.”

She hoped that’d be sufficient to persuade him into at least considering it, all the while allowing the warmth of her bosom to spread through him. Of course they had plenty of things left to prepare, but a chance to live up to the idea of surpassing whatever exotic slave they were going to abduct certainly encouraged Ania to show off her best characteristics. “I trust we won’t be able to perform such scans before I have access to the base’s terminals, especially with most cameras being set up at odd angles at times so there may be some minor margin of error here and there, but I’m sure it can be done. I’ll just need some time to set it all up before we get there and hope I haven’t miscalculated anything.”

Rahs smiled behind his mask. Indeed, he had never seen this reaction from the blue femme fatale. It would be a lie to say he wasn't slightly amused and curious seeing her like that. However, his hand was enough to calm her down and soon enough her body arched with instinct to offer more of her ample rear to her master.

"They may the most exotic but you're still my slave." Her line of thought was not wrong, either. If the rumors were to be believed, these slaves could actually feel anyone better than anything else they had experienced. It was hard to say if they had been brainwashed to please their masters to their utmost efforts or were just professionals in their work. But none of that could compare to Ania, who accepted Rahs as her master and devoted her life to serve him without need of that training or brainwash. Indeed, in that sense Rahs would choose the lympha again and again.

Ania must have realized that, since she quickly nestled up close to him as she commented her idea to Rahs. The mercenary welcomed her approach, his hand squeezing her ass cheek once more before it went around her waist and pulled her closer, pressing further her marshmallow breasts against him. He would have continued caressing her over but he froze, his head slowly nodding as the plan revealed to him almost left him speechless. In the end, he laughed for a second.

"That's a fantastic idea, Ania. Brilliant! You were very quick to think of that. With all their data it will be much easier to scan them and figure out their plan when we reach the base." His eyes looked down at hers, his voice was clearly surprised and very satisfied with her approach on the matter. That did not prohibit him from feeling the warmth of her pillowy breasts to spread through him.

"That might be true but it improves our chances greatly. There's time enough still for you to set it up, the base is pretty far from Vanejin, after all. You know, with this, I think my slave definitely deserves a treat." Ania's advances were working on her master, and she had earned her chance rightfully, after such a masterful plan she quickly elaborated. Rahs' hand went and cupped one of her large orbs while the other returned to her firm ass. The former squeezed gently the soft breast without ado.

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Lira stayed silent, eyes open wide as she listened to Kara's lengthy explanation of her work and consequences of it. At the end, she could only cock her head as if digesting it all.

"Well, that was very informative and interesting," she laughed. "I guess being raped by all kinds of baddies must be horrible at first. Much better to grow used to it like you, huh? Hey, c'mon, let's go somewhere to eat, I'm kinda hungry."

The alien woman gestured the agent to follow her with her hand. The two walked through the numerous metal halls of the transport spacecraft. It was based on a commercial model but redesigned and outfitted for military use, mainly transport of personnel in hot zones, capable of holding position while the troops get in or out. The mess hall was further inside and Kara managed to see various faces of her new comrades. Most of them were very tough looking, it was a surprise how someone like Lira managed to get in.

"Hey, you know what, let's find a room first. There's enough space for everyone but we are not assigned to partners or rooms so we end up joining with friends and try to have everyone we know well close. Since you are the rookie, let me show you around first, after we secure our hideout," Lira winked. The peppy alien did not seem to even wait for Kara's response, but she seemed talkative. Probably a good source for information and a way to start creating some trust among other members.

The pair navigated other serpentine hallways until door after door decorated the walls. Some Beasts were already choosing their rooms, closing the doors to change into something comfortable. "Over here," Lira called out, making Kara follow her to another hall with more rooms, choosing a door apparently at random. The room had a bunk bed, foot lockers and a desk. The rest must have been the same, in order to accommodate a large number of troops. Lira quickly started placing her stuff at the lower bed. "Hope you don't mind the one on top. Or well, you are free to go choose your own room too, you know? Let me just leave my stuff here to stop carrying it around.

Hey, I was thinking, but, are you jaded by rape alone or does it include sex? You still find sex enjoyable at all? I mean, agents always face great dangers, I've seen terrible foes too and just thinking that mere humans go against them and face slavery when they fail must be pretty hard. How do you handle the ones that don't end up well? The broken ones?

You seem very open with this Kara, sorry if my curiosity is offensive. Were you broken at one time? Do they heal you and take the brainwash away or what? Do you girls ever... you know, get hot or something? Seems like a line of work that doesn't leave you wanting much action at the end of the day. Wait, or is it that you are allowed to leave often and you can enjoy yourselves for a while? Ahh" Lira gave Kara a sly and naughty look, as if she knew a secret of hers. "You are beautiful, I'm guessing you have some secret partners waiting for you to have a wild night together, eh?"

Kara casually shrugged her shoulders while carrying her helmet under her arm. Glancing at her owner new 'comrades' in this place it was nice to see an all female focused group...it was a nice change of pace...still it wouldn't change Kara's mission...capturing the slaver...as she followed her new friend down the halls of the metal spacecraft. "A room? Well I guess claiming one quickly would be smart." Kara chuckled casually as she continued to follow but she was curious how Lira got into this group...she looked almost like an innocent type..? How'd she get into this kind of work?

Kara followed Lira down the hallways until they found a room with a bunk bed some foot lockers and a desk..rather spartan and simple...something Kara had to say was well made. "Heh I don't mind the top bunk Lira, your not getting rid of me that easily," Kara joked playfully. Glancing at Lira's rather constant chatting with an amused smile on her face.

Kara casually placed her own small bag down on her own bed for now and her helmet she placed on the desk just to keep it out of the way. She listened and waited till Lira stopped though faintly she blushed at the secret partners thing. "We're allowed vacation leave especially those away on long undercover work...I mean sometimes we go undercover as slaves into some slavers who think with their lower heads only and sneak out info or make arrests or...well if arresting won't work." Kara said casually as she casually slides one finger across her throat.

"But as for the too damaged and broken ones...we take care of them but usually we try and find them someplace safe to heal and live out their lives...but those are the rare cases...most of the time the idiots in the ADD focus on one thing only....any human girl who comes outta that school and is rescued is usually either recruited into the ADD or basically left on Vanejin, that slave world." Kara said calmly. "That's one reason why I went rogue...I wanted to try and build up some funds and try and rescue those girls myself...maybe give them someplace semi-normal to live." Kara said before she noticed Lira's naughty look and smirked casually.

"Hmm perhaps...or well any cutie I can persuade into joining me," She cooed in a sultry voice approaching Lira playfully swaying her sensual body. "What about you Lira...you got some lucky guy or gal to spend the nights with...or are you more open?" Kara cooed making sure to press against the alien cutie and see how she reacted to the blatant seduction.

“You’re too kind, Master.” Ania flashed a knowing smile given the situation at hand and could not help her tentacles as their smooth texture rolled over his armor, silently begging to be the ones taking it off. Any form of praise made the beautiful and voluptuous female happy, but nothing could compare to the privilege of having sex with the likes of him. She was pleased to find he had not yet refused her and it appeared more was yet to come as the prospect of bedding her once more had successfully made its way into his mind. Ania doubted there was much of a reason to ask him to come back to a bedroom since they had a table nearby and with their bodies glowing brighter by the second, why waste any precious time moving the whole operation anyway?

In spite of the fact that Ania donned her form fitting bodysuit which, too, served as a suit of armor, Rahs’ touch traced along the lavish curvatures of remarkably soft mammaries as though he was exploring her without any barrier in place. It depressed and molded to the flat of his palm beneath his advancing digits, further infusing him with their blessed warmth and pure undiluted bounty that came with the precious slave at his hands. She arched her back in the process of being pampered to such an extent, the hand grabbing her luxurious bottom pulling her closer still as her huge breast was brought forth into the other hand encouragingly.

“Ah ..” She let out an invigorating gasp that was dripping with newly inflamed desire while he kept working her over. Seductive plump lips parted in order to offer him such entrancing verbal appreciation, exposing their delectable swell he’d known too well for the puckered seal of the two wrapped around his manhood had been a familiar sensation ever since he offered to feed her his sacred molten semen every morning they spent together. They were rich and ripe for the taking even now, but Ania had yet to remove his armor. It was always a pleasure to do so considering the battle hardened mercenary had been the most desirable male specimen to ever grace her presence, her heart beating faster in growing excitement at the vivid images flooding her mind from earlier sessions they’d gone through unhindered.

“Allow me to take away the burden of your clothing, Master.” Shifting her tentacles about to gradually remove pieces of armor, it was quite apparent by the lewd gaze cast unto his own eyes that Ania didn’t even have to check on where to undo them anymore. She could probably undress him with her eyes closed at this point. Slow and calculated in her approach, Rahs could also tell Ania stripped him bare in different ways each and every time to never give him the impression the most devoted Lympha turned the whole matter into a boring routine. In truth Ania always put his desire first and her own second, but the ever changing length of suspense for when the mercenary wanted to take her made the reward all the sweeter in the end.

Ania stripped him of his chest pieces first, keeping the best for last in a sense although that did not prevent her from lovingly kissing the exposed albeit scar stricken front of his torso, a precursor of things to come since her tingling lips gently suckled on that tough skin of his before peeling away once again. “You have such an incredible body. I could worship it for hours on end, Master. Mmm .. If only we didn’t have a job to do ..”

She was boiling up inside, longing for more and thus the huntress bent over a little further the more pieces were stripped away, inhaling a lungful of air close to his crotch that had her eyelids flutter in ecstasy. It didn’t take him much to figure out the source of these ecstatic physical responses as those sultry azure eyes returned to his behind that mask. “You smell good, too ..” However, there was no telling what the treat would be and as such Ania removed his attire until he was in the nude, keen eyes dipping to the girth of that immense love pole before coming back up.

“Are you going to relieve me of my suit, too?” In the end Ania just barely undid the burden of her own bodysuit. It left him with the freedom to either take continue peeling it off her body by himself or have his buxom slave continue all the way on her own. To the well-endowed amazon warrior, the former obviously excited her more, but when one was alone with Rahs and caught in the prelude of extraordinary lovemaking, there wasn’t much more excitement left to build.