Minerva knew had to perform or she would be left on the ship to be a toy for the crew and the captain for the rest of her life. She did not know where or not this female alien would ultimately leave her sister alone now that she had Minerva but that would have to be considered a bonus for the moment. For now she would not be able to do anything while she had the collar wrapped tightly around her delicate neck.

She could not be sure if Ania was sincere with promise of helping the redhead attempt to escape. However, if she really wanted to take Minerva right here and now, she could have simply could have used the collar the way the others have. So there had been some other reason why Ania wanted to make an agreement with Minerva, maybe she want Minerva for her own, maybe she was concerned that they would starting using the collar on other females.

As Minerva’s lips finally had taken in as much of the throbbing phallus as she could, she heard the sueductively low voice of the azure woman. Ania’s hand was firmly placed against the back of Minerva’s head as she forced the fiery redhead to take in as much of the thick member as she could without gagging. The only control the agent had was the pace in which she moved her lips back and forth over the throbbing phallus.

The amazon let out moans that filled the chamber walls as Minerva continued the efforts on the amazon. Given that Minerva was the newest edition to Gensou, there was only three women on the ship. With Sterling spending most of her time servicing the other crewmembers and no one apparently was going to go near the intimidating alien amazon. Which seems to be was the explain how excited the azure woman was to be pleasured by the redhead. Already she began to have some moisture begin to trickle down her thighs, evidence that the woman was indeed a female in other ways as well.

She told Minerva to continue to pleasure her with the redhead’s hands as well. After a pause, the young woman complied, moving one of her hands up to play with Ania’s special pearl as another hand moved up to her netherlips. Slowly the hand began to trace around the flower to see if it could excite her further.

Few paid attention to those feminine bits, but they were every bit as real and sensitive as the throbbing phallus encapsulated by these ravishing lips. Ania cherished the pleasure and attention wholeheartedly, going so far as to let her head dip back whilst shutting her eyes in order to savor the moment at hand. Groans of delight showered down upon Minerva from above while the two of them continued.

She found the voluptuous azure creature to be incredibly moist, signaling her immense need to the captured agent. Several moments passed before her clitoris ascended into full prominence, engorged with blood and hungry for a woman’s tender touch which the scarlet topped beauty seemed all too willing to provide. She had the woman proceed for a long while, deliberately slowing her down whenever that blessed peak drew near in order to prolong matters.

Precum oozed from her tip at a steady pace, but Minerva would find that the taste happened to be fairly unique compared to what the other crew members forced unto her. It was fairly sweet, tasty even in the dire nature of the situation at hand until her mind finally recognized what its true aroma actually was. Vanilla! She lacked the semi-salty flavor like some might have expected to find within her, but then again most students tended to prefer a more likeable taste hence adjusting it in such a manner seemed to make sense.

Despite possessing such grandiose qualities, however, there was no holding back indefinitely and it showed once Ania tensed up and shuddered, practically growing impatient judging by the muscle contractions that shot through her sacred chalice in chaotic intervals.

Soon rapidly escalating moans of approval approached their inevitable crescendo and the huntress came with a piercing scream as her senses had been overwhelmed by the beautiful woman below. Molten spunk bubbled up from the bloated orbs of her testes and squeezed through her pulsating manhood solely to burst from the swollen mushroom tip of her manhood. She forced Minerva to consume her release, to drink the first gush of thick vanilla flavored cum, then another before finally extracting herself with a lewd pop!

Surges of virile semen splashed onto her features and coated the red head in another creature’s thick gooey sperm. There would never be an end to her torment aboard if she had refused such an opportunity, but at the same time it was a precursor of things to come over the coming days, weeks, even months considering how much Minerva truly owed her ravenous savior by the end of their journey. She hadn’t gotten anything out of the whole ordeal other than a chance to prove her worth and thus far Ania appeared to be satisfied.

“I’m impressed by your talents. Very well, we have a deal. You’ll do nicely for those times I happen to have a craving for lovely females such as yourself.” She cooed playfully after coming down from her orgasmic height and brought her aching rod closer, draining it by using some of those lush crimson locks in order to wipe off whatever seed lingered upon her shrinking erection. “You should cover up as best as possible. Don't worry about your clothes getting soaked, they'll be cleaned in no time. I’ll escort you to a shower where you can clean up in peace. Sadly I’ll have to switch your personality back for a while to make sure you won’t try anything stupid while I set things up.”

Minerva could see the effects on the azure alien as her head began to dip backwards while her eyes began to close from the sensation of Minerva’s fingers danced over the netherlips of the alien, even as the redhead’s lips continued to remain wrapped around the pulsating member as she moved back and forth down the sizeable member.

Her hands could feel the moistness of the Ania’s nether regions, it showed the excitement the alien huntress had for what was going. Soon her special pearl began to appear, excited for more attention. Minerva moved one of her hands to the alien’s clitoris and began to pinch and rub it as well to keep Ania full bathed in sensation. Minerva need to ensure that the amazon remained happy, if she was going to get off this ship.

Minerva could soon the taste the precum that hinted at the intimate release from the voluptuous female. The taste wan the s completely different than what she expected it had none of the some-what salty taste of the ofther people that were on the ship. Instead it tasted like something familiar to the redhead, something that until now Minerva had never associated with sex. The taste of Vanilla! Such an odd sweet taste at this particular moment.

All at once Ania began to tense up and shutter, as her body began to make muscle contractions in preparation for the world of ecstasy. Even Minerva could tell that the woman was on the verge of nirvana.

The moans escaping from the azure woman’s beautiful lips rapidly began to escalate until the huntress jerked back with a piercing scream. Minerva suddenly felt the hot vanilla flavored release fill her mouth with rapid speed. It came in some thick quantity that the redhead had no choice but to swallow the strangely tasty release. The agent felt powerful hands on her head push her forward onto the member as a second wave of the of hot release before the alien amazon extracted herself out of Minerva’s lovely lips.

Even as it did so, it twitched again and sprayed more hot release on across Minerva’s face, forcing the red agent to deal with more of what she had done on the ship. And if she got of the ship, then she would still endure this whenever Ania wanted some company from the attractive redhead. Still if she could prevent others from being caught and being enslaved by this horrible collar it might still be worth it.

Ania seemed to be impressed with Minerva’s performance and praised her for her efforts. Even as her member calmed down, she took her aching rod and rubbed on Minerva’s red hair to clean herself off, one last humiliation that Minerva had to deal with. The azure amazon suggested that she put some clothes on before she was escorted to a shower. Ania then explained that she would have to have personality switched. Minerva jumped to her feet, You can’t do that to me. I’ll---

“Agent Rocha.” She interjected the brief phrase which flicked her personality like a light switch before Minerva could even begin to expand on her initial protests. Within the blink of an eye the cum soaked albeit freedom seeking operative had become the loving wife of the Captain once more, her every memory of a free life and their plans of escape locked away for this particular part of her consciousness. She’d feel incredible, ecstatic almost given the sheer measures of alien spunk dripping off her face next to whatever quantities filled her stomach.

Minerva could not be happier and recalled having served the crew members in addition to the voluptuous huntress before her with pleasure pulsing throughout her every vein. She had become the polar opposite of her true self once more, the crew’s magnificent outlet for all their amassed lusts whenever her husband saw to his personal duties and could not partake of the human female himself. Nothing seemed to bother her technologically corrupted mind anymore.

Quite frankly Ania just couldn’t be bothered to put up with her complaints for her situation was dire without the slightest shimmer of hope in sight unless the huntress assisted in her escape. She had to get the message across and showing how truly powerful the collar is had been the simplest way.

“You should dress up and take a shower before seeing your husband, Minerva.” She expected no more complaints from the pleasure stricken woman and began to dress up herself in preparation for their departure. Clad in skintight armor, the amazonian hermaphrodite patiently waited for the beautiful red head to shroud her semen splattered body in the few decent garments Minerva had left, practically soaking them in the lewd substance as well. They’d have to traverse the ship in this manner, but the agent had no choice in the matter.

Once more the code phrase to her personality was spoken, turning the agent back into her true self once she’d gotten fully dressed. “Do you understand how simple it is for me to manipulate you? How easily your personalities can be exchanged? Are you willing to comply with my orders now?” She remarked from up close, letting a tendril graze over the curve of a breast whilst rubbing the seed below into her gorgeous form. “You play your part, I play mine. Otherwise you’ll be doomed to serve aboard this vessel forever.”

med with excitement and heat. The redhead agent was about to yell and speak her mind about personaility completely changed. In a mere instant all the anger that was building inside her had suddenly dissipated. Instead of a rightly angry agent of the Directorate, she was once more simply just the wife of the captain of this vessel. And in that instant she went from being somewhat hostile to willing to serve anyone on this vessel it meant that she drink more of their seed.
The redhead was happy that she had been of such use on this vessel. She had met so many people that were eager to be pleasured by the attractive red head. And for her part she was more than willing to pleasure them. As many as possible, and whatever way they would enjoy her. The wife had no concern about performing to these duties regardless if it her husband was involved or it was just her and other crewmembers.

Ania seemed quite content with Minerva current state. Minerva for her part was hoping that Ania was about to take the pretty redhead back to her room and do what ever the azure skinned woman would like to do with Minerva.

“Yes Ania, that is a good idea. It seems like ages since I have seen my husband.” The redhead began to move get her clothes. They were quite coated in the release of the various crewmembers she had already had gotten to know. Still the redhead knew she would have to deal with for now and began to put on the coated garments. It would get them thoroughly soaked due to state of her own body, but that just the way things worked on this ship. And for the redhead she would not have it any other way.

At least until the code phrase was spoken, almost at once the collar stopped glowing and began to cool. The agent remembered everything and found herself in the her soaked outfit now coated with the hot release of the crew. Her fist clenched in anger, but remained down by her side. I am willing to comply, she managed to stammer out. Already a tentacle was moving across the curve her breast, it leaving a trail across her cum soaked clothes. May we go to the shower now?

Such compelling arguments probably never hit home without actually changing Minerva, but a sole phrase completely controlled who the captured agent turned out to be. She could be a free thinking agent of the Directorate or bound to thirst for pleasant company for the remainder of her life while loving said company to no end. “Of course.” Ania lightly squeezed one of her breasts before nodding in approval, withdrawing her touch whilst gesturing to the door leading to the hallway outside.

It was a brief trip back to the Captain’s Quarters where Sterling could be found pursuing her cleaning duties. The equally manipulated agent had to make sure they’d have picture perfect quarters for the following night since it was unlikely the Captain would not make good use of his beloved wife every night from this day forward. Ania refrained from letting the two converse in such a state lest a collar controlled Lenore gave away that her partner’s original mindset had been returned to her temporarily.

“You better make it quick. Your little incident with the crew has you running late enough as it is.” She was brought to the spacious bathroom she’d seen in the Captain’s suite earlier. For the moment the agent was left to her own devices. Minerva had the freedom to exercise her shower without having her personality swapped to the devoted wife, but once the beautiful red head wrapped things up in the bathroom, there was a glimpse of Ania waiting outside before the code phrase was spoken once more.

Snug shorts and an equally form fitting tank top covered her body by the time Minerva next opened her eyes. She found herself standing near the entrance to the dining hall where a considerable portion of the crew resided, both brutes and slender cyborgs scattered amongst a few tables. Strangely enough the food smelled reasonably appealing, hence the scene may not have been as revolting as expected. Of course, warped and twisted as the alluring red head currently was, it wouldn’t have persuaded her into leaving whatsoever.

The Captain sat by himself on the other end of the hall, meaning Minerva had to cross it in order to reach her husband. While the agent may have been opposed to even entering these halls, it would not be much of a hassle for the loving wife. She probably wouldn’t mind whichever lecherous gazes had been cast upon her form, especially due to how her current personality operated. He hadn’t seen her yet and continued on with his meal, giving her ample opportunity to spend time with Orm here.

Minerva really hated the situation she was in, normally she was among the strongest willed of the Directorate’s agents but with one turn of a phrase and she was transformed into a simple wife who lusted after anything or body who was willing to do anything to feel pleasure. Ania knew she had an advantage at the moment and took advantage of it, gently squeezing one of Minerva’s breasts before leading the young redhead to the hallway.

Fortunately the trip back to Captain’s Quarters was short and uneventful. The two women came across the only other woman on the ship, Lenore Sterling. The tan skinned agent was dressed in what appeared to be a French maid outfit and was cleaning the Captain’s personal quarters. It was a bit of mess from Minerva and the Captain fun last night, but Lenore had managed to make it perfect again in such a short time.

Before Minerva had a chance to speak to her fellow agent, Ania immediately rushed the redhead into the bathroom. Locked in alone, the abused female had at least a moment alone to wash up to by herself. Minerva sighed as got in the shower, enjoying the hot spray of water cleaning today’s excitement from her body. The agent had no sooner gotten out of the shower than Ania was waiting for her.

Minerva soon found herself once more the wife, her memories of the Directorate or even her sister gone. She was wearing a pair of snug short and tight fitting tank top, as if she was a restaurant waitress at a restaurant that attracts through sex appeal alone. It was fitting really as she was at the edge of the dining hall. All throughout there was brutes and cyborgs enjoying the opportunity to enjoy the meal. And judging by the all the eyes were staring at Minerva, they were quiet pleased for her to join them.

But they would have to wait, as she saw the Captain at the other end of the dining hall enjoying a meal by himself. The redhead began to walk over to her beloved, her hips swaying as she did so. She knew that each of the crew were all stairing at her as her hip sway waiting for the right opportunity to sample this morsel walking among them. But the Captain had not seen her yet and she was going to surprise him by walking up behind him.

Several pleasure hungry pairs of eyes had been cast upon Minerva when the beautiful and equally sexy red head entered their line of sight, but soon those select few became a great many more, each blatantly pleased and lewd in their demeanor for how many women were there beside her and Sterling? They would have loved to plunder her riches judging by their wanton stares and devious grins.

The sensual, if not downright erotic sway to her hips compelled even those who thought they’d get their chance soon enough to observe and crave the shapely young woman. Who knows which lewd scenes were playing out in their heads at the time? Some could not help themselves and licked their lips in anticipation of what was to come, but with the Captain in the same room they felt less inclined to act on their most carnal temptations. A few shameless chuckles erupted from the crowd as they spoke and grinned while looking at her, but that was the extent of their actions.

She managed to move on without hindrance although every waking moment Minerva would see their eyes on her, then feel them once the common crew members had been left behind in favor of the most appealing specimen in the dining hall. However, their every ounce of attention stirred increasing measures of delight within the remarkably seductive woman, giving rise to arousal as though her mind had taken a liking to providing everyone willing to watch to a flamboyant display of her charms.

Orm, the Captain, never even noticed Minerva approach while his sensuous wife made her way through the dining hall and came up behind him before long. Soon the potent aroma of her husband flooded her lungs with every breath, making pleasant shudders wash over her spine due to the blissful nature his very presence invoked within the corrupted wife. Such stunning masculinity had been rarer than hell and Minerva was quite the fortunate woman to have married him of all people. It would be a pleasure to dine with him among his crew, no doubt.

Minerva could feel the eyes of many of the crews that were staring at her. At first it was just a few, but as the redhead entered the room more and more eyes trained on her nubile form. Some seemed to be pleased but others had a look of pure animal lust as they looked at her crossing the room. It was clear even to Minerva what they wanted and would have demanded right then if things were different.

Minerva’s hips swayed effortlessly from side to side as she made her way towards her husband on the other side of the room. Out of the corner of the eyes she could see the expressions on the crew faces. Some of them was could not help themselves and were licking their lips as they saw the red head move so gracefully and sensually down the middle of dining hall. She could only imagine the reason they have not was out of respect for their great Captain. After all Ohm was one of the nice men that she had ever met.

Minerva continued to make her way of the dining hall leaving the rest of the crew behind, letting them admire her rear as it swayed almost erotically as she traveled closer to her beloved. For now as the redhead got closer and closer to her Captain, it felt to her that the rest of the crew was beginning to fade away. She knew he would be happy to see her and that she would love to sneak up and surprise him.

The redhead could smell her husband from here, it causing her body to feel blissful as she approached. She felt so warm and tingly, though her collar was quite warm. Almost at once the young woman wrapped her arms from behind around the masculine frame in front of her, or at leas t as much as she could. Oh, Captain. My Captain! she purred.

The crew might have faded to the back of her mind for now, but what they’d done certainly affected her even now as lust pulsed through her veins in greater measures than before. Wrapping her arms about the muscular male had been problematic, but Minerva managed to embrace a great deal of the Captain nevertheless, his reaction a light jolt given the allegedly unexpected nature of such a touch before he calmed down some with a light chuckle he offered in response to her words.

She was now closer to the source of his aroma than before and the alluring effects were already beginning to take hold on her. It was in fact the collar which infused her with such sensations, likewise dialing up her sensitivity at the time although Minerva obviously remained ignorant of any wrongdoing by the crew and viewed it all as a natural process her body tended to experience near her treasured husband.

“Minerva, my sweet little dove.” Orm sighed contently with the feel of his wife’s embrace, dipping his head back just slightly in order to fixate his eyes on the lovely lady, too. She brought a grin to his features with her presence alone and yet any ulterior motives were lost on the mind controlled agent. To her, every was genuine. “Aren’t you a most pleasant surprise ..” Out of the corner of her eyes Minerva would spot his massive tail slithering along her curves, wrapping about her waist, before her weight was suddenly lifted off the ground.

Yanking her up with the element of surprise, the lightweight that was his wife soon found herself brought up higher, both of those delicious womanly thighs spread about his head as to allow Minerva to take up her very own seat upon her husband’s shoulders while Orm had the pleasure of residing amid her groin. From her newfound vantage point, the loving wife could see his thus far unfinished plate and, more importantly, the crowd whose many eyes and ears hadn’t quite abandoned her altogether. It appeared as though her earlier performance of walking up to her husband had left quite an impression.

“I figured you might be out a bit longer from our adventure last night, but I’m not disappointed to know that I was wrong to think so.” Orm for one raised an arm to settle about her right leg while the other returned to the cutlery, then picked it up and guided another slice of meat to his mouth. The smell was almost as intense as the one belonging to her draconic husband, if not equally pleasant. “Are you by any chance hungry, love? I’m sure we could have something fixed up in no time.”

Minerva could feel the lust building with her as she reached out and touched her beloved once more. Her arms attempted to reach around the Captain, but her arms were just barely able to do so due to his massive size. Ohm suddenly reacted, what appeared to be just a light jolt, nearly threw the redhead off. However he quickly calmed down and offered a light chuckle when he realized it was his wife.

Now that Minerva was closer she could smell that musk that she loved so much as the loyal wife of the space captain. Her collar around her neck felt quite warm and seemed to hum ever so softly in reaction to her feelings. In reality it was quite the opposite arrangement, the collar effectively controlling the normally stubborn redhead. Though Ania had explaind this to Minerva before, the wife personality had no knowledge of this arrangement.

Orm’s face seemed to light up went he looked back and saw that it was the beautiful redhead that wrapped her arms around him. For a moment their eyes that locked onto each other, and the young woman could see the grin that formed on his face. You always liked surprises, my love. Minerva noticed some movement out of the corner of her eyes. Soon she could feel the Captain’s massive tail move along the curves of her body before it finally wrapped around the redhead’s waist.

Minerva let out a shout as she suddenly found herself being yanked almost effortlessly. It was soon evident she was being brought up and above her husband until her nubile form was above everyone. Then she was placed somewhat carefully on each of his shoulders so that her groin was pressed against the back of his head. From her, the redhead could see that everyone in the room seemed to watching her as she had been placed on her husband’s shoulders. She could tell that they all wanted an opportunity to be with her. For the young woman, she felt very special and lucky to be the captain’s wife.

I did get the opportunity to fresh up from our last adventure, I guess I have more stamina than you think. Minerva smirked as she spoked. Orm moved one of his arm to secure on of the redhead’s legs just to make sure the lovely woman didn’t accidently fall off. His other hand was busy guiding a very tasty slice of meat to his mouth, the mouthwatering morsel dangling off his cutlery. Minerva stomach growled just as smell of the food, Ummm, yes I would love something to eat.

A mild chuckle on his behalf relayed the amusement he felt from her comment. “Maybe you do have more than I thought.” His eyes lingered upon her from below with the extra eye candy being provided by the valley of her breasts which laid between the two and wound up perfectly within his field of view. She’d find he’d then speak with a lower voice, something not meant for the crew it seemed while the collar ensured her reaction would be most delighted. Morning hadn’t even passed yet, but the thought of spending the day longing for it to end was enticing nonetheless. “I’ll definitely keep that in mind for tonight.”

After being put into a position from which every crew member of the Gensou could cherish the sight of their latest acquisition, the oh so unsuspecting wife of the Captain would feel his tail about her once more while he let go of her legs before bringing the gorgeous red head back down next to him. She was practically lowered onto Orm’s lap for there was no good reason to have a lovely lady such as her be left in a seat of her own.

He arranged for one of his crew members to bring her a meal, all the while having the far more petite female rest in the warm comforts of his lap where the heat of his crotch bled over into her own backside, filling her mind with thoughts of the days to come although actually trying for a child of their own had been on top of the list now.

They wouldn’t have to wait long before Minerva had been presented with a luxurious meal of various meats, vegetables and fruit to go along with the rest, each carrying a scent more enticing than the last. It was an explosion of exotic aromas! “Enjoy, Minerva. You only get the best of the best from our chef.” She got something to wash it down, too, a fruity and bubbly concoction though Minerva couldn’t quite put her finger on it the liquid more than provoked her lively side, tearing away at her inhibitions all the while like immensely potent alcohol.

However, there was clearly more to it for when the mind washed woman began to feast on her much needed meal, the Captain soon had his rough textured hands steal over her arms in tender caresses. “You might want to leave some room for dessert, honey. My men have been waiting eagerly for your arrival.” Orm lightly kindled the fires of her desire by planting a kiss on her delicate neck, letting his tongue sweep over it shortly after. “Can you be of service to me and my crew once you’re done eating?”

Her husband gave a mild chuckle as he looked up at the beautiful redhead between the valley of her breasts. As he spoke, he spoke with a lower voice, a voice so low that the rest of crew probably could not here it. Minerva could only hear Ohm’s voice because she was literally sitting on top of him as he spoke. It was still early for today, but the redhead could not be more exited as it seemed like she would get to spend the most of the day with her husband. Even as he spoke about his plans for tonight, Minerva could not wait for the day to the end. The collar seemed to hum and become warm with approval.

Minerva was a bit surprised as she felt the a tail wrap around her waist again. At least a bit more prepared this time, the redhead did not let out a gasp this time. Instead as he let go of her legs, the redhead found herself being lifted of his shoulders. Soon Minerva found herself being lowered and deposited into her husband’s lap where she would be able to enjoy a meal while being close to her husband.

Soon one of the crew member brought a the redhead a warm and inviting meal. She thought it was lovely as she would not have to get out her beloved’s lap. She could feel the heat of his crotch as it bled and warmed here rear. She could not wait until tonight where she would feel that heat in quite a different way.

The food smelled wonderful to the young wife of the space captain. There was so many different meats, vegetables, and fruit. Some of the food she recognized but other came from the worlds that Minerva was not familiar with. Still it all tasted absolutely exquisite. A drink was provided for the redhead for her to wash it down. The drink was quiet fruity and bubbly, but it left the lovely Minerva’s head spinning from the potent alcohol contained within it. She did not know that what little inhibitions that the collar allowed was being ripped away by the drink.

Soon the redheaded wife could feel the strong and well used hands wrap around her own arms slowly, caressing them. The Captain explained that his men were quite eager for Minerva’s arrival. The redhead did not understand what he meant, but any doubt was lost as Orm leaned down and le planted a kiss on her neck. Minerva let out a soft moan as she felt his tongue sweep back and forth across her neck. What is it you would like me to do, my love.

Stripped of all inhibitions and enslaved to the collar about her neck, there was little doubt as to what was to happen next while Orm bathed her neck in wet loving affections, letting his tongue run over the more delicate portions of it. Such delightful sounds were spilled in the process that hearing them up close had the obvious effect on the powerful male behind her. Soon the warmth from his lap beneath her turned into a more perceivable form, that massive draconic member engorging with the blood of her husband whose growing lust had her own blood boil with desire.

“Some men among my crew have been quite pent up lately. I believe they could use the company of a most beautiful woman to ease the pressure on them, little by little.” Soft albeit hot breaths were being blown against the saliva coating her neck, the contrast between hot and cold sending chills down her spine while his own raging erection had been confined to his pants and called out to her from below.

“However, first things first. Why don’t you move beneath the table and show everyone how a good wife treats their husband?” She couldn’t resist the suggestion, not even if her manipulated mindset allowed her to. Such was the life of his good wife and Minerva had been expected to follow along. In truth, nothing could make her happier to please her husband of all people, be it with or without company. She was his, and he was hers.

“When you’re done, you may bring the same level of comfort to everyone else here.” Orm then added before teasingly sliding a large hand of his between her luscious rump and himself, playfully groping her enticing rear while waiting for his lovely wife to commence with her duties. Judging by the great many pairs of eyes upon her, the Captain himself would just be one of an entire dozen Minerva would have the pleasure to service with her mouth, but there was probably a whole lot more of the shapely woman on the menu with regards to what the crew would deem fulfilling.

Her memories were artificial, her near iron will stripped away from her, Minerva could not help but enjoy the attention from her husband. The redhead let out soft gasps as she felt his tongue run over her tender neck. The collar she that wrapped around the lower part of her neck felt warm almost hot to the touch. But that was not the only place that was getting warm. She could feel the space captain lap becoming very warm as the thick and very powerful phallus was beginning to awake again. And the wife simply could not wait.

She could feel the warm breath on her neck and ear as Ohm explained the situation is the crew found itself in. The woman could not help but giggle from the effects of the hot and cool air that hat was hit the side of her neck and causing chills down her spine. The only constant heat was from the pants that were below, the pants now merely struggling to contain the raging erection contained within it.

It was then that the space captain ordered Minerva down underneath the table to show what she could do for her husband. This would have normally horrified the agent to do something like this in front a large crowd, even with a husband. However due to the effects of the collar, the redheaded wife was more than happy to comply. A sly smile appeared on her face as she spoke, I would be more than happy too, my husband.

The space captain explained that once she was done with her husband she would also have to service the rest of the crew. Given the amount of eyes that were starting at the beautiful redhead, she would be quite exhausted when she was done. Particularly it seemed that not all would be content with just her mouth. But first thing first as she felt a squeeze of her rear. But first thing was first, the redhead reached up and unzipped the pants as she prepared to see the massive phallus stretch out now that is was awakened.