“Right … I'm still here … we can only hope someone is out there, if not for you then chasing down the people back there.” At least they had been able to think things through a little before they were immersed into things again.

One was off while the other was used given her some rest in between where she only had to worry about pleasing the commander or being pleased by her to exhaustion. Waiting for an opportunity to slow them down fortune had been on their side as the ship made a landing at their destination.

The Undine were operating under no duress and did not think that they were being followed. Only a skeleton crew remained on the ship. She had not been taken off of it left in the bedroom, unleashed, and free to roam about the chamber.

The door was unlocked but there was a guard out in the hall. Any attempt to leave the room meant an escort but she was free to roam. There were only two others on the ship that she could speak with, one being Myra and the other the other female Undine who had been left in charge here.

She did not have free range of the vessel, however, the hanger and engineering had been kept off limits. Occasional, whether about on the ship or in that room she could hear Myra screaming in pain or begging to be fucked by her captors. Most of the day had been spent on planet with the commander gone.

Whatever the commander was doing here she had been delayed, that night she had been left alone in that room. It wasn't until late on the second evening that the commander returned. What do you know about pirates in this sector? She elaborated after a moment revealing a general region of space rather than a particular planet. If she had to guess there had been pirates here, likely a hideout of some sort.

Any plan involving pirates would be a dangerous one. If someone was searching for her they were bound to come here if they didn't depart the planet before they arrived adding another complication to the mix. She could only hope that they wished to remain hidden and would do nothing to reveal themselves.

After picking her brain for information the commander paused, thinking about matters. Force or stealth … whichever do I choose? It was a rhetorical question she was not meant to answer as hands settled against either side of a breast and rubbed her hands against the clothe she encountered.

They have been treating you well, Pet?

The ship had stopped at a planet though the agent could not fathom why. Was this to resupply the ship or some other purpose? The stop at least meant they were not going deeper into lawless space. The ship was mostly empty and Myra and Alexandra were left on board thankfully. It seems the agent was not going to be traded away this time.

The agent was allowed to leave the room but the Undine guard ensured that she stayed away from sensitive areas of the ship. Alexandra could at least get a mental map of the ship's layout to work with in the future. Beyond that, she could not do much. The Undine were stronger than her and one armed guard would be tough for a naked human woman to fight against.

The cries and pleas coming from Myra signaled they were still torturing the alien woman. Alexandra took a slow breath. It was safe to assume that the Vordan would soon be incapable of fighting off whatever she is under. Thankfully, the Undine did not seem interested in bribing information out of the alien woman. It seems sex would go a long way in making that pink haired woman more compliant.

Being able to walk around did bring some relief to the agent though every step only reminded her that she was still dressed like a pet. The commander returned the second night only to ask more questions. It seemed odd that this commander asked so much from the human agent. There was not much to say about space pirates. They were melting pot of deserters and criminals and each had their own ships they either stole or haphazardly scrapped together themselves.

Alexandra found herself arching back slightly, pushing her fine breasts further into the commander's hands. "They have not harmed me, Mistress," the agent answered, "Are we going to be battling pirates soon?"

I did not know if the ADD had any information about pirates in this sector.

Hands tended to those breasts sweeping over them. You will not be fighting against pirates. The other Undine will … this will be a test for the young to see how developed their abilities are. She could see that the commander had been thinking over tactics her, she seemed a bit distracted then grinned as she hit upon a certain thought.

Undress. Afterward she set the agent down on the bed going across the room to her dresser and returning with something that looked like a dildo save that it was huge, the size of her forearm. For now she set it beside the bed taking those breasts again. A slow lick followed up the side of one of those mountains culminating in a flick of her tongue over that nipple.

Spreading her legs further apart she sought out her pearl coaxing it out of hiding with a rubbing motion. So receptive but I guess a longer brake isn't what you are use to now. Myra's been getting your turn.

Then two fingers entered her nice and slow granting her one thrust, then another. Following this with a grin and presenting those fingers to her lips the commander glanced toward the dresser. Instead of going clear across the room this time one of the draws slid out of the draw and over to rest on the floor.

Allowed to suck on those fingers as she leaned over to get out a jar of water she set it on her chest while she opened it with on hand before pouring the contents on the toy at the side of the bed. Only it wasn't a toy, steam rose up from the side of the bed as she heard a sizzling song then a screech.

Pressed back to the bed before she could look that jar discarded after being emptied the commander leaned down and grinned removing her fingers from her mouth leaning down to consume her lips, her tongue barreling her mouth.

Whatever was going on she felt the end of the bed dipping as something crept up on it, something wet and slimy nudged her foot stretching out as it wrapped along her leg as it crawled along her.

When the commander got off her chest this thing continued to stretch out wrapping around her chest, beneath her breasts along her arms. The two worked in tandem, the commander pulling her up at the shoulder so that her arms were tied behind her back.

The thing looked like one long slimy tentacle that kept stretching out as it wrapped her up. It both constricted and relaxed against her tightening against her but relaxing never causing anything greater than discomfort at it's height.

One end began toying with her sex, flicking up and down that slit as the tension on her breasts generated that scent.

This was something I have had for some time but seeing how you enjoyed the slime I thought this would prove to be enticing. The creature goes inert when it dries but even a little bit of water animates it again, at least until it dries out again. But I see that it's found a source of moisture ... The commander toyed with one of her nipples even nibbling on it a little.

You can control it … if you have Telepathic abilities … care to try once I relinquish control it will do as it pleases unless you can dominate it, Pet. Care to give it a try? Either the commander felt something within her or far more likely knew she would be at the thing's mercy.

"A-Ahhnnn!"

The agent's body trembled in the commander's grasp. The Undine woman knew just how to stimulate the human woman's body. Night after night, she had been in this alien woman's company. Her body was responding to the commander's presence. Netherlips glistened with moisture as they part ever so slightly, welcoming those curling fingers while her clit pulsed and throbbed in gentle agony.

Alexandra's heart sank upon hearing that Myra was now being passed around the crew. With the Vodran's condition, this was the worst possible thing. The ADD agent knew what it was like to fight off urges and then be forced to embrace them. Myra was barely holding on before, it was not likely the alien woman was thinking of escaping anymore.

The agent was not in any condition to judge though. What has she done to help or stop this? It was just so easy to just give in. The soft voice of the commander inside her head felt like warm butter melting through her thoughts. When did it start feeling good to listen to the voice echoing inside her head? Were the commander's abilities still evolving?

The commander pushed Alexandra down onto the bed and kissed her passionately. Muffled groans were all the agent could respond with as her mouth melted around the writhing tongue. Alexandra's entire body tingled as those full breasts mashed against the Undine's. Toes curled as shivers ran up and down the woman's spine as she felt something cold slithering up her leg. The commander moved and helped Alexandra up as the strange slime began to wrap around the agent, binding her arms and squeezing her giant breasts.

"Nngh! M-Mistress?!" Alexandra cried out as the slime began to push against her juicy netherlips, getting a taste of the woman's fluids before plunging right in. Breasts throbbed as the slime fondled the luscious tit flesh. The Undine claimed this thing could be controlled mentally. But, Alexandra had no experience with telepathy and she had no psychic ability that she knew of. "Please! Make it stop!" She begged only to have a tendril of slime push into her mouth and throat, finding a new source of moisture.

The lewd slurp of juices and slime sound as the alien ooze thrust deep inside the ADD agent's throat and sex. Her body twitched and jolt as she let forth muffled squeals. Her insides trembled and tried to clamp down around the writhing invader. Her breasts pulsed with her rapid heart beat, the slime massaging them roughly to produce more of that addicting scent. Alexandra silently begged for this thing to stop as she flopped about on the bed, unable to break free of her bonds.

The commander had not saved her from the fate brought to her by this living sex toy. The scent only increased as it constricted against her breasts in this odd form of living bondage. Her mouth filled with this thing along with her body she had been left to endure or control it.

And there was no way she could do the later. The thing continued to torment her in it's quest to get more moisture. The longer it went the less moisture it absorbed until her body could produce no more.

Unraveling from her the thing had some moisture stored up to keep going. It slid against her absorbing sweet from her spent body. Other then nudging more scent from her breasts there was little that it could do. She was producing no further moisture and the thing spent most of the gathered moisture in motion. The thing was use to a wet environment or an aquatic creature.

It soon went inert allowing her to rest. She had to deal with alien sex toys of a bizarre nature. Later after she woke whether that night or the next day she had been gathered up by Myra and that aloof guard.

Myra was still bruised but looked a bit better. It was hard to tell if her addiction reset itself after it was satisfied though she still caught her stealing glances to the guard.

”You don't look so well. There are fewer on the ship now, there leader took even more people when she returned. I've counted three, your guard makes four … it won't get better then this but I have no idea when the others will be back or even if they will allow me out of their sight.

“Otherwise we wait for rescue or another opportunity. I … I think I can hold out a bit longer unless they find out my species.” She was cleaned slowly so they could speak. Their guard paying them little attention and not even aware or not caring instructed only to stand guard while they cleaned and not rushing them probably to ensure everything was to her Mistresses liking.

The slime ravaged the helpless agent, sucking orgasm after orgasm out of her body until she was sucked dry. Alexandra's lungs burned as it filled her throat. When the thing finally retreated and went inert, the woman's throat was as dry as sandpaper. Her weak shallow breaths were soaked in the potent musk as she blacked out.

It was lucky Myra and the guard came when they did. Alexandra was severely dehydrated and would have been a dried husk if she were left alone with that vile creature any longer. "Ohhh..." the agent groaned weakly as she felt soft hands wash and clean her aching body. The woman croaked out few words and welcomed any water she was fed. Her head was throbbing and her body ached all over. She was nearly fucked dry by that monstrous toy.

Even if Alexandra wanted to break out now, the woman simply had no strength. Was this all according to the commander's plan? Even with fewer guards, their chances were not great if one of them was incapacitated. Myra was not even sure if Alexandra heard everything. The agent eventually fell back unconscious. The Vodran did not have to worry about revealing her own shame as the alien's eyes gazed towards the guard and his scaled phallus.

The aloof guard knew just where Myra's eyes were. The Vodran did not even hide her desires and after several days, the Undine were able to notice what kept this alien woman compliant. If Myra behaved, they fucked her hard just like she likes it. But if Myra performed poorly, they teased her until she broke down. Now, they were feeding addiction. Was this really satisfying the woman or making her yearn for more?

Alexandra did not stir as she was carried away. The agent was in no condition to escape. Another day of waiting may give time for the ADD to come rescue them. Myra's eyes never left the Undine's phallus as she tried to justify all this. Another day... She could hold out for another day... As promised, Myra would be led into the quarters of one of the guards. There, she would see one of those delicious cocks waiting for her. The guard would tease the woman until she told him one fact that has not been spoken before. Only then would the Undine slide his throbbing shaft into those yearning depths once more.

It may have been part of the plan allowing the commander to take more Undine from the ship while not worrying about either one as the pair had been beyond escaping even as Myra laid out how much in favor the situation was. Over powering the guard could have been possible if they were at full strength. Myra may not have looked it but her species had been quit strong. She was weak by comparison but her weakness matched the greatest strengths of humans.

But with one spent and one so needy it was tough to manufacture anything. She listened, coherent or not as she was cleaned up and fed water out of a cloth that was wrung out into her mouth. Cleaned and dressed in different pet attire so the last could be cleaned the ears were changed out to better match the latest attire. The ears had been gray and appeared more canine then feline. Her attire was more gray and exposed her breasts put provided a bit more modesty with her skirt.

Drained she had been left in the bedroom to recover. When the commander was back it had been with a few casualties so she had a little longer to rest as the Undine commander was busy. There was taking care of that situation, getting the eggs stored on board and in the end blasting off from the world.

While they had to let this opportunity pass them by they did stop for some time allowing pursuers to catch up if any. Where they were going had been anyone's guess. With everything going on she had a little more time to rest. On the plus side with the Undine suffering casualties it was reasonable for them to have left a mess here and any mess was easier to track.

If she didn't share a room with the commander she might have been forgotten as she was not brought to the bridge until the next day. It was time for her to pay for all that free food and relaxation as she was petted by the Undine, her breasts toyed with, sucked, squeezed and bitten until that aroma was strongest.

It was then she had been turned over to the commander who fingered her and fucked her with a strapon that she had brought to the bridge. Not having had much fun with her for some time she kept her more or less to herself, the others only allowed to worship her tits.

In the haze of that drug induced state while bent over a console she had the dim understanding that she was at the sensors and saw that blip for a moment. A ship just at the edge of passive sensor range. They were being ghosted by a vessel, the fact that they did not close in straight away meant that they were keeping distant on purpose. They had to have gotten too close on accident, fortunately the sensor operator was not at his station nor had the commander noticed.

Assuming that it was a rescue ship whoever on it might not have been capable of taking on a ship full of Undine and had been keeping tabs on them while waiting for reinforcements. Then the idea of it being a pirate ship surfaced in her mind from the last planet.

Whatever the case was the fucking ceased as soon as one of the Undine arrived on the bridge. He said nothing which wasn't a surprise waiting for the commander to initiate contact. Really? She heard telepathically that wasn't directed toward her but she had been included in hearing at least one side of the conversation.

Drawing out of her the commander had additional instructions for her Pet. Clean up Myra and bring her here. She was escorted by the aloof Undine guard who had been grinning all the while, in fact she noted a similar grin on the features of the commander.

Alexandra was allowed to rest until she was called for again. The agent remembered waking a few times upon hearing the commander return. But, most of it was a haze in her mind.

"Ahhh... Ahhhnnn! Nnnggghhh!" Back on the bridge, the commander's strap on was drilling hard and deep inside her juicy depths. The Undine had fondled and teased her breasts until they pulsed and throb in erotic agony. The alluring stench soaked into Alexandra's senses, drowning away all thought and reason. Every deep gasping breath filled her body with tingly delight. The agent felt so good. Everything felt so good. The scaled hands stroked her tender breasts while the commander's practiced hand teased her clitoris in ways to maximize her blissful agony.

Every deep breath was heaven to the busty agent's body. She could not resist it anymore. Alexandra arched her back when an Undine approached, thrusting out those swollen jugs so they could fondle and suck on them. "Ooohhhh..." Eyes fluttered and they worshiped those heavy globes. The lewd churning of her juicy sex filled the air as the commander continued to thrust hard and fast. The agent was bent over a console and drilled into harder. The woman's cries filling the bridge as she came harder than ever before.

The console made blips and other sounds but none registered to the ADD agent. She did not know she was bent over the sensors nor did she notice the ship ghosting them. She did not care about any of that anymore. Another gasp brought more of that irresistible drug into her system. She did not know what she was doing or why anymore. She only cared about breathing deep this wonderful musk and fucking this cock drilling inside her. Her hips began to buck back into the commander, the agent finally succumbing to the drug and the commander's will.

The commander would stop fucking the woman only to feel her pet still grinding against her hips. A mental order was given, making Alexandra groan softly as the dildo was pulled out of her. "Y-Yes... Mist... Mistress..." Alexandra groaned. Shakily, the agent stood up and proceeded towards Myra's location. Her huge breasts jiggled and swayed as she walked. The agent's hips swayed, the skirt doing little to hide the glistening river of juices that soaked her inner thighs.

Alexandra found herself trying to hurry. The scent was still strong but it would fade if she did not get more stimulation. She found herself wanting to obey in hopes of receiving more attention.

Hurry she did practically leading the way for the guard not even knowing where she was going. At times he had to take her by the arm and pointed a particular way where she would lead the way again. When it was clear that their destination had been the holding area she lead the way finding Myra there shackled to the floor by a chain attached to a collar. Arms manacled behind her back the temperature was frigid in her and Myra was soaked.

But she wasn't shivering. Her nipples formed prominent peaks and her left eye was black adding to various bruises. If she looked she would see an empty bucket on it's side and a datapad on a shelf. A means for the Undine to communicate had been likely.

She could also see that Myra was smiling, only the scent she exuded caused Myra to glance up in her direction as the Undine busied unfastening the chain-like leash.

“I … I messed up. Let me guess you're here to bring me to her? It's alright. It's my fault.” That smile never faded, a hysterical smile perhaps. The Undine was eager to get them out of there to the wash room apparently not enjoying the cold. Oddly even naked Myra appeared to handle it better then the two of them. No goose bumps and the nipples being a natural reaction.

Once in the wash area the guard returned to his aloof nature not interfering with her orders. This allowed her to speak or do other things, that scent was getting to Myra too, perhaps not as much as she did not make any sort of move, that or the manacled arms behind her back made most things difficult. At least she seemed more focused on the present showing the Undine only token attention to endure he was out of earshot while they spoke.

Alexandra arrived at a chilling holding cell where Myra was held. Even drugged, the agent noticed the bruises and black eye. Did Myra try and escape? This was bad. What as going to happen to the Vodran? She could not really tell if the alien woman was doing alright. Myra seemed oddly calm about all this.

In the wash room, the agent did her best to wash the alien woman without irritating any of those bruises. "They've been fucking me all day. They know what my body does and the drug I produce... It is getting hard to resist them. They may have sent me to get you drugged as well. I'll try and wash you as quickly as I can. At least... At least one of us should try and have a clear head when we return to the bridge. The commander wants to see you. I don't know what she will do now. I... Think the sensors have blips just outside their range. But... I don't know... They keep fucking me non-stop. I'm sorry, Myra."

An angered Vodran, which was rare, was self destructive. Myra was oddly calm wincing a few times as she had been cleaned. “If that is true then I may be capable of holding out ...” They both knew it could be nothing or even a ship that had no interest in them.

Myra had been less effected from the scent only because her normal sex drive was so high to begin with. Her species had been gregarious and while every so often they had felt compelled to mate, the only time that they could reproduce they were amorous all year long. Being away from the planet she no longer felt that compulsion so it had been tied to the planet in some way she guess, most likely by the Psi coral that grew in abundance there.

The scent, however, was quiet effective on her and when coupled with her own need had been far worse.

Taken to the bridge with their aloof guard escorting them the commander looked up at them with a grin as they arrived. Rising from her seat she met the pair half way. It appears one of the Undine noted my curiosity and did what what you could not Pet.

A glance toward the guard with them and another smile. An inventive one using a datapad to get the information I was after. It appears that Myra here is a Vodrani.

That got a reaction from everyone on the bridge. They all stopped what they were doing and glared at Myra.

Only their priests can walk on land. Only there royals. So we have a Vodrani Princess here. That other eye matching will be the least of your worries.

Undine had been leaving their stations now. Myra had their full attention now allowing her the freedom in going to any station or even trying to interfere with their fun as Myra doubled over, slugged in the chest with her hair being jerked back to force her to look up at her attacker as the others crowded in.

"Ahh! No! Stop it! Don't hurt her!" Alexandra cried out. The ADD agent quickly moved towards the commander, reaching out to the Undine woman. "Mistress, please! Please don't hurt her anymore. She knows she can't stop you. She willingly services the crew even if you are enemies. Please, Mistress! She does not have to die!"

The busty agent tried to cling to the Undine commander. She could not just sit by and watch these alien monsters beat Myra to death. Alexandra was weaker than these aliens and had no weapons. But, she had to do something.

The commander pulled back her arm as if she was going to strike her but paused relaxing her arm as she gazed at her Pet.

Kill? Oh not yet. But she will wish we had before long.

Turning her attention back to Myra she could follow along with the plethora of questions launched at her. Why were the Vodran on a planet that so happened to contain her eggs had been the first question. It was unclear if those creatures had been hatched out of her eggs specifically or her kind. From what she could gather these eggs that were place on at least two worlds had been some kind of experiment.

Had it been sanctioned? In any case two of the Undine would restrain her if she had been a bother with their plans. The rest struck the Vodrani, vicious punches and kicks bruising her even further.

She was hauled off the bridge as the commander gave a silent order and she was released. From what she gathered the Undine lost their focus or the commander had as they followed Myra from the bridge to who knows where. Only that aloof guard remained with her on the bridge and he looked toward her now with a grin as he neared.

He may have been left her and thus left out from the fun the others would be having but as a reward for supplying this information he had been left with her. He was armed with a pistol at his hip that remained there as he came forward backing her up unless she held her ground.

Hands went to her hips guiding her to the captain's seat. He began pawing at her clothing attempting to remove them and keep her seated at the same time generating a great deal of effort on his part. It seemed that he was under instruction not to damage the clothing much if at all.

The woman flinched away from the arm. No strike came but the same could not be said for Myra. The Undine were still beating her before they dragged her off the bridge. Even the commander followed, leaving the guard that learned Myra's secret behind. The male Undine approached slowly, seems he was getting a different sort of reward.

Getting raped again was the least of Alexandra's worries. Her head was still fuzzy from the drug-like musk her body was forced to emit. She backed away from the Undine before finally being grabbed and pushed down onto the chair. Hands pawed at her pet attire. This male did not seem to be very good at the whole stripping thing. Alexandra squirming did not aid him in his endeavor either. The agent's heart raced as she tried to figure out what she could do for Myra.

The agent whimpered and allowed the Undine to get closer. Her hand reached for his pistol. She tried to yank it out and fire it into the Undine's stomach. She kept pulling the trigger, trying to kill this guard before more arrived. With the guard dead, Alexandra had control over the entire bridge. She quickly searched the control panels for anything she could use. Maybe something to knockout the Undine throughout the ship either through some sort of gas or by depressurizing sections of the ship. She could try overloading the engines or using its weapons against itself. She tried to slow the ship to a stop so whatever was following them could catch them.

It was all or nothing. There was no coming back from this now that she killed a guard and was now attempting to take control of the ship. She just hopes these actions did not put Myra in even more trouble.

The male, not wishing to ruin her attire had been forced to do things the hard way. He had been a bit over confident in her submissiveness or the strength that the drug had over her and while she could smell small amounts of it as he tried to remove her top she was able to struggle against her desires and draw his own pistol.

The blaster had been loud as she fired it with a shaky hand. At this range it had been impossible to miss and she fired a series of point blank shots into his chest. Not sure if the first one killed him the following ones did the trick. His corpse fell to the deck then silence. No other Undine had been in earshot and either their stations were too far or they too joined in the fun.

This gave her a bit of time to look over the controls. While overcharging the engines could be done she would need to actually get to engineering to do so. From her power could be divert from engineering but it was that specific station that regulated how much power had been produced.

However she could stop the vessel, raise or lower shields and weapons … the later gave her an idea. The shields could be blown too but again from engineering. The weapons, however, could be overloaded from here with a few bypasses to override how much energy they used.

Safety measures didn't allow for this normally but there was a work around in the event that they needed more power. There was risks, too much power could cause a backlash, particularly if the gathered energy wasn't discharged. It wouldn't destroy the ship but it would destroy the weapons in time, maybe five minutes. When they went the Undine would know as would everyone on the ship.

Looking for a means in defending the ship she found that there were a series of force fields near the hatches that cut off small sections of the vessel and there was a nerve agent that could be unleashed in these sealed off sections to thwart boarding actions. The bad news had been that few if any Undine were likely to be in these sections. The good news being that she could shut these defenses off for whoever or whatever had been closing in.

If she had been in the cargo bay she could have exposed the ship to vacuum but she did not see any other way of taking the Undine out as a hole …

Fortunately this was not an Undine vessel, or if it were the controls were in galactic basic for the most part and the words she could not read were easy to figure out in conjunction to the terms they were grouped with.

She could bring up a schematic of the ship, even find an arsenal, communications could be made to that mystery vessel and even life support cut from here. There was a chance that it could be brought back online from engineering. She could try to make it a bit difficult and with the right timing she could render them all unconscious and at the mercy of the other vessel hoping that they restored it before long. There were lots of risks with that plan.

From here she could seal off the bridge too while she was on it forcing the Undine to deal with the door or attempt to override her from engineering. If she had both sections of the ship she could do as she pleased but each section could be used against the other more or less.