Minerva was still coughing when the Mistress told her that it was liquid was something to keep her from asking too many questions. In an instant a warm tinging sensation flowed through her head as if she had just taken a drink of the most powerful alcoholic drink she had ever drank. Her mind soon was rapid least found itself lost in a sea of confusion as her willpower and resistance faded away. Little did the redhead know that the drink was designed to make her easier to Vespira's gaze.

Suddenly Minerva heard some mechanical noise from her seat, she looked down to see that the part of the seat had opened up and a metallic rod had slid out. The redhead let out a shout as she felt the metallic rod push directly into her exposed flower. The young woman could only moan as she felt the the rod vibrate and hum inside. Totally distracted by the artificial phallus, the agent did not notice the guards being waved away to go handle responsibility elsewhere. It was then she felt someone's hand grab a hold of her chin and force her to look directly into Vespira's eyes. It was impossible to resist that hypnotic gaze, I will be heading home soon? That sounds good.

"Of coursse it does," she hissed, "Just look deep into my eyes and let yoursself sslip away. Lissten to my voice and everything will be better. It feels good to obey. Do not worry, do not think. Let me take care of everything for you, Minerva." Vespira would wait, letting the extract continue to melt away the agent's resistance while her hypnotice gaze bores into the woman's psyche. The vibrator would pump slowly, pushing in deep and letting the sonic vibrations stimulate every cell in her moistened passage, further distracting the woman from what is truly happening.

Once those eyes cloud over completely, the Gorgonian would continue to give orders to the helpless agent. Her voice would echo and sound louder inside the woman's thoughts, pushing any other thoughts out of the way until only her voice remained. The words would sink into Minerva's subconcious where she could act upon her orders without even thinking about them or realizing. "That'ss it, jusst relax and lissten," she continued, "You will hear my orders but not concioussly remember them. They will remain in the back of your mind where they can be called upon later. You will not remember finding me or remember being captured by me and taken onto my ship. All you will remember of the chasse back in the ssewers is being knocked out by an unsseen foe. When you wake up, you will asssume you were captured by sslavers but remember nothing of me or my presence."

She paused to allow her orders to filter through the woman's putty like brain and be absorbed into her subconcious before continuing. "Are my orderss clear, Minerva?"

Minvera gasped and moaned as she felt the vibrator push deeper and deeper into her wet flower, allowing the sonic vibrations to begin to overwhelm her with pleasure. Even as it did so, the Mistress continued to tell her to simply relax and let her take care of everything. The redhead could feel her resistance rapidly failing as she has no choice but to look into that hypnotic gaze. Her mind wanted to nothing would more than to listen what the Gorgonian was telling her.

The focus in Minerva's eyes completely faded away and now now she could only look on in a helpless trance as the Gorgonian voice began to echo in her head. Any thoughts the agent had in resisting or anything else had completely faded away. I am to relax and listen. I will not remember anything about being captured by you or being taken on to your ship. I was knocked out by an....an unseen foe. I was captured by slavers....slavers that were not you. I understand Mistress. The young woman memories would be completely scrambled by this and she would not remember about her encounter with Vespira. The only evidence she would have was that she was knocked unconscious and somehow her rescue beacon went off. It could have been any slaver that had gotten away.

"Good girl," she hissed. It seemed the extracts she purchased did as prescribed. It did take some of the fun out of breaking her prey. For this particular agent, Vespira was not about to risk bringing any further heat to her operations than necessary, even if it does cost her a bit of her fun. With the woman's memories altered slightly, the only thing left was to send this one on her way. "Now Minerva," Vespira added, "You will no longer fight the pleasure you feel. Insstead, you will do all you can to experience every ounce of sstimulation to its fullesst. When you ssleep, you will dream of being taken by thick alien cocks, ssatissfying your every need and desire." The alien woman decided to leave the woman with a little gift or perhaps it was a curse for her little agent for all her help. Of course such a thing could be remedied if the woman ever gets back to the ADD and rehabilitated. That is... If she ever gets back from where Vespira is sending her.

"That should make you more than entertaining for your future owners," she pulled away as she gave her final order, "Minerva, you will go into a deep ssleep. Dream what I ordered you to dream and you will not wake until someone shakes you awake. Now, ssleep." The dildo would continued to drill into the woman until she fell unconcious. The guards would turn off the machine and unbind her. The poor agent would have no idea where she was being sent to and would have very little memory of how she got there beyond being knocked out during the mission. The other agents would be converted and added to Vespira's already growing harem of slaves. The ship would make a stop over at Vanejin where Minerva's unconcious form would be sold. The red headed agent would find herself rather busy pleasing her new masters and trying to find a way to escape back to the ADD.

Minerva gasped and moan as the felt the dildo continue to hum and thrust inside her as the Mistress continued her devious work. The Gorgonian continued to fill her head with information designed to make the redhead more accepting of being a slave. That she would no longer fight any pleasure that she received. Instead she would enjoy moment of stimulation when she received it. In fact not only did the poor woman would want it when she saw an alien, she would do nothing but dream about it when ever she went to sleep. All of this was driven deep into the woman mind as she was being made ready for the next alien who owned her.

It was then that Minerva was ordered to fall asleep. Despite the dildo that was still thrusting and humming inside her the poor redhead eyes slowly began to close her eyes as she fell into a deep sleep. Soon the poor woman was completely out even though the machine was still on. She would have know idea what had happened until she found herself on Vanejin, and the agent would have no memory of Vespira and what she did to help out the Mistress.