"I-I'll be your w-whore..... I-I... I-I'll be your filthy little t-toy piggy.... j-just s-stop...-sob- please!!!!" Niko begged, huffing out deep breaths afther Amber torched her cybernetic arm, forcing her to feel the burning sensation of simulated incineration.... her arm felt as if it had melted off, yet as she peaked up to see it she found that it was still there.... intact. However her soft glowing pink eyes were flowing with tears as she sobbed and gasped for breath. Niko would nod quickly at Amber as he regarded her once more, asking her if admitting the truth was hard, the look on her face, the look of pain, frustration, shame... it told him all he needed to know as he intimidated her by torching his own metallic hand, making his palm glow a red hot smolder...

"Y-yes! *gasp* yes!!! I-I'm a whore!!! A... a f-filthy slut!!! Ah!!! P-please!! J-just let me go!! I-I pr-promise I-I will do wha...AhhAHHHHHEEEEEEIIIIIIII!!!!!!'' Niko continued to beg before Amber heard enough of her grovelling and rounded her dangling body. Amber would take his glowing hot hand and slap Niko on the ass before gripping the soft pale cheek tightly. The faint sound of sizzling could be heard as Amber effectively branded her, forcing Niko to let out yet another ear piercing scream of pain as she threw her head back and cried to the buckhead ceiling as her body thrashed and wasted in her restrains, struggling to escape Ambers shearing hot hand before he pulled his hand away leaving behind a large red handprint forever branded on Niko's ass, the faint world.... Whore.... marked into the center of the palm.

The burn hurt so bad that Niko eyes rolled to the back of her head, her mouth hung dropped open as she struggled to breath between her screams before suddenly Niko was forced to hiss as Amber took a handful of her head and yanked her head back so he could further threaten her with more and more pain. "AHHHHHEEE!! FOR FUCK SAKES!!! LET ME GOOOO!!!!" Niko screamed as amber held her hair tight, almost threatening to yank out the handful he had. "PLEASE!! I-I"LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT!!! J-JUST LET ME GO!!! LET ME GOOO!!!!" Niko screamed, begging him to let go of her hair as she was forced to awkwardly arched back against him as he held her in such a painful grip. I'LL CONVINCE HIM!!!! I'LL CONVINCE HIM!!!!' Niko screamed in fear of what he might do to her next. Amber finally letting go as her head instantly slung forward to hand low a she sobbed and cried out only to pause as he rounded her. Amber would hear her gasp a nervous inhale of breath as he touched her.... trailing his finger tip over her body, slowly reached up to rub one of her painfully erect and hard nipples. Amber would see the ripe plumpness of her breasts, the perfectly sculpted shape, the soft pink nipple he favored as Niko's eyes flicking to his hand that touched her.... then to the other that was still glowing red with heat.... It made sense why Ven choose to keep her, she was made to be fucked... "I-I... I-I'll try.... J-just dont hurt me anymore.... P-please! I-I'll be good! I-I'll be good I-I swear!" Niko cried soflty, her breath ragged and labored as she nervously glared at Amber, tears still flowing down her cheeks before she nodded hesitantly, making an effort to show Amber that she was willing to do anything in exchange for his mercy.

There was a lot of work that had to be done. He would get around to replacing her other limbs after analyzing the one he had and making any modifications. Then there were the piercings he had to get to in time. Machines were working on the final product though he figured he could give her temporary ones until they were ready.

So much to do and so little time. He discovered that her torso was far more receptive to touch then her arm was. Amber assumed her other limbs were the same. Her head and torso seemed less resilient.

The pain suppressed that desire to cum while it was in effect. As that pain shimmered down that desire would return. Not that it had ever left rather the one feeling stronger than the other. So even as her ass felt the fires of that touch her suppressed orgasms came at her.

Amber gave a brief nod of his head. “You have one hour after it arrives.” He held up his index finger then traced it down her cheek collecting some moisture before sucking on the digit. He half suspected that the taste wouldn't be salty. Her eyes appeared unnatural so he assumed that this would be some facsimile of tears. An idea struck him, he would need Ven's approval and a good deal of time developing the cybernetics. If those eyes weren't naturally it would be easier to alter her further. He wouldn't need to replace them rather he would only need to tweak her tear ducts. Of course it wouldn't matter in most cases but if her tears were an aphrodisiac they was some potential. Depending on the type too. A contact on could affect her while an ingested on would effect those playing with her. A poor delivery system, granted.

“One hour,” he reminded her before leaving her to hang there. The room while not cold affected her naked body. Her ass still felt as if it were on fire as it slowly cooled. At one point a medical droid arrived, gave her a cursory examination then left. Next a pair of maintenance droids arrived spraying her down with cold water. She was barely cleaned of that grim. The words written on her were refreshed by one of the machines while the other scrubbed her down. Without a word they left. The water making her feel colder then the room actually was though it provided no relief against the orgasms that had been held at bay.

Minutes passed by feeling like hours. Then the massive war machine arrived. Lights behind that face plate flickered as it processed the human cyborg that was hanging there.

YOU REQUESTED TO SEE ME?

Tinman stood some distance from her as it processed her, the room and all the various implements present.

Niko would timidly shy away as Amber touched her again. Amber could feel her body trembling as he ran that finder along her cheek, collected her sweet tears before brining the damp finger tip to his mouth to lick it clean. Amber would taste the sweat tang as Ven did when he first sampled her. Niko's body was augmented in many ways, a aphrodisiac effect was one of her fears, however this was present in her skin and sweat her skin, not hear tears, her body even produced sexually enhancing pheromones to appeal those she was with, her creators going as far as to have her even taste good to those who licked her body, even took a nibble if they so choose, even her tears tasted tasted sweat while her skin was pleasent to mouth and suckle... Amber could easily tell that she was made to be fucked.... a living toy.

"I-I understand..." niko nodded as Amber warned her. Tears still streaming down her cheeks as she trembled, her arms handing by her chains as she struggled to stay standing afther all that was done to her so far. It was a miracle she had not fallen unconscious, anyone looking in might of thought that being fucked so hard for so long and tortured so harshly would have broken killed a lesser person, however Ven would know that miracles had little to do with the program that governed her being prevented her from passing out... and the S.L.U.T system that monitored her emotional state worked to prevent her from falling into similar despair, at least until Ven wished. Either way Niko was helpless to escape, her arms bound above her head, her naked body trembling in serious pain and nervous tension brought on by her own building arousal and aching body... She was in a overwhelming shower of feelings and sensations that only got worse went she was left alone... She could feel the painful sting on her ass, the aching in her loins, her sex felt as if it was on fire as Niko could help but rub her thighs together as swoon in her bondage... swaying her hips side to side as her body trembling in pent up need.

This feeling would all that kept her company as she was forced to wait, the drones that came to clean her and treat her wounds helped dull her ever growing labido, however once they left it only came back five times as fierce thanks to the cold. It felt like hours as Niko would eventually be found by Tin man, her entire body shaking as if suffering withdraws, her lips quivering as as the moment Tin-man would step through the doorway her eyes locked to his face plate, her cheek red and flushed as she would weakly pull against her chains.|

"Y-yes! AH! yes!! I-i..." Niko gasped with ragged breaths. If Tin-man scanned her he would find that her body was excessively hot, she was in a insane level of arousal according to her biometrics. This level of arousal was only even displayed in that animals or alien beings that were hard pressed to relentlessly mate. Niko was in such a state now as she glared at Tin man, gasping heavily, shaking as if ready to burst. "H-help me! H-help me please!!!" Niko gasped as she tried to escape her chains, yet they never budged. "T-the... that one.... here with me..... h-he w-wants me to....c-convince you...t-to... AH!" Niko suddenly let out a gasp of breath, her eyes widening as she grew more horny but the moment. "H-he wants me to beg you! please! L-let him look at your p-processor!!! PLEASE! I-I let you fuck me! Please just let him look!" Niko cried in desperation, yet at this stage it was hard to tell if Niko was begging for help or to simply get fucked.....

Tinman scanned her as it always sought to appraise it's surroundings. It determined that she was flaring with need. So much that there was no need to use it's own aphrodisiacs. It analyzed the writing on her, a new touch, not that it was ever around to witness the aftermath of such things. Slaves had been a rarity and it had calculated that the odds were high that she would be used like this or tortured.

I AM FULLY CHARGED. It countered to her offer. Tinman was sophisticated. It's AI had been not been bland. Tinman was unlike Amber in that it wasn't sadistic. It was curious, however. As it scanned her it tilted it's head focusing on the latest cybernetic.

It came forward grasping that arm between it's clamp. Exerting barely any pressure on it Tinman inspected it. The way it did indicated that it was processing something.

YOU WILL ONLY GET A BRIEF RESPITE. HOWEVER, I SEE LITTLE NEED FOR YOU TO SUFFER NEEDLESSLY. UNTIL VEN IS FINISHED WITH YOU YOU'LL BE STUCK HERE. BUT I WILL GIVE YOU THAT BREAK.

It did not leave straight away, however. It's chest plate opened before it stepped out of sight. Soon she would feel it behind her. Cables snaked out like tendrils gripping her breasts. One of it's manipulators spread her open so another could insert something inside her. The object felt similar to flesh. Before long she would feel it moving. Pistoning in and out of her. Little jolts flew out of it periodically, not as intense as if it were it's rod Niko would note that it was some sort of charger. Offering up power to her cybernetics.

THIS TIME I THINK YOU NEED THE CHARGE.

She was left with that sex toy/charger eating away at her. Simultaneously her orgasm count rose while she was gradually charged up. Tinman left her like that and the machine was gone for awhile. She could only guess to speak with Amber. When at last the Hel'Corian returned he grinned. Disconnecting the device.

“I'd ask how you managed it but orders being orders I have to get you ready. Do you want to cum?” Amber asked. He appraised her before collecting a leather collar from one of the tables. He set it into place and she might have noted that it wasn't a slave collar. Maybe one for pets. There was a metal plate on it that may have had a name.

Amber leaned in close licking along her earlobe before giving it a little nibble. He then squeezed that metal plate on her collar and it did something. She would hear a low buzz as something turned on. Nothing appeared to happen but Amber gave her a look inspecting her and her turning her head from side to side. He touched the crown of her head. Felt up a breast and ran a hand down her side.

“Good enough. You still need to get dressed. I'm sure you're going to be popular with the crew now,” Amber added indicating that something must have happened.

Tin man's calculations were correct about several things, afther he was done examining her Ven took his time examining her first, then she was gang raped, and now tortured. If her biometrics were any evidence to the horrors she's been forced to endure then the new scars on her body body were. Tin man would see numerous new cuts, slank marks and burns... most notably the one on her rear end, her right ass cheek as well as the word now etched on her skin forever.... "Whore"

Niko was little more than a joy toy for the men of Ven's crew, she's only been on the ship maybe less then a day but she's already lost count how many came inside of her... however at the moment Niko was more focuses on getting the aching to stop, her mind racing through the thought of simply being let go, the simple release of cumming..... the word release echoing in her mind blending two desires into a twisted double meaning that was driving her insane, she wanted Amber to stop and "release" her... she wanted Tin man to "release".... she was at the stage were she was willing to beg anyone for it... and Niko nearly lost her mind when Tin man denied her as the hulking machine would simple see her throw her head forward and let out a sob of despair and annoyance.

"W-why!!! Why!! Y-you did b-before!!" Niko cried, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked away only to shudder as Tin man touched her. Shaking as he touched her new cybernetic arm. The thought seeking through her head that Tin man was going to hurt her as she snapped at him with a scream, tried jerking her arm away, yet Tin man managed to touch her due to the shackles. Niko pursed her lips as he did so .... her eyes shifting to the claw before closing... expecting him to simulate chopping it in two... but instead Niko gasped as he gently touched her....

The machine surprised her and Niko could help but wince open an eye at the machine, glaring at him confused before he spotted something that made her heart begin to race. "R-really!?!" Niko said with surprise, her cheeks flushing red, her excitement spiking her arousal almost instantly as she leaned forward twords Tin man with a new smile on her face. "T-thank you! T-thak you!! I-I promise I'll make it up to you!!" Niko said with a cracking voice, her throat still raw from sucking so much cock. Niko in her heat gasped heavily watching Tin man a leer as her eyes followed him slowly go round her. Niko turning her head as he did so watching Tin man out of the corner of her eye as he soon enough did something that forced Niko eyes to brighten as she soon felt snake like cables slither along her back. Niko shivered at the strange sensation but she pursed her lips and groaned as she soon felt the machine's appendages slither along her hips and sides, coiling up her rips forcing her to jump and sway, almost dancing in her chains as she threw her head back and let out a moan the moment Tin mans cables reached her breasts and coiled round perfectly sculpted globes...

"Gah! F-f-fuck me!!: Niko let out a scream as Tin man touched her, squeeking her breasts, molesting her ass as Niko rolled her head on her sholders and jerked this way and that as the Tin man calibrated his toys. It was the moment Niko felt cables run along her sex did her expression twist into full raptur as her jaw dropped open and her eyes squeezed closed. Tin man was using his manipulators to spread her open, Niko felt his cables widen her stance, even lift one of her legs as Niko let out a new moan the moment he did so. Sweet nectar drolling from her sex, even dripping down her in her thighs as Niko was primed and ready for anything Tin man used on her. Niko would merely glance back at Tin man, her breath ragged, her eyes glossed over, yet still glowing that faint pink showing that the S.L.U.T program was still governing her whole body. "Ah! W-wait... I..AHhghheeee!" Niko tried to object, but before she could Niko felt something hard and thick get pressed up against her tight entrance before being forced inside with. Tin man could feel that even afther being raped by what must have been over fifty men to day alone.... Niko was still tighter then a virgin, whole for Niko the sensation alone was enough to once again cause her back to arch, her jaw to drop as she let out a passionate moan to the ceiling before the true fun began...

Niko claimed to not be ready, however her body handled insertion well as didn her body handle the next stage of Tin mans "help" as Niko's body would jolt upwards forcing her to let out another cry of euphoria just as the first pistoning up into her, followed by a long withdrawal and another strong pump upwards that forced to to agin jolt as she was slowly begining to get fucked by Tin mans new relentless cock. Each pump causing her orgasmic count to raise higher and higher. Niko's face twisting in pleasure as she moaned with each new thrust up into her. Niko having no idea what Tin man's plan was or what he even said next as Niko's mind went blank with each thrust from the "device" Tin man left her with, however her cries of pleasure were soon replaced with those of frustration and irritation as afther several minutes of Tin mans "help" Niko never was granted released.... instead she felt herself skirting along the razors edge, a sick tease that left her begging for that next thrust from that toy hoping it would be the one...

Tin man left her in such a state and AMber soon returned to find Niko in a sexually frustrated state. Her lips hung open as droll round down her cheeks, her glowing pink eyes rolled back as she glared into the ceiling whole her hips jolted with each thrust of that fake cock reeking havoc inside of her. Niko was in her own little world and didn't notice his return until he approached her and ripped the fake clock form its sleeve. "AGHHEEEeeah!" Niko cried as it was pull out in one yank, sexual juices flowing from her sex the moment he did so as he let the toy flop the ground at her feet as Niko sharly glared down at it as it continued to thrust and wiggle on its own before her eyes snapped to Ambers, her eyes locking with his as he spoke. "Ahh! D-dont j-just... Ah!.... y-yes! please... I-i... I need too! Ah I-it hurts... I-I cant stand it!! L-let me cumm please!!" Niko gasped heavily, her chest heaving heavily. Niko would watch as Amber collected something off the table and return to grip her by the cheek forcing her to look upwards while he fashioned something around her neck. It was tight, and a little uncomfortable but Niko quickly realised it was a collar the moment she heard the faint familiar click of a latch locking into place... It was a sound that brought her dread, however thanks to the S.L.U.T program it also enforced a sense of excitement that forced her heart to race even faster as Niko would try to look at her new "clothing" before her head was sudden jerked to the side by her hair as Amber leaned in and ran his tongue along her earlobe. Niko shivering as he did so before she noticed him take the metal tag dangling off the collar and press it tightly.... Niko would hear that faint buzz forcing her to try and look down at the collar, yet she couldn't see it all that well before she looked back to Amber just as he felt one of her breasts. "W-what? What did you do?" Niko asked hardly lucid from her sexually drugged mind. "D-do I.... do I r-realy?.... get clothes??" Niko repeated softly, wincing as he continued to molest her breasts.

AFFIRMITIVE. The droid confirmed. It would speak with Amber even though it left her with that toy. Perhaps it felt it was helping. Perhaps it didn't realize those limitations placed on her or that the toy only made matters worse.

So much so that she was craving release from Amber when he returned. Anyone would have done. But the Hel'Corian didn't move to provide that relief. He may have figured out what was going on or had been told so his work wasn't hindered.

“I think you've earned clothes. I doubt you will have them long but I could be wrong.” Collecting a remote from one of the tables two droids were summoned. Neither looked like a security model. Both were humanoid and had a glossy sheen.

Niko was released from her restraints. A droid on each arm dragged her along if she was unable to walk. First they took her to a refresher. Cleaning her up. The permanent marker still marred her body but neither attempted to scrub it off. An ointment was applied to her burn and the droids took her from there, still naked unless she grabbed a towel that the droids dried her off with. Neither offered it to her nor did they stop her from grabbing one.

From there she was escorted through the ship. The areas were populated by crew. Many of which glared at her or gave her filthy looks. Some even muttering something about filthy half breeds. Niko got the impression that some of them recognized her … not just from the cargo hold but as someone they didn't like much for one reason or another.

When she was brought into a locker room she found out why. Among various lockers of clothing there were several mirrors. The droids simply waited for her to dress. If she didn't move to do so they would respond after a few minutes dressing her in a skin fitting flight suit. All the clothes present had been modified for her tail.

The image in the mirror wasn't the one of her marked up self. Rather she looked like someone else. Her tail was still present and the metal plate on that collar emitted a barely visible blue light. It's hum telling her it was on. It was some sort of holographic emitter that projected over her skin minus the tail. Her spine even appeared different. She could only see that tail where it came out of her body rather than all of her cybernetic components.

The clothes were a wide variety. Many customs had been present along with a few dresses and formal wear straight to the downright skimpy slutty stuff that made some slaves seem overdressed. Once clothed the droids would take her through the ship and Niko would realize that it was a longer route to Ven's chambers were the pair delivered her before departing.

Doors closing behind her but she didn't hear them lock.

Ven was present. Pouring himself a drink. He looked up at her and grinned. .

“Ah. Agent Nail. Care for a drink?” If so he'd pour her one too before coming over. Clearly the emitter made her appear to be the person in question.

“It's been a long time since your last vid. The galaxy's all but forgotten you. So many stars, if you don't keep up with content people eventually move on. So what do you say about making a bit more content? To get people interested in you again?” Ven didn't need to ask, nor did he have to take no for an answer but he gave her the option of playing along or not.

At the same time he got to mess around with an old nemesis again to let her know she wasn't forgotten. Either new sex tapes would embarrass her or even get those dangerous enemies she deals with more interested in having a bit of fun with her. Of course Ven really hadn't considered how his crew was likely to react. If not for that tail they could have been fooled that she was the actual agent that caused them grief in the past. From the insults she heard muttered under their breaths Niko was certain that they didn't seem to care much. Hatred inspiring them even with the emitter and tail few would care that they weren't in the presence of the actual agent in question.

Ven had a different attitude that ran more the lines of humiliating the agent. With a little work the tail could be brushed out of feeds. By the time anyone figured out that the footage was doctored it would be too late and he suspected that there would only be one person that would check.

Niko looked confused as Amber held her, still fondling a breast as she leaned against him panting heavily. "I-I dont understand.... I-I.... what did you do to me?" Niko asked again, stifling a moan as she did so before Amber released her restraints afther calling over two humanoid droids to catch her. Nikos legs were hardly functional as she stood for a moment before her weak shaking knees buckled and she fell into the arms of a machine waiting for her. Amber could tell that she was almost completely gone, pent up need and sex aggression were wreaking havoc on her system preventing her from focusing on the simplest thing such as walking... even the cold metal hands of the droids that held here felt pleasurable as Niko could help but moan as they ahd to adjust to grip her breasts and arms.

:Agh! H-holy shit... I-I cant... AH! I cant!!!" Niko screamed, clinging to a droid as she pressed her face into its chest. Likly a sensual display for Amber as she swooned in its arms. She was barely keeping it together as she was almost rubbed up against the machine preying for release before the other came and took her other arm. Niko cried out as it did so, Amber seeing the fresh bounce of her breast as she was roughly turned. Her eyes only returning to Ambers as she panted heavily, her sex drolling with need for attnetion as Niko leered at him like a true bitch in heat. He could see the shame and frustration in her eyes as the S.L.U.T program kept her lucid enough to feel the negative emotions of shame and hate.... however swirled them with desire to create a intense blank of emotions that would keep her reeling and giving Ven and his crew the depraved reactions they craved.

Niko would have to be dragged along, she was unable to walk in her current state as Niko hung her head, embarrassed, ashamed for her begging as well as for any any crew member that would see her while she was moved in such a sorry state as the droids hauled Niko to the refreshers and cleaned her up. The Droids would force Niko to stand facing a wall, her arms planted firmy on the walls surface while her back was to the machines. The two droids would spray her down with a hose of fridge water as Niko let out shouts and cries, chilling as the ice cold liquid drenched her until all the cum clinging to her body and hair was washed away, leaving Niko standing against the wall shivering... Niko then had to endure ointment being applied to her burns. However the droids hardly made any progress with the effort as Niko could stop moving for shivering before their programing felt it was enough, however Niko had to consider herself blessed that the crew miss the opportunity to clean her themselves. Either way Niko wasn't given much time to think ro act as the droids soon both grabbed her arm and pulled here way before she could even consider grabbing a towel, in her current state of mind it was the last thing on Nikos mind.

The next few minutes happened fast and Niko could hardly stop to think about it, but her was once agin paraded through the ship. The droids working to stay out of view so that the crew could all get a good look at her as she was matched along naked through the ship at a brisk pace. Niko wasn't given much time to recover yet as she was still walking in more of a stagger. Her arms crossing her chest as she walked in a sad effort to hide her modest, however with how many crew members visited her in the cargo hold there was a good chance many had already seen everything her body had to offer as Niko couldnt help but look up at some stage and see a pair of crew members glaring at her with a filthy look. Her vocabulator hearing them mutter words that Ven seemed to allow her to understand... half breeds.... It was a phrase Niko kept hearing as she was paraded through the ship... it didn't make sense as Niko looked around confused and nervous before finally she was brought to a locker room and everything made sense.

In the locker room was a row of several mirrors as well as another set of lockers with various clothes and outfits. Niko would be shoved inside and the door closed behind her as Niko would stagger against the wall and let out a soft gasping moan. She had no idea what these bastards expected of her but she was still intensely sexually frustrated, only moments ago she was strung up and molested by Amber, then paraded around the ship afther a cold shower.... now she was left in a room alone... Niko's head was still swimming as everything happened so fast yet again... like the world around here was on fast forward and her attention to details were shot. Niko couldn't help but hold her head as she tried to level her senses, compose herself and calm down. Her heart was racing a mile a minute and her labido was making her feel anxious and needy to the point she was caught in the moment and even began to rub herself with the arm Amber gifted her... feeling so real and strange that she was masterbating with a stranger's hand......however afther a moment of this Niko paused and stopped, cursing herself, forcing herself to stop as she bit her lower lip until a faint trickle of blood ran down her lip. Niko focused on that pain and staggered to her feet, her mind a little sharper than before as she finally noticed it.

Niko passed a set if mirrors only to pause as she noticed something odd.... the collar around her neck was glowing a faint blue.... and her face... wasn't her face, no it was someone else, one she didn't recognize it was human? but alien? Niko paused as she looked at her own reflection with wide eyes. Leaning into the reflection as she glared at her own face and the glowing pink eyes that she knew were hers. Niko did not recognize this person as she touched her face, it felt the same, yet her skin was a slightly different shade as Niko even ran a hand through her now blond hair as she glared in confusions before her own hand, the one that had a sense of touch slowly skimmed down her neck before reaching the choker style collar and examined it in the reflection. "A hologram?" Niko whispered to herself before suddenly the doors to the locker room burst open forcing her to jump and glare back as two droids rushed in and seized her. Niko didn't put up much of a fight as one droid held her while the other seemed to go thought the locker of clothes, scanning outfits until it found one particular for her to wear as it tossed out a jet black flight suit. Niko glared at it confused before the droid holding her back shoved her towards it... Niko had no choice but to comply as she timidly slipped the flight suit on watching the droids for a moment before her attention shifted to the beautiful figure of the person the hologram was forcing her to emulate as noticed her back, the exposed cerebral spine was gone, her back was bare except for the tail that shimmered as it swayed as she got dressed in a form fitting jet black flight suit that did little to hide the luscious curves of her body, leaving little to the imagination as Niko straighten up and noticed the A.D.D insignia as well sa the letters in basic on her right breast, SFA. Niko blushed at the sight of herself, it was a mix of embarrassment of the suiit and her own body sensitivity, her mind circling back to wanting to be "let go" as she swooned slightly, rubbing her thighs together before letting out a deep exhaul of hot breath.... doing another exercise to ease her self before she was shoved in the back yet agin by the droids who lead her out.

Niko was lead out into the hallway where she was once agin paraded around the ship. Niko had no idea where she was being taken too but she soon learned when she was pushed into an adjoining room. Niko looked around curiously, her breath ragged still as soon another door opened before her and too another chamber where Niko would find Ven present and waiting in a sofa seat, lounging with a drink as he would pour himself another glass as Niko timidly step into the chamber in the disguise Ven seemingly desired. Niko noticed the crooked grin on his face as he greeted her by a new name..... however to be honest did he really even bother to remember her real one?

"Excuse me? who?" Niko said with a confused look on her or this Nail's face. Niko would nervously look about before her eyes would return to Ven's as the S.L.U.T program would compel her to approach him and stand in a manner he found please. In this case Niko or "Nail" took a passive stance with her arms crossed cover her chest as if to hide them, however instead she did so in a manner that accentuated them for his enjoyment as they bulge under the tight form fitting suit. "Agent? Whos? Whos Nail?" Niko said again, confused by Vens game as she stood before, a nervous look on her face as she glared down at him before her eyes wandered to his groin. Niko quickly shifted away, the S.L.U.T system seemingly still trying to frustrate her and relieve the tension of her 300 banked orgasms, however for now she was under some lucid sense of control at least for now.

"L-last vids?" Niko repeated softly as she glared to Ven then her face sunk in a shrinking nervous expression that forced her to chill as she heard the rest of his vial words as he expressed his desire for her. It would be subtle and a bit disappointing for Niko but the moment Ven expressed his desire for her to become this agent Nail the S.L.U.T program was already taking action as the system that governed Nikos body was already at work trying to figure out how to do just that as Ven would already see the fruits of his new prize in action the moment she tried to object to his game. "W-what do you mean? I-I'm... Not .. ahh?" Niko would say before Ven would notice her eyes flash and blink as her jaw twitched as she clenched her teeth. The S.L.U.T program prevented Niko from finishing that sentence and breaking Ven's immersion and play time. It was almost like Nikos brain froze up as a moment later she was shunted back to reality with a irritating pain in the back of her head as Niko reached up and cupped her forehead. Ven could see the wience on her face as well as the notification on his H.U.D from the S.L.U.T program indicate the suppression as well as the fact the S.L.U.T program was attempting to sync with the holo projecting collar.

"F-for fuck sakes.... Y-you want her.... erh.... no?... you want... me to b-be her...." Niko gasped as she cupped her head, even leaned on edge of the sofa beside Ven as she was struggling to wrap her head around the situation. "N-no Ven... I'm not gonna.... make vids..... y-you.... you can't force me to do this...." Niko object, all the while appear as a perfect replica to Ven lost treasure..... Agent Nail.

The holo emitter was far from perfect. With that tail. There were better models and he assumed someone could tweak one to mask tails. There were plenty of aliens that possessed tails and would need to hid them. But alas that was what was on hand and there hadn't been the time to tinker with it.

The emitters were chiefly used to disguise one droid as another as a form of subterfuge. A strong droid could look weak and vice versa. It kept people on their toes. However, the emitters didn't fool sensors. Only the eyes. More expensive ones could give false readings if sensors were used against them.

And they were good in clubs making a slave into that perfect woman since it was easy to record an image into it storing it for future use. The best part was that you could record virtually anyone with it and even through recordings though in such cases you had to manually input data such as height and other dimensions if you cared to be accurate.

He read the confliction on her. Niko pressing her breasts together to entice him. Then taking a step back as realization hit. He noted how her program was working with the emitter too. What is was attempting to do had been beyond him but if he had to guess it was trying to access the stored information in that emitter. It was accurate though there was no information about weight. Weight wasn't necessary and the sense of touch wasn't deceived. Something metal felt like metal.

Ven took a sip of his drink then set it down. His eyes narrowed upon her as he stood up. “Can't make you Nail?” He grabbed her by the back of the head pulling her close to him. “There's so much I can do. Are you planning on stopping me? You will be whoever or whatever I desire.”

He let go of her hair staring at her. At the same time the monitor on the wall turned on displaying this ADD agent and a plethora of hel'corians. Some she thought she recognized. Each had at least one cybernetic component.

“Just how this happens makes little different. Or do you not wish to cum? Just how pent up are you?” Then he mused to himself wondering just how good the emitter was. If it had been thorough enough to copy her tattoo. It did cover up the marker on her skin and he was willing to bet that if she were written on again while the emitter was on it would only show the fresh writing. When it was off it would show both the new and the old.

From what was going on in the vid things didn't look too pleasant. In her haze she had to wonder how much of what was being done had been done to her already. “Or would you prefer to experience how resentful my crew can be?”

Not that Ven was giving her a choice. His hand took her gently by the chin stroking it with his thumb as his eyes locked n her own. He was watching her reaction, searching for weakness perhaps. “Or maybe you don't like the idea that you're not the star and want to use your own face?” His mechanical arm tracing over the collar she wore.

Vens suspicions were correct, the S.L.U.T program was attempting to sync with the collar and boost its capabilities using her own processing power to load the task. Ven would be able to see that just looking at her the hologram overlay cloaking Niko was almost perfect. There was still a minor haze of static over her skin, but from what he could see she the holo was tighter and in a far better quality image when used in previous ways. Niko looked nearly identical to this Nail he was having her imitate, even the tail was almost perfect except for that fact that the metallic tip and length were not the same. If only he got a better holo projector and let it sync with the S.L.U.T programs system then he would more than likely get the ultimate result as once again that myerical program in Nikos head did wonders to impress.

Niko purposely wasn't making a effort to entice him, however the S.L.U.T program coaxed her body into moving in ways that did, such as her current stance, the way her crossed arms squished her breasts together under the form fitting suit, or the way she leaned and arched her back, it was all in ways that Ven would fine appealing. The S.L.U.T program was always hunting for data to make Niko more and more sexual appetizing to her "clients" and Ven was considered the systems number one priority. Niko would realize this, understanding the system in her head and what it was trying to do, she would mostly notice from where Ven's eyes wandered and linger on her body forcing her to take a step back, but that seemed to only entice Ven to probe the matter as Niko instinctively tried to step back from Ven as he got up, but instead the S.L.U.T program forced Niko to stay putt. giving Ven free reign to do as he please as Niko saw the way he narrowed his eyes, heard the tone in his voice before he lashed out and grabbed her by the back of her head, taking a large handful of her hair as Niko let out a cry of pain, gritting her teeth as he pulled her close.

Ven would likely get a rush from his abusive nature twords the agent who caused him so much grief, in his point of view he would behold his precious Nail by her pretty blond locks of hair, Nikos eyes already a similar glowing shade of pink that would only seem to entice him further as Niko couldn't help but hiss in pain as her hair was pulled. "Ahgh! I-I... I cant be.... her.... i-its not p-possible.." Niko said before Ven let go of her hair and allowed her to stagger back. Flushed cheeks redden her or better yet Nail's features as similar eyes glaring to his with a frustratingly angry glare that was so exquisitely mixed with shame and sexual craving she was already experiencing. Niko glared at Ven before her eyes flicked to the monitor to see the display flicker to that of a scene that felt to familiar, or at least it was in a sense.

Niko quickly recognized Vens game. This agent Nail he had in the past, Ven must of raped and tortured her in the same way he had her.... Niko grit her teeth as her features redden a brighter shade to express the level of shame she was feeling. The look would likely spark Ven's sadistic nature as he would see Nail's face twist in the same manner, her messy blond hair and tearful eyes a she looked away and held her ground.

"I-I... I'm not pent up.... I.... just... haven't..." Niko lied. "No one.... managed too.." Niko blushed as she looked away, her arms again crossing over her chest as her thighs squeezed together in a stance that was of so inviting to Ven as he approached. Ven could see her trembling, her need was already through the roof, over 300% more than what he had brought her to alone. The crew was busy with her and she was at the stage to crumbling under her own sexual tension, but she was barely managing to keep her composer at least for now as Ven could easily tell her body was screaming to be touched, her nipples poked through the thin fabric of the skin right flight suit, her cheeks were read, her breath was ragged, Amber and the Crew had primed her and Ven was seeing the fruits of his twisted game.

"I-I dont..." Niko said with a stammer, her voice cracking as she exhaled sharply before gasping the moment Ven stepped forward and snatched her by the chin to get a better look. Niko would be forced to allow him the means to touch her face as she trembled as she felt his thumb stoke her chin, the sensation was enough to make her lips part as she looked into his eyes. Ven would spot the anger, frustration, as well as that lust in her eyes as Niko was powerless to stop Ven from doing as he pleased, however as Ven mocked and berated her.... his words would spark something the response of the S.L.U.T program its self instead of her own as he might hear the sound of Niko's mind instinctively scream out in embarrassment. "No!!!... I-I don't want to be the star!! I don't want my face to be seen!!!..." but instead what Ven would heard with his own ears was Niko speak with a gasping breath. "N-No!!.. I want to be the star!!... I-I want my face to be seen!!!" Niko's words would blurt out without her even realising it as the sophisticated S.L.U.T program saw its opportunity to perform its main objective.... gather as many clients as possible.

In time he'd get a better holo emitter or see if this one could be better adjusted. It was never a great priority in the past and what he had on hand worked well enough for his purposes. Niko fought him as best as she could. Ven was well aware of her body's needs, how she subconsciously responded to attract his eye. Of course it was working, enticing his own arousal. He managed to hold himself in check because he had no desire to make her cum just yet.

Ven allowed her to process what was going on. The real agent Nail suffering a lengthy gang bang on the screen. Vids that had been fairly popular a while back. Any vid of an agent being abused or put in their place got attention initially. Though he had not seen anything from the agent in a time. Chances were high that no one was recording her as Ven knew that the risks for agents had been rather high.

He held her gaze as she explained her blight without really having to finish. “They are crude and don't know what they are doing. Only that machine managed to bring you to release. And now it has no reason to touch you. Well, other than me.”

Her nipples captured his attention promoting his hand to curl around a breast. His palm rubbing against the fabric of the flight suit. Her mind screamed at him, contrary to her words. Literally being in her head assisted her to a degree. He knew her thoughts as well as what the program was willing to do.

Why settle for one? Though she had appeal with the emitter he would still feel those metallic parts. He smirked then neglected her breast to press the metal on the collar ending the hologram. “We will do both. I'll keep one for my personal collection. Your true self. Whether or not it gets released later will depend on you. And the other,” he glanced to the monitor then back. The galaxy liked seeing agents in distress he found.

“The other will be released. Now make me want it.” He sat back down watching her after taking another sip of his drink. The monitor went blank. Recording devices started up from various hidden points throughout the room.

Niko was as she was in that flight suit. Her skin all marked up with slurs, bullseyes and arrows. The script all Hel'Corian. Eyes roamed her body and what that suit concealed.

Ven worlds sense how thirsty the S.L.U.T Program was to please through the link he shared with it, he experienced it first hand and the crew had all but a taste of its potential. Niko was a living sex toy developed by a mysterious third party for pleasure and submission and the S.L.U.T program aimed to be used as such. There were no watermarks to link a person or company, nor were there any tags or signatures that Ven or his techs could find, there was just the basic sub operating system that ran Niko's cybernetics when the very robust and sophisticated S.L.U.T: Submissive, Leisure, Unit, Training system wasn't active. The system aimed to fulfill its primary directive, seek and deliver pleasure and throw itself or better yet throw Niko into situations that demanded sexual approaches such as slavery and prostitution. Ven would notice quickly that it always seemed to be watching and listening, especially afther it high jack the area of her brain that handled her vocabulary and speech centers forcing Niko to say words she didn't mean to say. It was either very Fortunately for Niko that Ven could recognized this fact, or it was very unfortunate for her that he was already inside of her head.

Niko noticed this as Ven held her close by the chin stroking her gently. She wanted to pull away, even tried to, but once again the system prevented her from even attempting such an action, instead it coaxed Niko into lifting her chin upwards slightly almost like a submissive puppy asking for more chin rubs. It was humiliating as Niko grit her teeth and cursed herself in her own head yet again. She wanted to scream at him, but just as she parted her lips to speak she was cut off by the sudden jolt of pleasure surge through her chest as Ven groped her covered breast. Niko's lips would gasp as she closed her eyes, her face already flushed with heat as she felt Ven squeeze her breast under the flight suit, her perfectly sculpted round orb bulging under her fingers before he slowly began to rub the harden tip peaking at the attention from under the tight black material. Ven teasing her nipple in slow circles that forced her to purse her lips as agin gasp as he continued to stroke her chin.

"W-why does fucking feel so goood..." Nikos said in her own head, Ven more than likely catching the echo of her thoughts as she glared at him with a timid and submissive expression on her face before Ven pulled away and took her by the collar. Niko would be forced to lean in slightly as he took the nameplate between his finger and thumb, holding it before ending the holographic disguise of the stranger Nail. Niko would look down to see the hologram was gone, her hands looked like hers... well the mismatched cybernetic limbs did at least as her eyes would soon flick to Vens.

Ven would see the pen markings on her face, tally marks (7 total on her left cheek), a bullseye on her forhead, the word "SLUT" abovr her eye, and the phrase "COCK HERE" written in helcorian script on her right cheek with an arrow pointing at her mouth. The crew had made good work of her with the short time they had to use her. It was a pathetic display as Niko glared at Ven, her nervous eyes unfocused as she heard his claim and desire for both options just as Niko would be forced to sudden peak past him at the monitor just as a loud moan could be heard erupting from mouth of this mysterious agent Nail just before a cock was thrust into her mouth.

Niko would glared at the display for a moment, watching Ven's home made "vid" before it suddenly blinked out and went blank as Nikos eyes returned to Vens, her nervous expression giving away her unease. "V-ven! I-I... I didn't mean what I said!" Niko tried to correct herself as she shook her head. "I-I don't want...argh!" Niko said with a panicked tone, however before she could finish her sentence Niko paused and wienced her eyes once again her voice blurted. "I-I want to be seen! Show my f-face!!" Niko said with gasp as once again the S.L.U.T system hijacked her voice and forced her to say what she did not want as Niko agin shook her head. "N-no! S-stop that!" Niko cursed as she held her head afther Ven let go of her chin and took a seat back on the sofa..

"Auh! N-o! I do-nth!...ergh... I want it re-released!!" Niko tried to say again, her words coming out in jumbles as she rubbed her forehead head as the system messed up her words yet agin. A frustrating situation as Niko couldn't get a clear word out as she struggled to fight it. It was likely amusing to watch Niko fight her own nature as she would try to speak, yet no matter how she tried to speak the truth and deny she wanted the video of her self released the system would twist her words and force her to say the opposite, Niko would wrestle with the S.L.U.T program for a few moments at least until she registered that Ven had taken a seat and her eyes shifted to meet his.

Niko first noticed the leering eyes glaring at her. Ven was dressing her down taking in every curve, every inch of her body covered by the form fitting suit that fit her so perfectly. It would be a moment as Niko would glare at Ven as he waited before Niko would glace away in an ashamed look of defeat knowing that she had no choice but to go along with Ven's twisted desires. "T-this better stay in your collection...." Niko said with a hint of annoyance as she would stand there in front of him with her arms crossed over her chest before she would finally sigh and straighten her stance before facing him, yet her eyes avoiding direct eye contact. Niko would grimace, purse her lips, then blush as she would slowly reach up to the collar of the flight suit and gently tug at the velcro strap, opening with a soft ripp before she would begin working on unzipping the front of her flight suit, slowly pulling the zipper down her front, over the apex of her breasts exposing her cleavage just enough that Ven could make out a new set of words marked on her supple flesh from the crew, it read Ven's Cum Slut written on the top of Nikos right breast as Niko would continue to slowly pull the the zipper until it was just below her navel. If Ven wanted Niko to perform for his Vid then now was the time to ask.

Knowing what the S.L.U.T program accessed Ven could see it transforming her thoughts to whatever response it felt suited the situation best. This allowed him insight into the true nature of such thoughts though he couldn't actually read her mind. Where she didn't struggle against her conditioning Ven had no idea of her innermost thoughts. As long as she didn't offer any resistance he But when there was push back there was a log of what the program was correcting, what it was changing and thus he could tell her own thoughts.

As long as there was conflict he had no problem in reading her. He'd loss that connection should she submit fully. It would be her chance in hiding things from him. Granted the program would log any situation that she had in resisting, escaping and collecting tools for an escape attempt unless she had the means of fooling the system. An EMP pulse might do it until things came back online but that would have serious effects on her systems so it couldn't be done. Ven supposed that she could ask for help without her programming listening in but who here was going to help her?

There was no smirk or grin when she mentioned keeping things in his collection despite how her programming wanted her to be the star. He was serious, or at least took the matter seriously. “And show others how good you are? I think not.”

He had considered it earlier but his designs had changed. The more that knew about her the greater the odds that someone would recognize her. Space was big. He doubted that she escaped. A rescue might be possible but he had leaned more on the side that her prior owner was likely dead. Whether by a rival or accident it was perhaps the easiest means open to her in getting free seeing how she had been changed.

His eyes followed the path of her zipper. Seeing the swell of her cleavage. The grin returning to his features at that peak. Even from there she would not how firm he was beneath his pants. Music would suddenly spring on at his silent command. He took in all those markings making it clear that the crew did a number on her already. He wondered how much she liked it even if she rebelled against her program. A quick check of how many orgasms she had banked up confirmed to him how frustrated she had to be.

He considered giving her some relief soon though her tone still needed a bit of work. “You can proceed ...” He gave her no instruction seeing just how she or the program would adapt.

The good thing being that he had planned on draining that counter to zero. The bad was that she would have to endure the crew soon after. Once she was coherent again so no one could mistake giving her an orgasm. Ven was aware of the games of the crew. There were cameras in those cargo holds though they had not recorded anything the cameras allowed him to look in from time to time.

If she did good enough she would be rewarded with some relief. After all his “orders” still held firm. He had to cum first and if she so happened to get him off without sex that still counted towards that end. It would promote her to take more initiative. He was still in command of how much relief he gave her each time so he wasn't going to give her a large amount of release just yet. How much or little would depend on her performance.

Ven would see Niko's body shiver in what would be a slight tremble of embarrassment as she slowly pulled the zipper down further and further. Niko looking away once she noticed his eyes following the movement of her hands as she exposed her soft pale skin as she finally allowed the zipper to stop just below her navel, leaving her abdomen, and midrest almost exposed. It was embarrassing for Niko to let Ven see what the crew had done.... however she had no choice but to keep going as soon Ven would see the crude marked messages written all across her skin. Not only did the crew mark her left breast with the phrase "Ven's Cum Slut, but there would also be another phrase on her right breast that read "Please Suck" with a arrow pointing at her hard and erect nipple, followed by a poorly drawn penis in between the canyon of her breasts. Other marks include slap marks, and grab marks, XXX's, as well as tally marks, ten total that must of been counting the number of times crew members cam inside of her before they finally lost count. Last but not least was the crudest message of all, the phrase "Dick loving pussy" drawn on her belly with a long arrow pointing downwards twords her well abused womanhood. Ven could tell that the crew had fun and with his plans were more than likely going to have more and more fun later.

Niko however would unzip the flight suit, loosening its form fitting material that stretched across her luscious body making a erotic display of skin tightness as more of her body was exposed, Niko's face twisting in an ashamed expression of how she must look, especially when she knew that Ven was recording every moment. "J-just... please.... k-keep to yourself..." Niko replied, her cheeks bright red with shame as she would grib each side of the open flight suit, her hands coaxed on by the S.L.U.T program to draw out the moment for Ven's own pleasure as she would let out a rugged gasp of breath before Niko closed her eyes and suddenly ripped the suit open finally exposing her breasts just as the music would suddenly begin to play in a slow but rhythmic beat...

Niko would close her eyes as she exposed herself, Ven getting the full view of the crude writing on her body. Niko timidly taring open her only coverage as the music began to play with a soft beat that synced with subtle movements as Ven would soon see her hips sway as Niko's body did a slow tantalizing step to give Ven a better look. The action seemed to cause Niko further embarrassment as her eyes closed and her heartbeat quickened. The S.L.U.T program encouraged her to move with the music as it registered the situation, coaxing Niko her to slowly dance as she would sway side to side, rocking her hips as she slowly began to work the flight suit down her shoulders.

'Uhmm... t-this... i-its.... so embarrassing..." Niko mumbled under her breath as she would continue to slowly dance and sway, giving Ven a erotic show of stripping off the flight suit as she slowly sliding the dark material down her arms where it would hang off her hips, the sleeve swaying with her hips. Once Niko freed her hands she slowly skimmed her fingertips along her own body as her palms rubbed her abdomen and chest, skimming her aching breasts before rising above her head to run her fingers through her hair before holding that pose with her hands behind her head. Niko blushing all the while with a shameful look on her face as she was forced to allow Ven to get a good look of her body before she would slowly turn around so her back was to him.... The system drawing Niko to slowly rotate on her heels to give the recording equipment Ven mentioned a good viewing angle of everything her body had as Ven would be graced with the best view of her perfectly round ass as she slowly swayed her hips and in turn that mechanical tail of hers as Niko slowly bent over at the waist and began to work the flight suit down her hips as she peaked back at him through the pink glow of her cybernetic eyes.

Niko strip test would hott and erotic, slow but exciting as Ven would get the pleasure to watch as she worked the last bit of the flight suit clinging to her body down her plump ass and thighs, Ven being aloud to see everything as Niko would be forced to expose her self and reveal more of those markings on her ass and back from where the crew tallied more lines on her skin. Ven was given a long show as Niko would finally stip off the flight suit completely and step out of the bundled heep on the floor before she would slowly turn back to face Ven. He would once agin beable to make out that ashamed look on her face as Niko's eyes glossed over with tears of embarrassment, despite her actions she hated it all, however she couldn't stop as Niko would slowly step twords him as Ven rested on the sofa. Niko would lower to her knees where she would sit on the ground between his legs where Niko would rest both hands on his knees as she looked up at him with a timid and nervous look on her face before she would flick her eyes away from his before her hands would slide along his inner thighs and up to his best where she began to work on undoing his pants.

"L-lets just get this over with..." Niko said with shame and frustration, the S.L.U.T program holding back her pathetic sobs as tears slowly rolled down her cheeks, however despite all this Niko was still getting excited as the S.L.U.T program was releasing the grip and having her feel her pent up need, sparking her reaction to this erotic situation as Niko would fumbled at his belt buckle as her breath grew hot and ragged as she started to go into heat... It would be long before Niko would look up at Van with a hot and bother looked now mixed with that timid shame.

Ven had been pleased with her shame. Her desire to keep herself from the eyes of the public was something he could use against her to motivate her in the future. “Behave yourself and it will stay in my collection.” What he didn't say was that that collection was rather small. There were only a few that he had bothered with on such a level. Slaves and other women that were already broken in didn't fear that shame so much. Those outside of the sex industry with roles elsewhere he found didn't want that attention.

There were those too that just never was use to being such an object. Paranoid and always wondering who saw what. The galaxy was a big place after all and unless someone was a celebrity of note or had spent time in the ADD they were unlikely to know how popular they were.

Seedier sectors in the galaxy were likely to have watched in a variety of numbers. But how many viewed this porn elsewhere? With so much porn to choose from it was tough going viral throughout a sector without proper promotion. Ven had the abilities to add files to popular searches. It being a top search and likely to grab far more attention and in the end going viral easier.

He watched regarding her markings. If the author of that statement only knew the half of it. Ven's Cum Slut … he was in command of her release. He had figured that they had meant the number of loads she took but he was distracted from thinking about it too much.

Entertained and aroused he noted the burns on her ass, that hand print that stood out. It was treated with some sort of burn medication. Not being a doctor he couldn't say how bad it was but it was still fresh and didn't have time to fade. He could tell that she didn't want this either. The spilled tears, that powerlessness as she swayed and showed off her wares. The refusal of making eye contact.

It was all heaven. Even when she had her face to his crutch. He caught he saying something under her breath. Ven didn't hear her clearly. There was no clash with her thoughts and her program so he actually missed it thinking she might have been saying something along the lines of getting things really started.

Her touch stirred him even more. He sat his drink down not wanting to risk spilling it. Leaning forward a hand strolled over her breast. The one that left instructions to suck it, which he would do in due time. For now he teased the nipple realizing for the first time that Amber didn't pierce them yet. Only one limb had been upgrading which wasn't a surprise. There would be a lot of modifications but he expected the others to be replaced by the end of the week.

Each had a tracker buried deep in that hardware. A tracer that was off but could be turned on remotely if she was every stolen or thought she had escaped. He expected that she'd either like the replacements too much or find it more of a bother to get them replaced. Not that he had feared that he'd loose her but he was being thorough.

His other hand set on her shoulder, his fingers brushing against her neck. Gazing at her Ven steadied his breathing as she continued. He fought the urge in burying her face in his lap knowing that this was going to be good. That and he was letting her own shame build at “choosing” this course of action.