The flight suit was being seen too, pulled apart or removed as the case may be. She could feel Kard's hands on the globes of her breasts pulling down the lace of her bra so it sat beneath her breasts allowing him to reconnect with her, flesh on flesh as his small hands rolled against her breasts. Clearly he was ignoring her words, still grinning as his touch roamed over her, his phallus filling with blood hardening as he caressed her.

Phaerin pulled aside her black panties, a rocky finger reaching out as he pressed it against her clit rolling the digit over it, reaching down with his thumb to run it along the slit of her sex as he did so, black eyes staring down at her sex as he went to work on it, ignoring her pleas as well, uttering something low and uncomprehensible.

Just how you plan on stopping that from happening is a matter that intrigues me given the current circumstances. By the time that they are done with you feeling should have returned to your limbs but even alone Phaerin may be tough to over power and ultimately win your freedom. Or so, that is likely your best chance of success.

Minerva gasped as she felt Kurd's hands rolling her breasts slowly forcing them into arousal. She could feel his phallus begin to heat up and stiffen against her chest even as he continued to work over her breasts. His grin was showing how much he was enjoying this as he continued to look at her face. I said let me go!!! Let me go now!!

Meanwhile, the poor redheaded agent could feel her black panties being removed, only to have a finger return to explore her once covered sex. Almost at once she felt his finger begin to roll the small numb over and over again. The agent bit her lip for a moment before she was force to let out a moan as she felt his thumb begin to run along the slit of her flower, attempting to get it to bloom.

I have to wait that long to get my arms and legs back!!! No!!! This is going to be awful.

I could be wrong about the nature of those devices, I'm not too versed in the technology you're use to but from the minds of your assailants it is suppose to last a few minutes, long enough to secure a prison though you were shot multiple times adding to this effect, that is if Kard has theorized this correctly for it is from him that I gleaned this information.

No doubt the pair will reunite you with your sister upon her graduating, of course by then they would have long since sold you. A pity really, I was rooting for your escape but the outcome is not surprising given their advantage of numbers.

Kard still played with her breasts, tiny fingers scaling over them as he squeezed them softly as Phaerin continued to draw his thumb against her clit, faster now as Kard drew back his hands long enough to unless himself from his flight suit.

His shaft plopped out, a modest size though given his small stature it would have been impressive for his species. He positioned it between her breasts then seized her breasts pressing the pair together as he rubbed up against her.

"Let you go? I think not."

Reunite me with my Sister. No I don't want these aliens to get their hands on my sister. I will do anything to keep her safe.

Minerva let out a gasp as she felt the his hands continue to squeeze softly her now swollen orbs. Soon Kard let go long enough to open his space suit enough to get his member out. She could feel the warm phallus being placed in between her orbs. All the while Phaerin continued to brush his thumb against her clit, making her flower slowly start to bloom. Ah-Ah p-please stop.

That is the likely course of events. If not these men, then those like them though if still free Phaerin will no doubt try. Are you asking me for assistance?

Kard was moving against her faster now, Pharin moving his thumb in circles against her clit even faster now. He toyed with her sex as she voiced her concerns, her pleas for them to stop had gone unheeded. Neither alien seemed to be listening to her and Kard even used the opportunity to taunt her before leaning down and nibbling softly on one of her earlobes.

"We'll stop only after you get what's coming to you. You thought it best to shoot up the ship, it's only fair that we get to shoot you up in return."

I can't let them take me and leave my sister at their mercy. I need to be able to protect her. So yes I need your help.

She could feel Kard moving fast against her breasts even as Phaerin continue to rub her clit even faster. She moaned and gasped as she felt the two aliens continued their assault on her body. The little one even leaned down and nibbled on her ear before he began to taunt her.

You already did, I didn't land here by...ah....choice. I already had to deal with you...uh...on top of me. Isn't that enough?.

'You'll find that Phaerin and I take more then we receive, it's a way to make sure people don't make the same mistakes twice. As for this being enough? Clearly not. I want to feel you around me that is when the boss is through with you but by that sage I doubt you'll be very pleasurable, after Phaerin gets done stretching you out."

Little hands gripped her breasts tighter as he rubbed vigorously against her chest, his shaft throbbing as it slid against her, Phaerin leaned down between Minerva's thighs, his tongue sliding against her sex as his thumb continued to roll over her clit.

What is in it for me? Aegir mulled over the question for a moment, his mind still monitoring what was transpiring in the ship. He assessed his options and what possibilities presented themselves to him, that was if he were to do anything.

Minerva let out a cry as she felt her breasts squeezed even harder before began to rapidly massage her orbs. She could feel the heated shaft between her mounds thrusting and throbbing quicker and quicker. Soon she let out moan as she felt a tongue begin to wash against her wet sex doing more to get to fully bloom. The alien thumb continued to play with and roll her clit, as she could her body beginning to give in to the pleasure it was feeling.

What do you want? What can I provide? She could believe she was negotiating with another monster, but she had to. She need to keep these aliens away from Shokushu and her sister.

What can you provide? You cannot immortalize me as I would like, thus you have nothing of great value. Nothing lasting anyway, but fortunately I have other interests that could be worthwhile. I will have you, willingly, I prefer that to the alterative, other than that I can see nothing that I would like, so you are free to accept that or find you're own way out of circumstances.

Kard moved against her chest quicker mow, soft groans leaving his tiny lips as he began to throb against her, pulsing with each thrust. His hands pressed against her tits, grasping her tighter now with each gasp, with each groan indictating that he was close.

Phaerin's tongue continued to slid against her, pressing against the slit firmer as his finger rubbed against her clit faster now to match Kard's frantic pace.

[i]Fine whatever, you can have me. I just need to stay free....oh no, the little one was close.

The agent could feel Kard's member throbbing between her, even as the little one groans began to become more intense. Already she could feel his grip on her breasts become tighter as a wave of pleasure through her breasts forced her to let out a gasp.

She could feel Phaerin's tongue pick up the pace too as pressed harder against her flower and washing the fully aroused flower as his finger pace soon became a frenzy to match the little one. As she moaned, she realized that it was one of the weirdest encounters she has had with a slaver group.

Very well, that can be arranged easily enough.

No sooner had he finished that statement than the ship lurched as if something had stroke it. Instantly Phaerin's head snapped up as he said something, Kard going still as he perked up as if trying to listen to something though from what she could work out Phaerin was sending him to go check that out as the little alien hopped off the bed and quickly adjusted his flight suit stuffing himself away as he did so, a second later he left the two.

Phaerin released the hold he had on her panties instead drawing them down her legs and tossing them aside as he reached down between her thighs rubbing her sex with rocky fingers with one hand while unleashing a stony phallus with the other.

He was standing at the side of the bed moving up it, the rock hard portions of himself throbbing as he approached, a hand reaching down to grab roughly at the back of her head jerking her in the direction of his member, his hips jabbing forward at the same time that he did this eager to enter her in some way it seemed.

Minerva suddenly felt the ship shake as if it was hit by something. Phaerin jerked his head, in an instant he said something to Kurd, though Minerva still didn't understand the weird language. The small alien climbed off her body and readjusted himself in his flight suit and headed out of the room to go check on something. Now it was all left was the redheaded agent and the large alien in the bedroom, though she was still too numb to resist him. I'd check on your ship if I were you.

The alien either couldn't understand her or didn't want to, instead of the leaving her alone he tossed her panties aside and reached down with his rocky fingers and begin to release his member from his suit. W-wait a minute, now....

Minerva suddenly felt a hand grab her by the back of her head and force her to her his throbbing member. His hips moved forward as he thrusted it in her face, she tried to turn her head away as she didn't want any part of this. Not that she really had a choice in the matter...

There was a struggle of sorts in the ship, Phaerin disliked being treated as such as she turned her head, the point of his rocky shaft pressing up against her cheek. His fingers at the back on her head pressed firmly against her, his hand coming away with a hold on her red locks as he tried to turn her head, his cock swollen and hard still presenting itself though it was clear that he was getting nowhere with but one hand. He was strong but not outrageously so and thus his hand left her body to assist the other as he now grabbed her either side of the head and tried to straighten it out as he presented his throbbing member once again.

But what was going on outside of the room was vacant. She did not realize what happened to Kard or Aegir for that matter. Then suddenly Phaerin grasped his own head, letting hers go as he dropped down to his knees then slumped forward onto the ground either dead or unconscious.

Minerva struggled as best she could as she could feel some of her strength returning to her body as she could at least move her neck and from there she was able to resist at least a little. She kept her head turned away as she attempted to hold out as long as he could, she could feel another hand grab her hair as the two hands tried to re orient her head to line up with his massive member. Even if she wasn't in her weakened condition she would have eventually would have succumbed to his strength, but now it was simply a matter time. Slowly her head was forced to face the stone phallus place before her. However right before he could do anything Phaerin suddenly grabbed his head with both hands. The red head could only watch on in confusion as he dropped to his knees and then collapsed in front of her like a sack of potatoes. The agent was at a complete loss to understand what had just happened.

Silence. No Kard, no Phaerin, no Aegir. Of course she knew from past experiences with the later that Aegir was not to speedy. As she imagined him slithering forth from his nearby place of concealment her strength began returning. Slowly at first as she could feel her limbs tingling as sensation began to return to them.

She was left alone though for the time being and had just gotten enough strength in her limbs to try standing as the effects of the stunner subsided. Phearin was not dead, she could tell though a pool of salivia had collected upon the floor where it leaked out of his mouth.

His pants, opened at the front may have been mistaken as being done up if she didn't know any better though she could see a blaster on Phaerin's hip and a round communication device attached to his belt as well.