Though the girls' showing respect to the Kast had only earned a sneer from the owner, who merely gestured for them to go away, not wishing to bother his patron with newcomers instead of slaves he had specially prepared for the warlord. But however, the show of respect was certainly enough to pique Varrik's interest and he instead held up a hand to Kriss. "These two, they shall accompany me." Not wishing to offend the alien leader, Kriss instead bowed and shot a look at the pair of women, almost as if warning them to behave themselves and keep the alien pleased.

With that, Varrik gave no further remarks as he turned and began to descend down the platform, another wide berth given to him by the partygoers of the nightclub, none of them willing to get into the Kast's way. Without any incidents, the Kast warlord reached the private room as a slave opened the door for him and bowed respectfully as the alien entered, waiting until his 'companions' for the night had joined him in the private room before closing the door behind them. Within, Varrik paid them no further attention as he began to disrobe, pulling off simple attire until he was mostly nude and settled down onto the plush seat, his attention once more back on the pair. "These silly attire of yours, you will not be needing them..."

Minerva was feeling good that that the owner sneered at her, she was sure that as soon as the warlord had moved to his private room, she and Kristy could be able to continue on their mission confident that knew where the agents were being held. It was then that Varrik had announced that they would be accompanying him. This was not what the redhead wanted at all, but with the owner looking dead on at her and Kristy, the two had no choice but to follow the warlord or have their cover exposed.

The two agents were forced to follow the warlord as he walked down to the private rooms. Again anyone in his way, simply gave him a wide berth allowing the two bunny girls to follow him unobstructed. They made their way into the private room where a slave closed the door leaving the two poor agents in the room with Varrik. Once he took most of clothes and sitting on a plush sheet, and told them disrobe. Minerva had a plan, once she didn't know would work, but a plan none the less. Turning her back from the warlord and signalling to Kristy turn around, she began to disrobe as the warlord requested. The agent pulled off an cuff link that on her sleeveless cuffs, she showed to her fellow agent that the cuff link held a hidden drug that when ingested would be a powerful sedative.

Kirsty gave Kress a simple stare as she walked past him after Virrik with Minerva as she walked into the private room impressed at the respect Virrik had in this place as she entered the room calmly seeing Virrik disrobe as he sat on the plush seat and smiled calmly as he told them both to strip, as she calmly pulled on the zipper on the back of her suit as it calmly slide of of her nubile body besides her slightly high heeled shoes, she wore nothing underneath considering this place undergarments weren't a good choice of attire to put on.

She calmly slide her feet out of the shoes and calmly put the clothing out of the way now naked for Virrik to see her body, nice plump firm breasts that easily could fit into his hand with maybe a little extra, her hips gave her a great hourglass figure and slender long legs, she also had simple brown hair down to her shoulders that framed her face and lively green eyes.

She having her back to him for now turned to Minerva and saw the hidden drug and nodded with a smile, "Well let's not leave the lord waiting Minerva," She said turning to him and smiled showing herself off.

The rivlak watched silently as his entertainment for the night undressed themselves, slipping out of the silly outfits and revealing themselves to him. Though, they had chosen to turn around while disrobing, something which was not normally done around here but as they were new slaves, the warlord did not care enough to correct them on a matter of etiquette, not when it was the task of another to do so. The Kast were conquerors, not instructors, after all.

Once they had turned toward him, showing themselves off to him, the Kast's expression remained as imposing yet unchanging as ever, that of a true leader. Though, he was privately pleased to have slaves as delectable as these two this time as opposed as to the usual sort. In an amusing way, they reminded him of the two Agents he had captured and broken. Raising a hand and pointing at Kristy, the Kast finally spoke, "You, come here." With that, the warlord turned his attention to Minerva, gesturing toward the pole in the center of the room, "You may continue your dance for now, but make it good."

Minerva slowly turned around, a bit embarrassed to show off her body like this to the Kast. However if the warlord showed like he was interest he didn't seem to show any it all in his imposing expression on his face. He then pointed at Kristy and ordered her to come over to him. As he did so he then pointed to the redhead, in which he told her to dance. The young woman took a deep breath and began to make her way over to the pole in the center of the room. It appeared that Varrik really liked his pole dancing. The redhead soon began to start off with a simple dance to as she began to brush up against the pole letting it slide between her breasts.

Kirsty stayed calm a small smile on her lips as Varrik looked over her and her partner, to her surprise he called her over and asked Minerva to pole dance as she nodded and calmly approached him feeling a little nervous but kept it hidden under her own calm mask.

"How can I help you first Lord Varrik?" She asked calmly crossing her arms under her breasts making them looking a tiny bit bigger.

Pale gold pupils stared out from the darkness of his black scleroses, giving the Kast warlord a piercing stare, almost as if he could drill his way into one's mind and strip them bare of all their secrets. No doubt it was such a trait that had made even the wealthy and influential slaver uncomfortable in his presence.

Ignoring the female's question, the Kast merely watched as Minerva began her pole dancing for several moments' time. Like many Kast, Varrik had grown up being a participant in many a battle in the arena... and as the spectator of such battles. Like many Kast, it had ingrained in him a love for spectating. For the warlord, that love had grown into a fetish for voyeurism. Indeed, the Kast did enjoy his pole dancing, as much as he would have enjoyed watching any other sort of sexual activity.

An interesting thing to note about the Kast would be the fact that they were all pan-sexual, down to the last man and woman. To the Kast, procreation and intercourse were two entirely different thing. Procreation, naturally, was something done between a male and a female for the sake of continuing the species. Intercourse, on the hand, was for pleasure and for enjoyment; more often than not, the Kast took on male slaves alongside female slaves as lovers.

Varrik, for the most part, favored females more heavily than males though he was not opposed to dominating a rebellious male if one came along. Finally speaking up, the warlord did not take his eyes off Minerva as he rested an arm on the back of the couch, patting his other hand down on the seat beside him. "New as you may be, slave, Kast do not require assistance. You need only concern yourself with doing as I say... Now, come here!"

Minerva continued to dance as keep the anger of Varrik off her less experience partner. She would have to step it a notch if she was going to keep the Kast attention focused on her. The red head quickly jumped on the pole so that now her legs were wrapped around them. She spun around the the pole with her body upside down, she had to play the part of the seductress. Her spinning slowed down the young woman placed her hands on the floor below.

With one push she kicked her legs forward off the pole and flipped off it so that she was now facing the pole once more. She then press forward to embracing like a lover, she let out a soft fake moan as she pressed the cole metal of the pole. She began to dance again once more around the pole trying to make it look it like the pole was her partner as she continued to entertain Varrick and keeping his attention away from Kristy.

Kirsty stayed quiet as she approached Varrik calmly looking at him with a calm expression on her face, looking ready for anything Varrik wished of her, as she could hear Minerva stepping up her dancing now as she smiles softly.

She noticed him patting the seat beside him and almost carefully approached the seat looking at him as if silently asking if he wanted her to sit as she began to sit carefully beside him watching Minerva dance.

His words now acknowledged with obedience, the warlord relaxed and refocused his attention back onto the redhead entirely, watching as she went on with her dance, moving and swaying with the pole as if it were flesh and blood instead of cold metal, her moan like music to the alien's ears. With the female seated beside him, the warlord settled his arm onto the back of the couch and began resting against it. It was then that silence fell as the warlord satisfied himself with merely watching the dancing form of Minerva.

Before long, Varrik began to desire more and held his hand up to Minerva, as if gesturing for her to stop and focus her attention upon him, "Time grows short. You have danced enough with the pole, now come here. The two of you will favor me with your touches." It was clear that the warlord now wanted to feel their bodies against his, to please him.

Minerva heard the voice the warlord beckon her over, and she realized the she would have to move quickly. She released the pole and did a spin towards the Kast relaxing on the the couch, though the spin only took her halfway, she moved into a quick pace off it trying her best to maintain a sexy sort of movement as she closed the distance.

Soon the redhead was upon him, and she sat down on one of his knees allows the rest of her body to brush against his muscular torso as she pressed her body into him. She slowly began to rub against him as she let out a soft moan. The agent kept her pill out of view in the hand that wasn't exploring his chest, she would have to figure out some way to get him to take it. If she could just find a way, then the two agents would gain the upper hand.

Kirsty smiled as she calmly moved her body in tow she knew Minerva had the pill...but getting it to Varrik was going to be hard, and she wasn't sure if it would work on the muscular Kast, but it was there only option to save the Agents, as Kirsty calmly slid herself over and position herself on his other leg rubbing her pussy against the leg with a tiny flinch of pleasure trying to keep herself from going too fast as she moaned a tiny bit before she calmly rubbed her breasts soft, smooth and perfect just like Minerva's as she rubbed them up and down Varrik's arm that she was closest too, her eyes showing a hidden lust but still calm visage, she wasn't just some simple slut she was at least an expert at this like Minerva.

The warlord remained silent as he watched the redhead make her move, approaching him and settling onto his knee, her body pressed against the Kast's own. Showing no signs of displeasure, or even approval at that, the Kast merely stayed where he was as the pair began to do their work in enticing him, something which was beginning to make the two more appealing to his desires.

Soon, the Kast pulled his arms away from the back of the couch and ran them down their backs and over the curve of their behinds, pressing them up against him more, a pleased growl escaping his lips. With that, the warlord slid his hands down over their behinds and began to rub them against their netherlips, finally favoring them with his attention, regarding them as little more than the usual whores brought in by slavers.

Minerva continued her efforts at seducing the warlord, her breasts pressed up against his chest moving back and forth as her hand rubbed his another part of his chest. All the while she kept trying to imagine how she would be able to deliver the pill without him noticing. This was going to be tricky as he didn't seem to be in the mood for drink yet. In fact he seemed to be interested in one thing.

And at that moment his arm reached and pushed the redhead closer to his body. The young woman could see her partner was in the same situation as he began to rub their rears with his hands. Minerva played along as she well as she could as she let out a gasp. However her moan turned very real when he began to reach lower and began playing with her flower. She knew it was only a matter of time, she would have to think of something and something fast.

Kirsty was in a similiar position pressed against his chest like Minerva looking across at her as they both were moaning as she moaned more as her flower was teased by the fingers of Varrik as she wiggled her hips on the hand toying with her wanting more as she acted the part but the pleasure was so very real...they had to act fast...the Agents lost to him and this was just his fingers...god knows what his other parts could do...