She got her wish. The musk filled the air as he delivered pleasure to her again and again. Regardless of how many times he made his Pet purred he delivered even more sweetness to her though instead of pushing her over that edge into the dark chasm below he stopped and drew away sliding over to a dresser where he rummaged through a draw until he found and extracted a syringe that he filled with a drug he found in the same draw.

He called her forth then and had her rest on her knees before him. A quick alcohol swap to her neck and an injection would have her feeling ten times more sensitive as he rounded her sliding his fingers over her shoulders before his hands rounded her chest and squeezed though breasts that he molded in his grasp until the new drug too effect.

Once it had a tendril of slime danced against her labia, rubbing against that slit then shaping into a tongue that pushed back inside her in a quest to get at more of that moisture. Now, the drug was hardly necessary save for increasing his Pet's own arousal (which he could have done with his musk easy enough) though the increase in sensitivity was something new.

He then proceed to press her close to her release but drew back again and again until he was pleased enough and drove her beyond consciousness. When she woke he was still at her side, unusual though it did happen from time to time.

“How are you feeling?” He inquired again making certain that she was fine before turning his attention to other matters.

“I have decided to take you out of the fighting later this month. Instead you'll be working on a few other projects, how are your command skills? Teaching skills?”

"Ngh!" The needle sank into her neck and soon her entire body was tingling. The very air itself was stroking her glistening skin as Goro went back to work on pleasing his pet. With the musk and now this new drug, every touch left Alexandra numb and paralyzed with utter bliss. Her body could do nothing but tremble as Goro toyed with her body, bringing her to the edge over and over again until she completely broke down. Her body was his to command as she came upon his will and released every drop of her juices into that green ooze.

Alexandra woke up in bed. Her body was still tingling especially around her breasts. The mere brushing of the bedsheets across her bare globes sent pleasing sensations through her body. With this new sensitivity, it was doubtful she would last in any battle. Her nipples were poking through the sheets as every breath stimulated the throbbing peaks. "T-Teaching?" she repeated, "I have no experience or skills involved with teaching others. I also have no command experience beyond the times you ordered me to command soldiers, Master." She avoided saying she said her command experience before in the past. Just the mere act of speaking caused the sheets to stimulate her breasts.

The drug was in it's trail end, he had given her enough to give her pleasant dreams though he had ensured that his Pet was doing well but he had some concerns about her in actual battle herself though there was no denying that she looked especially sweet in her suit.

Right now the sheets did little to conceal that arousal. Though he reached over her sensitive breasts beneath the sheets. Tendrils wrapped about those nipples and pulled and twisted against them as he assailed her body.

“Teaching should be easy enough. It would be up to the Adda t understand. I had been considering having you command things remotely at times it is necessary to send the Adda places though if you remain apart from the actual action and in charge of matters behind the scenes it is best.”

Slowly the sheet was being driven down her body until they rested at her waist. “Being milked should be interesting for you today. Shall I leave you to the machines? The Adda? Or perhaps drain them now?”

"Ahhhnnn!" Her body jolts as both nipples were pulled and twisted. Hypersensitive pleasure rushed right into her brain, leaving her mouth hanging open as she had a look of pure rapture. Her eyes fluttered and rolled back. She could not even think about why Goro was asking questions when he makes her do what he wants no matter the answer. She could stand up there and tell the Adda whatever he wanted but it will not matter if they do not learn anything. There was also the whole matter of having a slave lead troops. Would Goro trust her with that much power or did he have futher plans to break her down?

"Uhhnnn... D-Do what you want, M-Master," the agent groaned.

He was wreaking havoc with her senses as he worked over those nipples. The Adda would have no choice but to swim or drown. Since he was not going to risk her in ops moving her in after a place was secured then it fell to the Adda to have at least rudimentary training in dealing with security devices.

They had a better handle on things now then they had in the past though but every little bit helped.

And since he did not care about the Adda giving her authority over them did not concern him. Chances were she would delegate or lead from a command center that the Adda called into so she wouldn't have to micro managed unless she felt like it. She would probably only have to make small adjustments here and there or could leave decisions to her field commanders but more on that later.

“I have permission to do as I like, really,” he mockingly said reminding her of he place. Fingers lightly pushed into her then.

“I think it has been long enough, Pet. Now straddle me.”



The command issued as Goro gazed at her. The ship rocking quite suddenly, violently shaking up it's contents as klaxons blare a screeching warning though the ship is rocked once again as soon as it settles.

Immediately Goro rushes to the door trying to figure out what was going on, Ri snapping to attention from his station outside of the room. He definitely must not sleep so often though she is aware that the Adda do sleep seeing that she's found herself in the barracks.

Warriors are rushing down a hall but are too distant for now though a steady stream of explosions issues off in that direction from the sound of it as the ship is rocked a third time as Goro rushes on, his nature allowing him to squeeze through cracks where others would have to waste time with locks. Ri approaches, a constant stream of voices issuing over his communications device.

The Adda commanders sound panicked. “Quick! Emi they have not reached the second hanger yet – we have to go,” he seems urgent. He must have worked out a smattering of what those voices were relaying, that there seemed to be intruders on board the vessel and it fell to him to protect her. The choice was a simple one, go after Goro or follow Ri and while Goro did not head towards the explosions he went that way initially before slipping though seems that had to be deliberately left for him of the tiniest nature where other species wouldn't be able to take advantage.

Ri on the other hand was attempting to draw her away from that area of the ship in lieu of the opposite direction entirely ...

Alexandra's thighs quivered as her breasts throbbed with pleasure. She rose slowly to mount her Master only to feel the ship rock suddenly. Alarms blared, revealing that the ship was under attack. Goro wasted no time in rushing out of the room, leaving Ri to handle the human slave. With Goro squishing through tiny openings, it was doubtful he wanted to be followed. There really was no choice in the matter. Alexandra was to follow the Adda though she was unsure why they were heading for the second hangar. Why did they not just destroy the attacking ships with their new weaponry? Still in the nude, Alexandra followed Ri to whereever she was supposed to go. She could only assume this was planned ahead of time since the slave was such a useful asset.

Neither she nor Ri had all the details. Ri had more of an understanding of what was going on and soon enough Ri had snatched Adda that were rushing towards them, perhaps to get to the explosions or as reinforcements but not only were half a dozen of them diverted from this task Alex was given on of their back up side arms.

Again the ship was rocked and that one was close …. they made it a little further along before the sounds of blasters opened up on them from down a corridor forcing them to take cover.

This way was blocked off already and Ri sputtered a curse and reevaluated his options. The hanger was just down at the end of that corridor but they wouldn't make it, not without cover and least or more than six Adda to toss at the droid fighters down that way. It had looked that the droids were entrenched fairly we.. and Ri wrenched the communications device off his belt and sputtered orders getting a force field to cut the hanger off. At least those droids would sit tight for the time being.

“Options? Escape pods? “

“Whoever's out there will just pick them off or easily capture them. What about suiting up? How viable is it to stick you on the hull with magnetic boots and you can come back inside later?”

“I know they're not firing lasers at use but it's too risky, she could be tossed off the hull of the ship or hit ...”

The Adda debated as to their next course of action though technically she outrank them and could offer her own input or commands.

Those droids looked to be state of the art battle droids too, someone wasn't sparing any expense ...





The Adda debated as to their options though the ship had not rocked with additional blasts. This was it. Voices over Ri's open channel spoke in rushed tones in their dialect and Alex could hear that they were requesting aid in multiple sections of the ship.

The Adda moved with Emi rather than staying put the best anyone could think of was getting to an armory and getting equipped with the “droid poppers” or ion grenades that emitted an EMP pulse at least in a limited range. There was no choice but to take the hanger, just the seven of them and they made their way along as fighting still broke out. From snippets of Adda on the communicator she began to get a sense of what was going on here. Those hits were from asteroid miners that burrowed through the hull of the ship and allowed the enemy various points of access.

In addition there was a cloaked ship out their and the Ada could not hit what they could not see. Someone definitely wanted to get them, someone connected with a high degree of modern tech and cloaks weren't common or cheap either.

The armory was reached, the grenades were acquired and the doubling back was made. At this point they lost communications, the enemy disabling them or jamming them and while the force field should have been up it was down so it was safe to say that the security section of the ship had fallen or the droids bypassed it by this stage.

But that had not stopped the Adda from rolling a few grenades towards the droids and shorting them out clearing the way towards the hanger they rushed towards it ...

… And the Adda were gunned down as they rushed into that hanger. Three or four of them dropped before they realized what hit them as the hanger itself had been occupied by a few things, most noticeably the failed war machine that had been on loan her that analyzed the heat patterns of the Adda near the door with cover. It selected it's weaponry as it matched up the organic data in it's data base.

Three Adda left and a human. This was not even going to be a challenge.

SURRENDER. YOUR CHANCE OF ESCAPE IS LESS THAN 3% EVEN IF YOU BEST MEN AND MY ALLIES. IT IS HIGHLY PROBABLY THE ONLY WAY ANY OF YOU SURVIVE.

The machine adds coolly though there is no hint of emotion in it's voice as it arms it's flame thrower. Whether they surrender or not makes little difference. All of it's weapons were slowly brought on line as it calculated the best course of action open to it.

The battle droids were overcome, there was over a 99% probability that they were and while not all it's forces were inorganic it began to process that information.

YOU HAVE TWO STANDARD MINUTES TO COMPLY OR ELSE YOU SHALL BE TERMINATED.

As she told Goro many times, she was not a commander. There was nowhere near enough experience or available information to lead the Adda in this situation. There was also the fact that Alexandra was a slave and not a soldier. One should not put someone with a broken will in a leadership role.

The invasion seemed to be happening throughout the entire ship. Whoever this faction was, they had easily overwhelmed the cruiser and it was a matter of time before everything was lost. Being led by the Adda, she finally saw the droids which were the cause of all this. Some were disabled thanks to the use of EMPs but the Adda were still getting gunned down. Once majority of the Adda forces were gunned down, the machine inside the hangar offered surrender. She did not know why it was offering two minutes to comply. Droids generally did not have such patience.

The choice was obvious but the question was whether or not the Adda were going to stupidly continue this lost conflict.

The Adda fought on. It was hopeless but they were so entrenched with obeying the wishes of their Emissary that when the two minutes were up she was all that remained. Dead or wounded, the Adda had been quickly neutralized. This machine seemed to have some resistance to EMP pulse though the others did not. Why she had been spared was not readily apparent though it was easy for Tinman to use a stun grenade to render her unconscious though that was probably the only reason some of the Adda were just disabled due to her being too close.

There were other droids in the hanger that were not so lucky but she had managed to see a glimpse of one of the organics here that pointed out who was responsible …

She came too just as naked with her hands bound behind her back, the machine standing passively at the back wall of what she had only guessed was a ship given the vibrations beneath indicating an engine of some sort.

At the back wall to was a huge bug-like creature, a Vorun that was a bit smaller than the one she saw before though his weapon was huge and probably an anti tank gun.

But before her was the armored figure in that environmental suit. Doctor Balnab Quebos, who was grinning beneath the helmet. Apparently he did get a look at her before he spilled into unconsciousness and given that he was out a facility, well fair was fair. He figured that their was betrayal brewing he always counted on it as a standard and the nearly defunct Zen Knights set up their scientist nicely. Plus he had a ton of personal goodies.

There was a small droid with smelling salts that brought Alex around.

“How could I forget? A slave like you tends to stick out … But now that you are up.”

He nodded and the machine came forth as he, the doctor and the Vorun exited without any further ado as the failed war machine came forth, a clamp like hand sealing about her neck and hoisting her to her feet as a chest panel slides open various appendages emitting from it. One had a need, others various sex tools, that grip loosened when the machine realized that it was too tight given the lack of a sense of touch on it's part.

One of the cables that had shot out of it's chest rubbed against her nether lips while an egg shaped vibrator pressed to her clit buzzing against her as the machine impassively went to work, a clamp-like hand sealing over a breast roughly as it gave her a squeeze.

The cables seemed to be everywhere, some blood was drawn and it drew it back inside it to analyze the sample perhaps though Tinman carried out it's instructions unerringly obeying Quebos. It was recalled to assist Ven and thus had not been back at Shokushu yet where it had been abandoned so Quebos made use of it now.

It tested her to see how stimulated she was, not that it mattered as it would determine whether or not it needed to drug her with the aphrodisiac.

'YOUR DESIGNATION IS NOW SLAVE. WHAT WAS YOUR ASSIGNED TASKS?

It was a massacre. The naked agent could do nothing but take cover as the Adda uselessly threw their lives away. A stun grenade was thrown her way which she could not escape from as a bright flash of light took her and then nothing but darkness. When she woke, she was in a different ship with her arms bound behind her.

Her eyes widen at the sight of Quebos. Seems he came hunting for her due to the previous attack. Goro was wrong about him coming after her. Quebos said very little before leaving as a huge machien approach and grabbed Alexandra by the neck. It was doubtful they wanted her dead as there were plenty of opportunities to do so back on the cruiser. Then again, they may have no say in the matter once the withdrawals kick in. Placebos would only last her so long as well.

"Nnngh!" The agent squirmed in the vice like grasp of the machine. The vibrator hummed against her slowly rousing clit. The long erect nub made it easy for the egg to send pleasing sensations endlessly through the throbbing bundle of nerves. Alexandra closed her thighs as best as she could while a metal hand squeezed one of her huge tits. "Ahhh!" she continued to squirm while blood was drawn and the machine began stating questions she was to answer. "I... I pleasured h-him..." she groaned, still trying to squirm away from the vibrator, "W-Worked mmm... Worked on t-tech..." Her legs kicked weakly as juices began to run down her inner thighs. After all the fucking and sexual training, getting the agent's body going did not take too much.

No additional drugs seemed to be required at this stage so the cable appendage with the needle reeled back into its chest as the machine went to work. Whether she lived or died was a concern given it had orders to take care of her for the time being though as it's need for coolant was reached she would be good to have on hand.

It considered that having someone on hand could be a good thing, not that it just hadn't planned to “restock” coolant when necessary.

It even had been forming emotions, it was child-like though unlike with Juniper Alex had to deal with it taking orders from it's creator while the former did not have that worry at all and it could risk getting away with stretching and bending orders in a way.

But until they got to their destination she would be kept alive, once there it did not care. It simply wanted to impress “father” and so carried out Quebos plans as intended.

That clamp squeezed that tit firmly and even witnessed a trickle of milk. Two options jumped to mind …. pregnant or altered, it assumed altered as there were no other human males on the Adda vessel and all the information it received had indicated that there were no males here.

It would soon find those answers as the blood was fully analyzed though. Now a dildo extracted from it's chest stroking along her sex as it teased her, it's hold on her neck keeping her upright and from plunging her hips down as it played with her. Needless to say it began the torture that it had been instructed to deliver to her, denying her but teasing.

THERE ARE MORE MULTIPLE MEANS OF TORTURE.

There machine fumbled a bit, those clamps not too dexterous though eventually they fold over her nipple and roughly tug to discomfort rather than to cause pain for clearly it could have ripped the nipple clean off if desired.

I HAVE BEEN INSTRUCTED TO RELENT A LITTLE HERE UPON YOUR ACTIONS. NOW, WHO DO YOU SERVE?

"Uhhnn..." she groaned as the vibrator continued to hum against her clitoris while a dildo dragged across her exposed sex. Alexandra gritted her teeth as her nipple was tugged on by the unfeeling machine. The question was misleading. Was this gathering more information from the agent or was this a question of submission? There was no way to tell from the monotone voice of the robot. But with the last question being one about gathering info, Alexandra assumed that much. "G-Goro... Mmm..." she answered with a weak moan, squirming in her bonds while her sex was tormented.

HE HAS DISCARDED YOU.

The machine stated plainly as it tugged against her nipple a little harder though that vibrator still buzzed over her clit while the dildo traced against her sex. A capable circled her other breast and squeeze with care.

YOUR SHIP HAS BEEN TAKEN AND NOW BELONGS TO YOUR NEW MASTER, BALNAB QUEBOS.

It extracted from her a bit as it seemed to be processing something first. Then the needle came back out and it injected her after all with that aphrodisiac.

AGAIN, STATE WHO YOUR MASTER IS, HUMAN.

"Ahhh... Ahhh..." she gasped and panted softly, the vibrations not relenting at all as juices drooled over the teasing dildo. The answer was accepted but quickly corrected. She now belonged to a new owner. That would mean very little as soon as the withdrawals finish her off. The needle sank into her neck and bubbly heat filled the agent's nude form. Her body twitched and trembled as juices ran freely down her now trembling thighs. "Ooohhhnnn... Q-Quebos... Oh god..." she moaned, eyes fluttering as the sensations crashed into her like a tidal wave. Her struggles weakened and soon she melted in the machine's grasp.